It's nature's way of telling you something's wrong It's nature's way of telling you in a song It's nature's way of receiving you It's nature's way of
I raise my head in a touchy situation (Mr. Skin you know where you've been) Yes, I make my bed in the heart of the nation (Mr. Skin you know where you
Oh hey, Kiowa I know your name Catch me a glancing with one of your eye So much we are chancing if we said goodbye, ohh Softly say you'll be my bride
You have the world at your fingertips No one can make it better than you You have the world at your fingertips But see what you've done to the rain and
Come, come, come to me Yes, you got a smile Makes me wow for you baby Yes, you got a style That turns me on man oh Please don't be late Don't hesitate
I'll be happy flyin' on the rooftops I'll be happy burnin' in the streets I'll be happy movin' when I wish to I'll be happy sayin' how I please But I
I don't know what it is to be free And I cry when you say that you can't free me Please free me, I just can't go on Why can't I be free? Why?
Someone here will try and waste your time And someone there will try and lead you blind Life seems to be wandering 'round and 'round Searching for the
Just by the wave of my hand I'd let you understand I am not a lonely soldier Just by the wave of my hand I'd let you understand I am not here for new
Often in my dreams I see the strangest things I see the mountains rise I see them touch the sky's But when I'm near to you I feel the same way too I
Fresh garbage . . . Fresh garbage . . . Look beneath your lid some morning, See those things you didn't quite consumea?? The world's a can for Your fresh
Living in the city I've been abused, he has Jobs I keep the people I meet They don't do more than make me amused Everywhere I turn now Just more bad
Death falls so heavy on my soul Death falls so heavy, makes me moan Somebody tell my father that I died Somebody tell my mother that I cried Death falls
So welcome back again On the right track again You finally made it Pushed it to the limit Can't live within it You can't do without it Where's the surprise
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The silence is unusually loud tonight The strange sound of nothing fills my ears Then night rushes in like a crowd of nights And the ghost of our old
There is a ghost And it goes out On the land On the land It's lifted up It feels and flows On many hands On many hands Oh, my lover Oh, my lover Never