Dark night, there is no light In the realm of the black magic man Soul's flight into the cold blight Of the destroyer's magic land Poor man, whose spirits
This indecision got me climbing up the walls I've been cheating gravity and waiting on the fall How did this come over me, I thought I was above it all
Out among the stars I sail, way beyond the moon In my silver ship I sail, a dream that ended to soon Now I know exactly who I am and what I'm here for
Storms may rise on seas unknown While we journey towards our home Surely we'll learn what grace is for As we sail to heaven's shore Send us strength,
[questionable -- unintelligibly miked] Try to point her to a sign ('Cos I) Never tell what's on my mind Except I love you And you took what I'm calling
Admittance. Inspiration was a crutch. It inspires us all. It inspires sex and love and lust, And I held on. Life's contort to bear and hold, It
Come on! You stand before me changing faces and, Disguise your word as truth as though its good, I know we'll never meet again, I know you'll suffer
Don't hold back, don't hold us back From the people we could be Cause all your rage is jealousy, it's jealousy So don't let go, don't let them go And
We didn't break apart in stormy weather We didn't run around like others do Now we're not afraid when storm clouds gather ''cause we got the kind of love
(Deniece Williams / Henry Redd / N. Watts / S. Green /Lionel B. Richie Jr.) Whispering in his ear, my magic potion for love, telling him, I'm sicere,
I would sail around the world Look for gold and dive for pearl But I know I will never get to go I would like to win a prize, be in everybody's eyes But
Lately I've been thinking hard If life is a play what's my part? Am I just meant to be a boy lost out at sea? Cause I'm so much more Chorus: So I'm setting
The first snow of the season came On a Wednesday afternoon Snow covered highway makes its so hard To see the road I'm driving Sometimes it seems impossible
The wall has fallen down tonight I can't believe this dream Tears of joy, everywhere We celebrate this day I hope we'll always be free I pray on my knees
Waking up suicidal penniless, broken and a wasted getting used to the desperation - the sweat, the panic can't find a reason to maintain this charade
So viel Wind und keine Segel; so viel Durst und keinen Gin. Und die Wolken hoch am Himmel wandern all' zur Heimat hin. Und die Wolken hoch am Himmel wandern
Out of the mist into tropical splendor With garlands of flowers In majestical fusion we see tonight On to this sacred reunion of pleasure They row as
One by one, they will turn theyre heads. ya we will make them all Dirty Heads oh no. well they can run and hide, they cant hide for long, cause them Dirty