Will there be tomorrow? Tell me, how can you be sure There ain't always next season There ain't always an open door Life is dear, don't you waste it
Now, all I have is now To be faithful, to be holy and to shine Lighting up the darkness Right now, I really have no choice But to voice the truth to the
The shepherds are led a star in the sky On the outskirts of town a new baby cries No room at the inn, no crib to be found Oh, but look at Him now He
I built my house here long side this mountain This rugged mountain that stands so tall I've had a good life Above the lowlands It's more than I asked
This infested celebration that I run down California here I come. Do you really want to dance with me all night long I?m getting pretty tired? Save your
Hey baby dimmi se ti va una sveltina io sono arrapato, tu cosi carina Dicono che penso solo al sesso Io gli rispondo che sono solo me stesso E non ti
So where does this leave me? Hanging by a message; a device that I have grown to loathe a little more with every word I'm using just to cover up the truth
Vertaling: Lewis Crystal. Vir 'n tyd soos hierdie.
Vertaling: Wayne Watson. Vir 'n tyd soos hierdie.
: Will there be tomorrow Tell me, how can you be sure There ain't always next season There ain't always an open door Life is dear, don't you waste it
King of the stage Slave to the mirror He passes the time In a struggle with fear How can you turn away time after time? There's always somebody waiting
We said our weekly "hello" to each other and just kept walking by We never seem to get this timing right Maybe we can meet up for lunch tomorrow Or just
It's a rainy night So take this down to get it right The drops hit cold and hard But around the noise we're good [Chorus:] You're on your way, you're
It's been a long time Since I've seen your face You're in my heart No one ever good take your place I've been around the world Doing what I do Do it
Will there be tomorrow Tell me, how can you be sure There ain't always next season There ain't always an open door Life is dear, don't you waste it
The shepherds are lit A star in the sky On the outskirts of town A new baby cries No room at the end No crib to be found Oh but look at him now He is
And I hear it every day. It don't mean anything. Nothing positive to say. But you don't know me. (You don't know me!) The day that we met, you had me