It would be wrong to ask you why Because I know what goes inside Is only half of what comes out Isn't that what it's about ? To remind us we're alive
feet You want it all but you can't have it It's cryin', bleedin', lying on the floor So you lay down on it and you do it some more You've got to share
feet You want it all but you can't have it It's cryin', bleedin', lying on the floor So you lay down on it and you do it some more You've go t to share
Come here, my love I'll tell you a secret Come closer, now I want you to believe it I'll tell you all the things You want to hear Don't worry, baby There
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Styling, you know you are styling So turn to the mirror and blow yourself a kiss It goes just like this You've done it a thousand times It's as easy as
If you want to open your hole Just put your head down and go Step beside the piece of the circumstance Got to wash away the taste of evidence Wash it
What if there's no more fun to have ? And all I've got is what I had What if I have forgotten how ? Cut my losses and get out now Get out right now
Back and forth, I sway with the wind Resolution slips away again Right through my fingers, back into my heart Where it's out of reach and it's in the
Over the hills they came from the valley Making innuendos about my lack of talent, oh well Over the hills they came from the valley Making innuendos
Things worked out better than we had planned Capital from boy, woman and man We were like ink and paper Numbers on a calculator Knew arithmetic so well
Star A.D. See tomorrow dreamin' You don't need your freeom Star A.D. A little joke that's understood All over the world A little joke that's understood
The air is warm I hear the wind and the trees I know I'm there, but I'll never be The wind is soft tonight, the tide is low And I know the way (I never
I'm so tired of playing Playing with this bow and arrow Gonna give my heart away Leave it to the other girls to play For I've been a temptress too long
Greenfields (The Brothers Four) Once there were greenfields...kissed by the sun Once there were valleys...where rivers used to run Once there were blue
's been so long We're missing you at home So hang up that phone 'Cause I'm coming back home Back home Come home It's been so long I can hide no more
Got that feeling luck is just a little of it I got that feeling I can't stop winning, stop winning A to Z, look what you're missing As we speak your