Your burning me down in my icy lake of sorrow take me and make a swan See the shadow of my obsession ??? I feel this lost u take away, away In this
Vertaling: Lake Van Verdriet. Totdat die donker.
Vertaling: Lake Van Verdriet. The Kiss.
Vertaling: Lake Van Verdriet. My Love.
Vertaling: Lake Van Verdriet. Lake Van Verdriet.
Vertaling: Lake Van Verdriet. All Alone.
days back on the farm. I can see my father smilin' and me swingin' on his arm. I can hear my granddad's stories of the storms out on Lake Erie, where
days back on the farm. I can see my father smilin' And me swingin' on his arm. I can hear my granddad's stories Of the storms out on lake erie, Where
say a poor trait? You want to store very short cake Estate, behind the gate, NY State, why wait? You tryin' to get paid by the lake In each state and
want everybody that loves me to be... [Chorus] Ridin' Paseo, not in the day though, Cherish the day, but then roll out when the day go, Ridin' away yo pain and sorrow
Passed in golden swarms the ahmo, Passed the bees, the honey-makers, Burning, singing in the sunshine. Bright above him shone the heavens, Level spread the lake
neighbouring forest Passed in golden swams, the ahmo Passed the bees, the honey-makers Burning, singing in the sunshine Bright above him shone the heavens Level spread the lake
Neighbouring Forest Passed In Golden Swams, The Ahmo Passed The Bees, The Honey-Makers Burning, Singing In The Sunshine Bright Above Him Shone The Heavens Level Spread The Lake
days come to lay around the lake And the rays of the sun run among the waves Don't you think about tomorrow Don't you drink a drop of sorrow Don't you
teenage boys from Texas caught with a little dope It was Black Freedom Day, a prayer and a hope Sent handcuffed in a boat to the middle of a lake The
of broken souls the darkest path through infinity far behind my body rot for me no more tomorrow fear or pain I know not and yet I am filled with sorrow
living With they momma like an unborn fetus As soon as you step on stage I'ma destroy you with the truth Like the Ricki Lake show, don't come out the
had waited so patiently He had nothing more to say Not a sound as she slowly walked away Lonely boy watching from the bridge His reflection in the lake
