Anna's got a secret, but she don't wanna tell no one Anna's got her demons, her passion and her kicks for fun. I won't let no one in tomorrow... I won
"HEY!" WHAT?? "Oh nothing, just wondering why it is you're doing that whatever it is you're doing. "Oh yeah, why?" I dunno it just doesn't seem like something
Sister Anne don't give a damn about evolution She's a liberated woman, she's got her solution Like a dinosaur, she's going off the wall She's gonna make
Oh father...did you speak to god? Oh father...did he speak to you? In the church of saint anne Oh father...your eyes could heal the sick Yeah,heal the
You've got a lot and from what you've got I'd say you're doing well, dear Dressed like a dream and if things are what they seem You're looking swell,
With feet so cold I feel no pain And the western cross On snow white plain Look over yonder The pines are down They've laid them well On sequoia ground
anna's got a secret, but she don't wanna tell no one anna's got her demons, her passion and her kicks for fun. i won't let no one in tomorrow... i won
As seen before in a dream I awaken to the sound of the door The eyes of a woman Capture all movement And infect me with a nervous quiver No words spoken
Darling I want to make the word "love" new cause it's been said so many times And I don't want to use that old pick up line And oft' I try to find the
(McDonald / McAlinden) Your letter got here this morning With a bill and a bailiff's warning. Your postcard's pinned in my kitchen. My letter's ready
He was stranded in some tiny town on fair Prince Edward Isle Awaiting for a ship to come and find him A one-horse place, a friendly face, some coffee
La belle s'est endormie sur un beau lit de roses La belle s'est endormie sur un beau lit de roses Blanche comme la neige belle comme le jour Ils sont
I'll have a blue Christmas without you I'll be so blue just thinking about you Decorations of red on a green Christmas tree Won't be the same, dear, if
Moi j'me promA?ne sous Ste-Catherine J'profite de la chaleur du métro Je n'me regarde pas dans les vitrines Quand
Every year I think about coming back Seems like so much more Time goes by than that Hard to believe it's all real time I'm sorry I can't be there with
In my sweet little Alice blue gown When I first wandered down into town I was both, proud and shy As I felt every eye and in every shop window I'd primp
The silver spoon's in the mouth Baby clothes are baby blue Nothing's ever handed down Every thing's brand new News paper notices heralding that great
Goodnight sweetheart 'Til we meet tomorrow Goodnight, sweetheart Sleep will banish sorrow Tears and partin' May make you forlorn But with the dawn A
