(brooker / reid) Though I know the night has fallen and the sun's sailed out to sea I will wait here for the band to play the trumpet voluntary And with
Though I know the night has fallen and the sun's sailed out to sea I will wait here for the band to play the trumpet voluntary And with one foot on
The angels are lost in the city of stars The wise men are down on their knees And the fruit man of freeway will sell you his cars When he's sure that
I ain't lookin' for trouble I can't stay here tonight I got to leave here on the double If I want to see the morning light Don't need no pistol for the
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I was an unmarried girl I'd just turned twenty-seven When they sent me to the sisters For the way men looked at me Branded as a jezebel I knew I was not
I, I know I'm a dreamer It's easy to see, I want to be a believer And fly right through the air Now I'm wide awake, I want you to take me there The things
written by Richard Shindell My name is Mary Magdalene I come from Palestine Please excuse these rags I'm in I've fallen on hard times But long ago I
My head bowed down As I walked through the projects Sirens till ringing in my ears Heavy of heart 'Till something twitched in the gutter An angel lay
Oh, the lights of magdala flicker Dimly on the shore Holy sailor sailing on the sea Patiently waiting she walked quietly To the door Another lonely night
Magdalene, are you thinking of the gentle man Who turned your life around Magdalene. did he leave you any reason to go on Magdalene, does it make it any
She was only seventeen In her prime of life she was lean And her only dream was to be on the silver screen She hailed from north of Baltimore Her Mama
I often watch you the way you whore yourself You're so beautiful You flirt, tease, enviously I wish you'd flirt with me Perhaps I'm enticed by what you
Have you ever loved a woman who should be that little intruder in the one that should be Share the snake with us, swallow the snake for us... Have you
My name is Mary Magdalen I come from Palestine Please excuse these rags I?m in But I?ve fallen on hard times But long ago I had my work When I was
Hey, Miss Magdalen girl sympathy mind hey, Miss Magdalen girl power. Power off, yeah grant a flesh show meek inherit nothing but death song queen sex
Hey, miss magdalen girl sympathy mind hey, miss magdalen girl power. power off, yeah grant a flesh show meek inherit nothing but death song queen sex
You take my love, you want my soul I would be crazy to share your life Why can't you see what I am? Sharpen the senses and turn the knife Hurt me and