Walking alone tonight 'cause I've only got room for two Me and my burdened black heart, it's all we know how to do Yet I look for a bigger bang than the
Broken Hearted Melody Once you were our song of love Now you just keep taunting me With the memory of his tender love Oh, Broken Hearted Melody Must
For so long I?ve been sleeping, dead inside In so many ways, so many ways I?ve tried to hide But You breathed deep into me Your melody What was life before
Boys like to think they can have it all Well, they don't know they're still so small All that they see is life is opportunity Guys like to think they
Love me like a river does 'Cross the sea Love me like a river does Endlessly Love me like a river does Baby, don't rush You're no waterfall Love me,
I won't wake up to the sound of your feet Walkin? down the hall like a soft heartbeat I won't wake up 'Cause by the time that I do you'll be gone I won
I'm burnin? up, burnin? up, quiet fire Take, take my hand, do with it what you will I'm in dire need 'Cause' all I want is somebody to love me like I
Sweet memory Talking 'bout a sweet memory It goes round and round in my head Pretty soon I'll want the real thing instead But for now I got this sweet
Well, I'm buckled up inside Miracle that I'm alive Do not think I can survive On bread and wine alone To think that I could have fallen A centimeter
Your eyes maybe whole But the story I'm told Is your heart is as black as night You lips maybe sweet Such that I can't compete But your heart is as black
I need a hand with my worrisome heart I need a hand with my worrisome heart I would be lucky to find me a man Who could love me the way that I am With
One day you will be mine The clouds will part, the sun will shine One day you will be mine One day you will arise To see the stars within my eyes One
Goodnite Close your eyes and just sleep tight Lie awake and watch you dream To be sure that all of your dreams are pure My dear, don't you worry 'bout
Do you remember when we met? Liquor drinks and cigarettes All the boys were taking bets Credit cards, so in debt Bought drinks from you at the bar Poured
In the East End of London, I met an old man. He kept a bar called the Horses and Tram. "My parents were Irish. They loved that dear land," The Cockney
Broken hearted melody Oce you were our song of love Now you just keep taunting me With the memory of (ba-da-da) His tender love Ooo, broken hearted
Your eyes may be whole but the story I'm told is that your heart is as black as night your lips may be sweet such that i can't compete but your heart