don't ask me how it could be sometimes it's hard to believe that in my lifetime i could find that someone who can make me complete you are the air
These have been quiet days, when was the last time I wanted to sing? Last few dying days hanging on, what will they bring? Even you and me we keep coming
There's a sea between our hearts where the waves are cold and dark And the undertow of loneliness gets strong My heart's caught in the tide of a love
Lately my heart and lung are aching Sometimes i feel that all that i have To survive Maybe all that i know is changing Sometimes i feel that All you
Schenk mir nicht nur Blicke Und mehr als eine Nacht Staerke meine Glieder Und gib mir neue Kraft Zwei Herzen, ein Rhythmus Unser Atem im Gleichtakt Staerke
don't ask me how it could be sometimes it's hard to believe that in my lifetime i could find that someone who can make me complete you are the air that
You'll never know what you've done for me What your faith in me has done for my soul And you'll never know the gift you've given me I'll carry it with
Ain't got no trouble in my life No foolish dream to make me cry I'm never frightened or worried You know I always get by. I heat up I cool down Something
You'll never know, what you've done for me What your faith in me Has done for my soul You'll never know the gift you've given I'll carry it with me Through
MINISTER Stories of passion Stories of friendship and tales of how romance survives GORDON SCHWINN I have so many songs MINISTER Stories of yes-es
With a child's heart Go face the worries of the day With a child's heart Turn each problem into play No need to worry, no need to fear Just being alive
You'll never know What you've done for me What your faith in me Has done for my soul... You'll never know The gift you've given me.. I'll carry it with
I'm not ashamed to tell the whole world, ohh Without You, I'm nothing at all, all That I have strings in need of mendin' I'm out of tune in certain parts
L don't like to do things, l don't like to do L like to do just what l please And if that pleases you, then we can make music Yeah we can make music,
Well it's way too late, baby the talons of cynicism are already buried in my brain when "do as I say, not as I do" is the broken glass that I drag my
(feat. El Negro) From the bay to the oc, hyphie and gold teeth, checkin' hot wifey like, i'm stealin trophies, here to san fran, my daily plan- -et,
