Writing On The Wall Is it powers of intuition? Is it insecurity? You know I can read your mind and You have been deceiving me... Which face wears the
Wish you were here me oh my countryman wish you where hereWish you were here don't you know the stove is getting colder and i miss you like hell and i
Under a violet moon Dancing to the feel of the drum Leave this world behind We'll have a drink and toast to ourselves Under a violet Moon Tudor rose
In the shadow of the moon, She danced in the starlight Whispering a haunting tune To the night... Velvet skirts spun 'round and 'round Fire in her stare
Tried to take it all away, Learn her freedom... just inside a day, And find her soul to find there fears are laid... Tried to make her love their own,
The past is so familiar But that's why you couldn't stay Too many ghosts, too many haunted dreams Beside you were built to find your own way... But after
My diamond?s clouded over where it used to shine like light, And the day keeps running faster, Into the arms of night... The stiches on the tapestry say
I've been many places I've traveled 'round the world Always on the search for something new But what does it matter When all the roads I've crossed Always
Alas my love, ye do me wrong to cast me out discourteously, And I have loved you for so long delighting in your company... Greensleeves was all my joy
The valley green was so serene In the middle ran a stream so blue A maiden fair In despair Once had met her true love there And she told him She would
Solitaire with a song in her heart But what a sad song to sing Turned her back on all that she knew In the hopes of a golden ring... And the rains come
Many years I?ve been away from home I have faced too many battles Hours here upon the endless road Have left me bruised and battered I have heard the
Once was a legend of old In a time of days long ago The clattering beat of a horse on the street He appeared from the fog like a ghost I could feel him
Everybody?s a dreamer and everybody?s a star And everybody?s in movies, it doesn?t matter who you are There are stars in every city, in every house, on
it's a reflection that you see in me but I know it's not reality beneath the glitter and beneath all the lace do you see my face? I'll be the mirror
Twas in the merry month of May The green buds were a swelling Sweet William on his death bed lay For the love of Barbara Allen He sent his servant unto
Kind friends and companions, come join me in rhyme Come lift up your voices in chorus with mine Let us drink and be merry all grief to refrain For we
Here in the spotlight this moment is ours No one can stop us, we?re one with the stars I feel the waves begin to rise Far across the ocean deep within
