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I guess sometimes I'm luckywhen I go,For whole days at a timewithout thinking about you,And ask myself why,But then I find I'm traveling,Traveling down,To that same old piece of roadand wind up down by the water.Whatever happened to our walls on the pier?I cry myself aloneall the way down to the end,I drink my bottle dryand heave it across the bay,to the city,Smashin' outside your doorOh now

We're a coupleWell, both of us feel mutual lovedeeplyand with thatWe've already won the biggest thingfrom this world.We love each other, we kiss each otherLike a couple, we crave each otherand even sometimes without motivewithout reasonwe get mad.We're a couplewe maintain a sweetness so clean and purelike everyonewe look for the darkest moment.To talk with each otherto give each other the

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i dont want to talk to youyou don't seem to understand thatdon't come around my houseunless you've got my hatits gonna be that simplei want my hat back the one with the furry thing on topi want the red onethe one that you kept in your closeti want my hat backcuz i got a stupid haircuti want my hat backso damn you i want it backI don't wanna be your friendyou don't seem to understand thathow can

It was Christmas Eve babeIn the drunk tankAn old man said to me, won't see another oneAnd then he sang a songA rare old mountain tuneI turned my face awayAnd dreamed about youGot on a lucky oneCame in eighteen to oneI've got a feelingThis year's for me and youSo Happy ChristmasI love you babyI can see a better timeWhen all our dreams come trueThey've got cars big as barsThey've got rivers of

Everyone knows I'm on a crying jagPay me no mind I do it all the timeI could show youDo you want me to show youCall it a day or you can pay my wayGonna cry till I'm all cried outI could show youI could easily show youYou may say I live on easy streetYou can think anything you want to thinkCome by some time my door is open to youWhere I can show just you how easy I amEveryone knows I'd sell my

I'm finding my way back to sanity again,Though I don't really know what I'm going to do when I get there.Take a breath and hold on tight,Spin around one more time,And gracefully fall back to the arms of Grace.'Cause I am hanging on every word you say and, Even if you don't want to speak tonight that's alright, Alright with me.'Cause I want nothing more than to sit outside Heaven's door and listen

I've been living for years in question, some obsessionWas I less to live with no answers, as a life cried wolfI'm ashamed to mention my anguish, but silence lies emptyIf I say it again can I kill it, will you lend me your earsBreathe in breathe out exhale, acting sweatingA broken smile provides them a view, projection is nothing newJust once I would like them to feel it, suffer in my skinFor a

There are approximately two billion children (persons under 18) in the world. However, since Santa does not visit children of Muslim, Hindu, Jewish or Buddhist (except maybe in Japan) religions, this reduces the workload for Christmas night to 15% of the total, or 378 million (according to the population reference bureau). At an average (census) rate of 3.5 children per household, that comes to

I'll be your dreamI'll be your wishI'll be your fantasyI'll be your hopeI'll be your loveBe everything that you needI'll love you more with every breathTruly, madly, deeply doI will be strongI will be faithful'cause I'm counting onA new beginningA reason for livingA deeper meaning, yeahI wanna stand with you on a mountainI wanna bathe with you in the seaI wanna lay like this foreverUntil the sky

Starry, starry night Paint your palette blue and gray Look out on a summer day With eyes that know the darkness in my soul Shadows on the hill Sketch the trees and daffodils Catch the breeze and winter chills In colors on the snowy linen land. Now i understand what you tried to say to me And how you suffered for your sanity How you tried to set them free They would not listen They did not know

At slow speed we all seem focusedIn motion we seem wrong wrongIn summer we can taste the rainI want you to be freeDon’t worry about meAnd just like the moviesWe play out our last sceneTwo can play this gameWe both want powerIn winter we can taste the painIn our short years, we come long wayTo treat it bad and throw awayIn our short years, we come long wayTo treat it bad and throw awayI want you

From Banner of the Stars II"I can't see the stars anymore.The wind has stopped blwoing.But Lafiel,I can always see your face.I can always hear your voice.But, Lafiel..I will always be with you.My heart will always be with you.When my body is gone.my soul will leave the ground.it will search for you in the stars.I will always, always,reach for the stars.So......I'm sorry......Lafiel.Goodbye,

Why should my fun have to end?For me it's only the beginningI see my friends begin to ageA short countdown to their endCall me irresponsibleCall me habitualBut when you think of meDo you fill your head with schemesBetter think againCause no one knowsI don't want to cause no harmBut sometimes my actions hurtIs there something I should findTo make plans for foreverCall me irresponsibleCall me

Oh I, I just died in your arms tonightIt must have been something you saidI just died in your arms tonight...I keep looking for something I can't getBroken hearts lie all around meAnd I don't see an easy way to get out of thisHer diary it sits on the bedside tableThe curtains are closed, the cats in the cradleWho would've thought that a boy like me could come to thisOh I, I just died in your arms

I go to collegeThat makes me so coolI live in a dormAnd show off by the pool I join the right clubsJust to build an impressionI block out thinkingIt won't get me ahead My ambition in lifeIs to look good on paperAll I want is a slotIn some big corporation John Belushi's my heroI lampoon and I ape himMy news of the worldComes from Sports Illustrated I'm proud of my trophiesLike my empty beer

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