Brush by gracefully A love as big as a risk Fills you up And you can't look on The breath of God in my mouth A love you can taste Got get some paste
Brush by gracefully A love as big as a risk Fills you up And you can't look on The breath of God in my mouth A love you can taste God get some paste
the clearer the warmth betray your face was looking down for the searchers they all found just lying there like factories of work and a band it took them
Chorus: Bheir mi oh a ro van oh; Bheir mi oh a ro van e; Bheir mi oh a ro ho. Sad and I without thee. When I'm lonely dear white heart, Black the night
All over the world, people must meet and part; There's someone like me feeling the pain in their heart. Some may meet again under that same white star
I'm goin' where those chilly winds don't blow, oh baby; Goin' where those chilly winds don't blow; I'm goin' where I've never been before, oh baby; Goin
When I was a little biddy baby My mamma would a-rock me in my cradle, In them old cottonfields back home; When I was a little biddy baby My mamma would
Oh, Danny Boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling From glen to glen and down the mountainside; The summer's gone, and all the roses falling, It's you, it
(Fade up) Chase a rainbow; Chase a rainbow; Chase a rainbow. Chase your rainbow anywhere you find it; And maybe you'll find it tomorrow. Love is a rainbow
I'll ramble far and wide, But who knows where I'll be, Walkin' down some rocky road, Or sailin' 'cross the sea? I have no true love, No girl to leave
Looking from my window On the freshly fallen snow, It sparkles as it tumbles Upon the street below, The crackle of the fire Is laughing in my ear, The
Isa Isa vulagi lassa dina Nomu lako au na rarawa kina Cava beka ko a mai cakava, Nomu lako au na sega ni lasa. Chorus: Isa Lei, na noqu rarawa, Ni ki
Chorus: Can't make up my mind where you might hide away from me; Everywhere I've seached, and still I can't make up my mind. Maybe I'll stay here, maybe
Chorus: I done laid around and played around this old town too long. Summer's almost gone; yes, winter's coming on. Well, I've laid around and played
Well, at birth mom and papa called their little boy Ned Raised him on the banks of a river bed On a houseboat tied to a big tall tree A home for my papa
Kumbaya, my Lord, kumbaya; Kumbaya, my Lord, kumbaya; Kumbaya, my Lord, kumbaya; Oh, Lord, kumbaya. Someone's cryin', Lord, kumbaya; Someone's cryin',
There's a new world somewhere They call the Promised Land And I'll be there someday If you will hold my hand I still need you there beside me No matter
He came from his palace grand; He came to my cottage door; His words were few, but his look Will linger for evermore, The look in his sad, dark eyes,