Nobody, no final direction, no way to connect in this heavier state The lives that we never remember are heading us out to another mistake It's with me, it's
No use worrying about what you missed Cause here it is baby it don't get better than this --------------------------------------------------------------------------- Birthday When is you birthday? What's your middle name? Who's your hero? What's
without tears If we only have love With our arms open wide Then the young and the old Will stand at our side If we only have love Love that's falling
strong withstand, the weak will fall (The strong withstand, the weak will fall) 'Cause tomorrow may not come at all ('Cause tomorrow may not come at all) Life ain't long, it's
So we take, one, leap, for the bottom And I pray your hope's not forgotten And it's to too much to say I need you this way But tomorrow, you're already
of this world Oh heartache, here comes heartache Cinderella, heroes wait For your hard times it's too late Oh heartache, here comes heartache Strangers tonight Be strangers tomorrow
Start the car I know a whoopee spot Where the gin is cold But the piano's hot It's just a noisy hall Where there's a nightly brawl And all That Jazz [
Out here there are no stars No heroes to be sung This infinity has no smell This heaven has no hell THAT'S WHAT WE ARE- IMMACULATE GOD IS REACHING OUT
high Sail high on the ocean sky Searching high with a yellow soul There's no tomorrow in the days of old I was falling low, with my yellow soul It's
dream keep forgetting that? Power, let's build power I guess it spreads the English language Communication, no more tribes with shrunken heads It's inevitable, it's
she's cried while he's away Because she knows deep in her heart That he'll be back someday The light's on in the window; she's waiting by the
of being saved, but the radio ham's out giving blood - no, no, no, he's not listening. The cricketer knows his "Wisden", the pilot has got his "Jane's
I thought we'd get to see forever But forever's gone away It's so hard to say goodbye to my homies Y'all need to smile for my ghetto heroes, nigga So
Bombastus von Satrapold - the new Jilemnice Captain. Poebeldorf - the Captain's aide-de-camp, and a vile thief Blether - a groom of castle's stabled
's livin' life. Yeah, you got keep on keepin' on. (That's life.) Take the good an' bad an' all of that: Yeah, that's life, that's life.
to the Criminal Justice Bill For all the heroes who came along the way Weak become heroes, then the stares align We all sing , we all sing, sing Weak become heroes
everything's lost as they kneel by the cross Where the blood of Christ is still flowing To late for their sorrow they've reached their tomorrow And reaped