I can lift you with my heart Give you meaning every day Cannot live without your truth And be the true me, to be the true you Pick the flowers from your
Hanging out on second avenue Eating chicken vindaloo I just want to be with you I just want to have something to do Tonight, tonight, tonight Tonight
Berg, Casha, let's go So many times, you and I Makin' love through the night The way that you make me feel From the wrong to the right All the pain,
If you only knew I'm hanging by a thread, the web I spin for you If you only knew I'd sacrifice my beating heart before I lose you I still hold onto
By my grandfather's bed, my mother is reading Psalm 62, God is our refuge And my grandfather stirs, could it be He is waking one final time He has something
I give you anything everything If you would be mine I give you stars above and all my love * How can you be so blind, so blind I'm going up my mind All
No new years day to celebrate No chocolate covered candy hearts to give away No first of spring, no song to sing In fact here's just another ordinary
Oh No, no, no, no Ah ah I tell a story how, I tell that hands and Reach through love. I came without his crown, Falling queen As tears come down. Secretly
I've been a saint I've been a sinner I've been a loser I've been a winner You name it and I claim it that's me I've been up I've been down I've been stranded
I must have rehearsed my lines a thousand times Until I had them memorized But when I get up the nerve to tell you The words that never seem to come out
[Verse 1: Brian] I remember when we first got together. And how you made me feel. A special girl with a gentle way about you. Ten times the real deal,
I kicked down the door in the middle of the night And still you're right out of his bed I'd do anything that I had to do If only you'd love me again
I always go the other way But my car drove me down today To a little house On the older side of town Back when things were never hard I used to play
Steel drums still ringing in my head Well I feel pain, so I'm not dead From the looks of things, it looks like It got a little crazy last night Could
When you called me a useless druggie At least you got half of it right When you called me a hopeless alcoholic I'm only hopeless after nine at night
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Sólo tengo ojos para tí no te das cuenta, no lo has notado Y te quiero más de lo que hoy puedo decir Sólo tengo ojos para
Credits: Newberry / Newberry I woke up this morning with the sun out shining in I found my mind in a brown paper bag but then I tripped on a cloud and