So long war Rock 'n' roll has not been heard before In their long black cars Technicolor movies for the stars I wish I'd learned to dance the way my parents
Little girls in pretty boxes High tech sweat and younger skin We were all delicious and smelled of Arpege I buzzed my killer in Bring me the head of Jerry
Chorus: And I'm sending you the sky And I'm sending you the sea And it's all for you, for you From me, from me, from me And I'm sending you to heaven
I was walking barefoot on St. Paul's bridge When I saw a man talking to God He was round and handsome Anachronistically A little odd I overheard his conversation
vanessa's father, who liked to be alone, creating works of art, which he'd paint in a cottage made of stone. one day I crept inside, and I was unaware
Tears, money, honey on my bread Sugar on my pillow, songs in my head Head to the church, I love to repent Say what I mean when it's not what I meant Oh
You're in the doors that keep revolving The sirens that keep screaming You're in the flashing of the headlights The things that i'm believing You're in
Chorus: You make me laugh You make me cry You make me roll around the floor until I die God only know the reason why You make me laugh When you're shaving
You're in the doors that keep revolving The sirens that keep screaming You're in the flashing of the headlights The things that I'm believing You're
Sure as the wind blows, we will meet in America Sure as the sun will keep shining, we will meet in America When you sleep tight, for me it's the morning
I thought I knew what love was like The fairytale, the masquerade You proved me wrong and made me learn In simple terms, take me to the church The dreams
He says he'll never love another girl And I'm so sure of his sincerity 'cause he has never lied to me And oh, he'll feel a fool if I should go And tonight
It's all coming back to me now darlin' The things that I hide from are here I used to run around late at night Giving myself up without a fight But now
See my face in the mirror and it's changing everyday So I sing this woman's song, oh woh This is the man who made me cry Pretended he loved me then said
I'll find my spot in the world, If it takes forever, One day, I'll bring all the spots, In the world together, I'll find one spot, Or two or three, I'
Too bad, no storm in my tea-cup It's so sad, my stockings they have no runs I look up, no smoke in the chimney By the lamplight I promise this room Anywhere
Softly, gently, I will let you down 'Cause I don't love you in the same way now I can hold you but not with lover's arms 'Cause you are more of a brother