I knew I never deserved you I just felt so high in size I move along, I shuffled in place then Back hand and you're pulling me in Will I ever find anyone
, the sky, the brightest star on high The tallest tree, the smallest drop of dew" A still small voice one day will say to you The still small voice from every voice
I knew I never deserved you I just felt so high inside I move along, I shuffled in place Then backhand and you're pulling me in Will I ever find anyone
Traduzione: Perry Como. Un suono dolce e sommesso.
Traduzione: Wilcox, David. Voce dolce e sommessa.
Traduzione: Saosin. The Sound allarmante di una voce dolce e sommessa.
Traduzione: Voce dolce e sommessa. Panikku.
Traduzione: Strawbs. Voce dolce e sommessa.
has to be in there, like Belvedere in his underwear on the new year, my dear, so make it clear I'm gonna ask do you wanna live small? Static? Nah troop
who heard Your voice A man who heard Your voice They say that into every life Some rain must fall For the pain is no respecter Of the mighty or the small
voice Breaking through the silence One voice given to remind us One voice nothin more and nothin less Than a voice calling out A voice in the wilderness REPEAT CHORUS One voice
myself once more There in that place, the waters flow And the river runs - high Chorus I hear that still small voice What is this call on my heart I can be still
blood boil and bubble like jacuzzis Nigga I did Biz like Cool V Get it, Biz and Cool V The dude who used to spin for Markie God you small like yawkies
bloodied and bare, strewn about on the ground Mortars drop through the air, silence screams all around I place my hands on the eyes of 'blessed' soldiers still
that voice behind the wall. And like my conscience, it is still and small. Each word is mercy, protects us all... My God! "And like my conscience, it is still
girls I asked, the more I heard em say They said they want it raw, silky nigga stay away Good choice, cuz Rico don't be losin his voice and no... [activator
something pure can last Hope that something pure can last It seems strange How we used to wait for letters to arrive But what?s stranger still Is how something so small