(Ian Bairnson) I find this Paradise and rest beside a river No need to walk another mile It seems like everyone has everything that wishes could provide
Let's talk about me for a minute Well how do you think I feel about what's been going on Let's talk about me for a minute Well how do you think I feel
Who knows where the road may lead us, only the fool would say Who knows if we'll meet along the way Follow the brightest star as far as the brave may
I am just a stranger, in a promised land I am only learning a game with the rules I don't understand Going round in circles, I've been round before I
(feat. Jeremy Parsons) (Instrumental)
Something's wrong in this House today While the Master was riding the Servants decided to play Something's wrong in this House today Something's been
I can see the glow of a distant sun I can feel it inside Maybe this day could be the one I can hear the roar of a distant crowd They are waiting for
Money don't grow on a money tree The more you take leave the less for me Money don't buy what you really need It make an iceman cry, it make a stone
Stealing a moment from Mr. Time He rocks in his chair like a shiny dime But it's all for show, all for show. Wearing your name and a number or two When
(Stuart Elliott) Yesterdays come easy They're looking back at you The Sun will rise tomorrow There's nothing you can do It's the same old story Coming
Nothing's good the news is bad The heat goes on and it drives you mad Scornful thoughts that fly your way You should turn away 'cause there's nothing
Waiting till the sun goes down Shadows walk in the night Living in a fantasy In and out of dreams Nothing is the way it seems Let me go home, I had
Waves roll out Out to sea Tasting the saltwater Tears upon her cheek Morning breaks She's not there Who could ever find her? Who would eve care? No
As far as my eyes can see There are shadows approaching me And to those I left behind I wanted you to know You've always shared my deepest thoughts You
Featuring P.J. Olsson Written by Alan Parsons and P.J. Olsson There's not a day <a href="http://www.testimania.com/">Testi Canzoni</a>
Where does a dream belong Locked in the mind on the edge of time Like a ship lost in a storm How do we find the key Longing to see, through the artist
If I had a mind to, I wouldn't want to think like you. And if I had time to I wouldn't want to talk to you. I don't care What you do, I wouldn't want
Somehow you fell out of time Boy you lost your place in line But don't even try To drag me down too I'm talkin' to you, I'm talkin' to you One star