Sull'aria... Che soave zeffiretto... Questa sera spirera... Zeffiretto... Questa sera spirera... Questa sera spirera... Sotto i pini del boschetto.
Oh, Master grant that I may never seek So much to be consoled as to console To be understood as to understand to be loved as to love with all my soul
u better have fun No matter what u do But he's a fool `Cause nothing compares Nothing compares 2 u All the flowers that u planted, mama In the back yard All
Do you think I can?t see through to who you are? All the life that shines below the pain; the scars Did you think that you could hide the love you hold
home Swing Low Sweet Chariot Comming forth to carry me home I walked over jordan What did i see? Comming forth to carry me home A band of angels comming
Sancte Deus, Sancte Fortis, Sancte Deus, miserere, Miserere nobis. Sancte Deus, Sancte Fortis, Sancte Immortalis, ah, ah, Miserere nobis. Sancte
Zadok the priest And Nathan the prophet Anointed Soloman, king And all the people Rejoiced. And all the people (Alleluia) Rejoiced. Zadok the priest
Sarah Pie Jesu, pie Jesu, pie Jesu, domine Pie Jesu, pie Jesu, Dona eis requiem Paul Pie Jesu, pie Jesu, pie Jesu, pie Jesu both Qui tollis peccata
Come up to meet ya, tell you I'm sorry You don't know how lovely you are I had to find you, tell you I need you Tell you I set you apart Tell me your
Hello darkness, my old friend, I've come to talk with you again, because a vision softly creeping, left its seeds while I was sleeping. And the vision
thoughts all drift into space Sometimes I wonder if there?s a better place (Tell me) Where do fallen angels go I just don't know Where do fallen angels
helvetica bound proper, from the odd gods or monsters propped up on telepromptors. Wild blue yonder, blew in the face angel, I blew into the buegel in
I'm ready to show you a night so electrifying, you'll need the morning to recover. Mixing the devil and an angel into one deep breath, I'm compelled
like heaven to me Feels like heaven to me Feels like heaven to me Baby, you?re an angel, And your love is so divine Pure and supreme, Gets better all
have shed for your dark fate grow cold, and turn to tears of hate... RAOUL Christine, forgive me, please forgive me... *I did it all *for you, and all
The soul lives on beyond this life will you ascend into the light Or be consumed by nothingness Or cast into the black For as above is so below and only
curfew gull it glides Upon four-legged forest clouds The cowboy angel rides With his candle lit into the sun Though it's glow is waxed in black All except