thing that ever happened to me in my life! I, Love you with all my heart Oh I, Love you with all my heart! Bridge: Chorus: Bridge: Chorus:x2 (Thanks to Ben
(Ben E. King/Jerry Leiber/Mike Stoller) When the night has come And the land is dark And the moon is the only light we'll see No I won't be afraid,
Racing down the alleyways the summers here I hope she stays forever winter froze the pond this year with spiky rain in silence from the fall the sky
I've got dumb blues over you and I'm godless suddenly I don't have anything you need I've got these bones under me And i want to find a cure for
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When the night has come And the land is dark And the moon is the only light we'll see No I won't be afraid, no I won't be afraid Just as long as you
Rip out time from the clock No one keeps up with the hands anyway Walked a lonely street Of skeleton grins A needle full of empty things But all
Inside a rolling stone I look for you Inside a stolen thief I listen closely Murdered by yourself No one else Like a fake eyelash I lie to myself
Flowers drink upon the ground In the story of nature Queer as folk they think there's gold In those rugged streams But it's been dry for years
Bring down all the shade that blinded the baby stars and eyelids under the cinema sky Maybe were' to blame and maybe were' not the same but surely were
Strange waters flow Beauty is so deranged As warped as dirty snow Can the horror make me sane Why do the birds stand in line on the wire Why is
Let me find it in my head Me i'm hazey hesitatin instead I only find sense in the wilderness Dialing zeros to operate my mind I only find sense
Big yellow eyes strung up like flies from the moon he's looking at you don't let him catch you sends a shiver like a spinning top rage down the spine
A deep river flows of weathered sins and weathered souls A kiss a hooded kiss in the seeds of desire So grief heavenly grief my love you're bringing
In a lazer gun ray she approaches me Pushing through my chest You thought it was the end But you'd just begun Like all the massive tree's That
It's not the way the day draws in that I think this or the way stones sink lower than the clouds sending ripples through the air autumn leaves pave the
(Jerry Leiber and Phil Specto) There is a rose in Spanish Harlem A red rose up in Spanish Harlem It is a special one, it's never seen the sun It only
It's you You scared me half to death What for It's just a race between me and forever I was on my ten speed all the way I faced Myself and saw