Toccava a lei parlare o no non si poteva piu, ormai era tardi cercavi il mondo che ora ai non si convince di quel che sei intanto tu guardavi avanti
Santa Baby Words and Music By: Philip Springer, Tony Springer, Joan Javits Santa Baby, slip a sable under the tree, For me. Iive been an awful good
A river of tears runs through this town from all the girls you've messed around those poor things didn't have a clue what they were gettin' their selves
Dear Baltimore Why?d you take my baby? You know your harbor ain?t that pretty You know I miss that boy like crazy Dear Baltimore My days here are growing
out the back door of the church, I gotta go Cause I can't hold on This is my goodbye song And I will scream it aloud It's the same old chord, it's
I found a letter, you gave me last year I found the paper crumpled up in the clutter somewhere around here Well, the pencil?s faded now, stained with
Sims Words and Music By: Carter Robertson V1 I've got some quarters in my pocket They're about to burn a hole They're gonna match the one in my shoe
O Come O come Emmanuel And ransom captive Israel That mourns in lonely exile here Until the son of God appear Rejoice, Rejoice, Emmanuel Shall come
It' Summer, early 60s and it must be Sunday evening 'Cause you can smell a good revival,and it's way past our bedtime There are hell fire brimstone preachers
have a story to telli Cause if we got caught we were gonna catch hell But Iid pay any price, for that look in you eyes Chorus When we ran like wild
Baby lets break it down to basics I'm crazy 'bout you, you're crazy 'bout me I don't know why, don't know why, don't know why We make it harder than
People come and people go That's just the way it is, I know, promises were never spoken That way we kept our options open Seems like only yesterday
anything just to please you But I won't If these are the girls that you choose What make you think I'd be good for you Chorus: Can you tell me baby
I think i'm drunk enough to drive you home now I'll keep my mouth kept shut from under lock and key That's rusted firm, no lie 'cause all these conversations
[Adaptation: Zid] Grace sat in my lap and kissed me I made up my mind to eat her On the pretense of taking her to a party You said "yes she could go
You thought it was easy To find what you need If you'd only believe me You'd find you'd be free You're always trying to hide Your secrets and lies You
Think I'm drunk enough to drive you home now I'll keep my mouth kept shut Under lock and key that's rusted firm, no lie 'Cause all these conversations
Excuse my stare It's only admiration I cannot hide this infatuation A young adolescent, such an innocent child You win a contest for every little girl
