abandonment makes for something heartfelt and finds your ear like chimes and church bells something special will recede as something boring swells and finds your ear like chimes
down from my window Those are my wind chimes Wind chimes Wind chimes In the late afternoon you're Hung up on wind chimes Wind chimes Wind chimes Though
window Those are my wind chimes On the warm breeze the little bells Tinkle like wind chimes Though it's hard I try not to look at my wind chimes Now and
midnight's broken toll We ducked inside the doorway, thunder crashing As majestic bells of bolts struck shadows in the sounds Seeming to be the chimes
my window Those are my wind chimes On the warm breeze the little bells Tinkle like wind chimes Though it's hard I try not to look at my wind chimes Now
Your scrapbook's filled with pictures of all your leading men Well baby don't put my picture in there with them Don't make us some little girl's dream
In the day we sweat it out in the streets of a runaway American dream At night we ride through mansions of glory in suicide machines Sprung from cages
midnight's broken toll we ducked inside the doorway, thunder crashin' As majestic bells of bolts struck shadows in the sun; seeming to be the chimes of
Well It's Saturday night you're all dressed up in blue I been watching you awhile maybe you been watching me too So somebody ran out left somebody's
's broken toll We ducked inside the doorway, thunder crashing As majestic bells of bolts struck shadows in the sounds Seeming to be the chimes of freedom
Nadamas abri la boca que ya estava por casarme y la gente que es curiousa termino por preguntarme al saver quien es la novia ya querien desanimarme
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nothing to fear." This hint of disaster is a beautiful face Hiding grins, fronting the chills of warm embrace "I'll take you to a place where chimes
window, those are my wind chimes On the warm breeze, the little bells tinkle like wind chimes Though it's hard I try not to look at my wind chimes Now
Smokeless lights up There's no way that I can go Through the heroes that I owe Task force, marched out With the people that I know And the records down
Bells high on a hill, history chimes And you want a new beginning Tell me, in Biro or quill, your purpose and mine Prove that our world is spinning So