no no no Christina...) Joan Crawford has risen from the grave Joan Crawford has risen from the grave Joan Crawford has risen from the grave Joan Crawford
A volte ti scrivo perche mi sento solo oh Cindy Crawford non sai che noia il mio lavoro Sei giusta, misteriosa sei tutta un?altra cosa oh Cindy Crawford
... Chorus: There is no you and me, Dont Look at me that way, Dont make me say Its All in your Head, its all in your head now. Im taking my heart back
Looking out on the morning rain I used to feel uninspired And when I knew I had to face another day Lord, it made me feel so tired Before the day
(by Anastacia) Ooooha Whoa Yeah yeah yeah yeah Oh yeah Aha Now baby come one Don't claim that love you never let me feel I should have known 'Cause
c'e odio e miseria nessuno comunque ha vinto mai Tell me why...tell me when Tell me why...tell me when Lungo le sttrade di Crawford o per le vie di
I can't believe it, You're a dream comin' true. I can't believe how I have fallen for you. And I was not looking, Was content to remain. And it's ironic
I make it alone When love is gone Still you made your mark Here in my heart One day I'll fly away Leave your love to yesterday What more can your love
Everybody sees some changes Everybody sheds a skin or two You won't recognize me When i get over you Unattended dreams will breathe life All my
Why in the silence of the night do I hear a voice inside that cries, that cries for more since you rushed into my door You, gave to me your holy word
I play the streetlife, because there`s no place I can go Streetlife ? it`s the only life I know Streetlife ? and there`s a thousand parts to play
In sleep he sang to me In dreams he came That voice which calls to me And speaks my name And do I dream again For now I find The phantom of the opera
to mother Christina Joan Crawford has risen from the grave Joan Crawford has risen from the grave Joan Crawford has risen from the grave Joan Crawford
we shall gather at the river with eachother cause you're my brother dip our souls in the water for the healing of eachother be saved, sanctified freed
Here they come every night the same Silent stars, light from a distant flame Just like the memories of you that I hold inside I feel you touch but all
Some of my old friends are here The light isn't good but their outlines are clear I'm talking of solitude, silence and doubt I try to escape them, they
You'd never recognize the room. The pictures all have different frames now. And all the chairs are rearranged now. Somehow, I've thrown out every souvenir
Night time sharpens Heightens each sensation Darkness stirs and wakes imagination Silently the senses abandon their defenses Slowly, gently night unfurls