live for and how could we forget that we have to die for. There are too many moons in your eyes and not enough roses for those eyes. I drift in and
me to find - oh - the mind and the soul They've been trying to hide away... And he promised we'd help Anna if I'd help him to go all the way [Lugaid
the back of the masters' whip used to crack upon Strong enough to take all the pain, that's been Inflicted again and again and again and again and flipped
to me That's all I wanted to hear Baby this is why your my Christmas dream All Year long and all night through Every dream I've dreamed of you And I
me to find - oh - the mind and the soul They've been trying to hide away... And he promised we'd help Anna if I'd help him to go all the way [Lugaid:]
what do you do - I am in your dreams the ones able to be recalled and those disremembered and the ones that don't come true you wish that those fragments