up a deer and walk right out of those woods Old Dillon had a million tales but he sung me one refrain And I recall that song by John Dillon James One
Amongst the shadows creeping in A life will end while one begins When such a burden fills your eyes It's just a day in this strange life Hold a mother
You lift me up instead of putting me down You give me strength when I am losing ground You make me laugh instead of making me cry I let you in instead
It's just so worn and dusty, tattered, torn, and dark and musty Unventilated quarters, spider webs have taken over Your head is on my shoulder As your
It's easy spending bad minutes Easy sleeping when the clock is stuck at 7:02 Take a record and spin it And I'll be walking on the opposite track from
[Drew Barrymore:] ...Scary Movie... I look outside of my window And all I see is The rain falling down Take Umbrella proof of rain It's All I need no
If I told you what I know Would you run away, or would you stay? And be given one reason That the fate of the world is up to us now And the freedom
This morning it was a fight to get up Those words still ringing in my head Never felt like such a fool in front of anyone I guess that's what you do when
You broke the silence, a break in the clouds A ray of hope in the darkness You dusted off the steeples, places full of fear Full of never ending judgment
"Oh rise up my darling and come with me I want to go with you and leave this country To leave my fathers dwelling, this house and the land So away goes
Blue mountain river, if only for a while, Take me to the river, I lay down by your side, The world is full of madness and I find it hard to smile, I'll
Black is the color of my true love's hair Her lips are like a rose so fair She's got the sweetest face and the gentlest hands I love the ground whereon
I will not forget all the things I haven't said yet And so I'll wait Like water thrown on water, it's always hard to tell Just where it ends Getting
Bonny, bonny was my seat in the red, rosy yard And bonny was my ship in the town of Ballynagard Shade and shelter was for me till I began to fail You
It being in the springtime and the small birds, they were singing Down by yon shady harbor, I carelessly did stray, the, the thrushes They were warbling
One night as I lay slumbering in my silent bed alone Some reckless thoughts came to my mind which caused me for to roam To leave my native country and
Every time you touch my face Every time you touch my face I feel your soul's amazing grace Every time Every time you touch my face I'll try to love you
