On s'est joue de la terre Quelles qu'en soient les consequences Et comment faire marche arriere Quand le compte a rebours commence Et l'on a perdu le
(B. Gallagher, G. Lyle) I watch the distant lights along the runway disappear into the evening sky. Oh you know I'm with you on your journey, never
(Bruce Johnston) Clearing skies and drying eyes now I see your smile. Darkness goes and softness shows a changing style. Just in time, words that rhyme
My love must be a kind of blind love i cant see anyone but you are the stars out tonight? i dont know if its cloudy or bright i only have eyes for you
(Stephen Bishop) I've been so unlucky, I'm no good at playing games, I remember their faces; forget their names. Thought I'd found the right one, but
(Y. Wright, S. Wonder) Shattered dreams, worthless years Here am I encased inside a hollow shell. Life began, then was done Now I stare into a cold
(Paul Simon) In My Little Town, I grew up believing God keeps His eye on us all. And he used to lean upon me as I pledged allegiance to the Wall. Lord
(H. David, A. Hammond) Keeping my eyes on the road, I see you. Keeping my hands on the wheel, I hold you. 99 Miles From L.A., I kiss you, I miss you
(S. Eaton) She walks in the field that's just across the way And picks all the flowers that brighten up a day. And the blue velvet cape that she wore
(Stephen Bishop) It's The Same Old Tears On A New Background, Seeing you as a fading photograph It hurts too much to laugh these days. I'm all right
(A. C. Jobin) A stick, a stone, it's the end of the road, It's the rest of a stump, it's a little alone, It's a sliver of glass, it is life, it's the
Ormai ci sei abituato, prigioniero di te stesso Frainteso e travisato un po' troppo spesso Se vuoi giustizia sei un fascista Se vuoi uguaglianza, un
As the sun comes creeping up the mountain and the wind blows over from the sea. Hey, we?re brought into this land like tiny particles of sand, unsure
well let me bend your ear because I'm never really there when shadows turns to light and hope into despair there was an only one but the broody skies
He looked just like a zookeeper in a human zoo so I said hey man how the hell did they get to you don't you know us animals need something to do then
See all people in Afghanistan praying to the gods and living in the sand. Somebody?s gonna have to set them free, nobody hears the call or command. But
In 325, the Council devised a set of sacred testaments, transparent and wise. The truth is only ever relied on that which we agree and abide. At the
Hey scientist please save us from our rainy days because your counterpart in the magic art is manufacturing judgment day there's a fell wind blowing
