I look at you all see the love there that's sleeping While my guitar gently weeps I look at the floor and I see it need sweeping Still my guitar gently
Woke up this mornin' feelin' fine There's somethin' special on my mind Last night I met a new girl in the neighbourhood, whoa yeah Somethin' tells me
I guess this time you're really leaving I heard your suitcase say goodbye And as my broken heart lies bleeding You say true love it's suicide You say
I don't remember the moment I tried to forget I lost myself, is it better not said I'm closer to the edge It was a thousand to one and a million to
by Paul McCartney Maybe I'm amazed at the way you love me all the time Maybe I'm afraid of the way I love you Maybe I'm amazed at the way you pulled
A boy is born in hard time Mississippi Surrounded by four walls that ain't so pretty His parents give him love and affection To keep him strong moving
It's getting late have you seen my mates Ma tell me when the boys get here It's seven o'clock and I want to rock Want to get a belly full of beer My
Well, I can't forget this evening And your face when you were leaving But I guess that's just the way the story goes You always smile, but in your eyes
Tonight you're mine completely You give you love so sweetly Tonight the light of love is in your eyes But will you love me tomorrow? Is this a lasting
The paranoia is in bloom, the PR Transmissions will resume, they'll try to Push drugs, keep us all dumb down and hope that We will never see the truth
(Judas Priest) One life I'm gonna live it up I'm takin' flight I said i'll never get enough Stand tall I'm young and kinda proud I'm on top as long
Head bangers in leather Sparks fly in the dead of the night It all comes together When they shoot out the lights 50,000 wats of power And it's pushin
(Judas Priest) One life I'm gonna live it up I'm takin' flight I said i'll never get enough Stand tall I'm young and kinda proud I'm on top as long as
: Woke up this mornin' feelin' fine There's somethin' special on my mind Last night I met a new girl in the neighbourhood, whoa yeah Somethin' tells
: A boy is born in hard time Mississippi Surrounded by four walls that ain't so pretty His parents give him love and affection To keep him strong moving
: Head bangers in leather Sparks fly in the dead of the night It all comes together When they shoot out the lights 50,000 wats of power And it's pushin
