Oh, there's got to be a change Things just can't stay the same If I got any worse off I'd have myself to blame I've played the blues so long now There
Written by gwendolyn collins Performed by jonny lang Of the album lie to me Oh, there's got to be a change Things just can't stay the same If I got
Oh, there's got to be a change Things just can't stay the same Oh, there's got to be a change Things they just can't stay the same If I got any worse
written by Gwendolyn Collins performed by Jonny Lang of the album Lie to me Oh, there's got to be a change things just can't stay the same if I got
Traduzione: Lang, Jonny. C'è Gotta Be A Change.
and? Follow me, (into the future now) And let me show you, (something you won?t let go of) A perfect reason to keep me waiting here for you. There?s
s wonderful and hard to watch you grow A boy that still has everything to live for Never doubt your heart It's always in its place Never lose your song And if you see a
i know I need a sign from far beyond Now you are gone, left is the anger Will the scars ammend? And a father's love of a daughter who's fraught As I
(Five six seven fifty) You fucked it up You should've quit Till circumstances Had changed a bit You fucked it up You jumped the gun I swore you off
Waiting, anticipating the words that fall from your mouth. The clock ticks, a new day, the sunrise in your eyes passes on. A new light in my eyes reappears
ist, Euer Gott wird von unserm in den Arsch gefickt. Denn er ist Boss, ich bin Taliban, nur komme ich nicht klar auf Karikaturen, ich bestrafe die Huren. Hier steht's
qui ne vont nulle part {Refrain:} It's a long, long, long way Qu'il est loin, loin, ton Eldorado It's a long, long way It's a long way to go Et tu attends
You meant the world to me All I have now is memories Your love brought joy to my heart You meant the world to me Tears of sorrow stream from my broken
voice and it's a long way to the promise land wo-oh oh oh oh it's a long way to the promise land, if we work we might find it here there's no substitute
remember now . . . It's a long way up When you're coming from nowhere It's a long way up When you're coming from nowhere You gotta fight a little
89 A side with 'Til I Die Carl Wilson/Jack Rieley So hard to answer future's riddle When ahead is seeming so far behind So hard to laugh a child-like
a-softly poundin', Only if she was lyin' by me, Then I'd lie in my bed once again. There's beauty in the silver, singin' river, There's beauty in the
