I want to sing a song for You, Lord Lord, for You I want to sing a song And I want to lift my voice to Heaven And listen to the angels sing along A song
I want to sing a song for You I want to sing a song I sing about Your mercy I sing about Your love Your goodness, Lord Your righteousness I want to sing a song
want to sing a song for You, Lord Lord, for You I want to sing a song And I want to lift my voice to Heaven And listen to the angels sing along A song
Traduzione: Terza Giornata. Sing A Song.
(I still have the shake in my voice And I'm going to sing you this song) I don't know you from Adam, it could make my day If you leave me a message
people a day,I said fifty people a day walking in singin a bar of Alice's Restaurant and walking out. And friends they may thinks it's a movement. And
Cappadonna ] Save the children, these streets is like a villain Life is like a chop shop inside of the buildin Save the children, these streets is like a
singing along And somebody started thinking about the third line And maybe someone?s saying a prayer for the first time And that?s enough reason to keep me singing my songs Singing my songs
defeat of a fascist dictator. It was a callous and savage piece of electioneering Designed to cover up horrific domestic problems. At a time when a peaceful
a boat to throw me a line See my Stella smile Sittin' on a roof eatin' alligator pie First day the water rise Second day the sun is high Third day Stella
of a hospital wing Nothing ever happens, nothing happens at all The needle returns to the start of the song And we all sing along like before Nothing
price of a hospital wing Nothing ever happens, nothing happens at all The needle returns to the start of the song And we all sing along like before
