Can't you tell the reason why There's a twinkle in my eye But don't you know why I could be a better man 'Cos it's written on the land So come on take
Goodbye to the sky, I know I can't fly, but I feel love do you know how I feel? you are my achilles heel. hello to below, I feel love flow like
Be nice to me Don't you understand when I get home I need to breathe Don't try to comfort me 'cos I'm not home Right now I can feel the heat within your
A friend I had once told me Such an unusual story Of a man who did breathe in, But never did breathe out This tale reminds me of you Though a different
Floating away in the bath tub This may sound strange to you It feels so nice when you rub rub Open my hands to the moon Splishing and splashing and
when you look to the past you wont miss what you're missing no no thank the heavens above these days are gone keep good faith on the shelf use it when
Standing on the edge of something special Seven ways that we could go Were hanging on by a thread And I Should tell ya Six would really shed a load Heaven
When and why did they lie Under the same roof Neither knows what to say Made his plans in his life Not according to his wife Tried so hard to explain
We get it on most every night when that moon is big and bright it's a supernatural delight everybody's dancing in the moonlight we get everybody
the high flying bird flies above you cannot see him from the earth he sees as he flies and knows as he sees the masses below there's trouble below this
what's taboo to you is just not taboo to me do you wanna make a deal there's nothing I cant steal its just about living so make it strong but make it
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Lady I'm so crazy for you That I don't know what to do Lady I'm so mad today And I don't know what to say We're just drifting away On the dawn of a
Locked up and frocked up below Into what we know Tied up and fried up and told When I'm like a lowing flow My butterflies sweet And much to fast And
Different colours and different atmospheres Time passes on throughout the years Different people with different points of view I think of me I think
walking on high hopes living on tight ropes running with your feet off the ground it used to be magic but now its only getting you down i miss the sunshine
I reached you oh so very late Already waiting at the gate The pictures on the wall <a href="http://www.testimania.com/">Testi Canzoni</a>
Picking up pieces of yesterdays fire Word's that written But words they were only desire Only desire Pictures you've painted Of yesterday's dreams Emotions
