In her own sweet world Populated by dolls and clowns And a prince and a big purple bear Lives my favorite girl. Unaware of the worried frowns That we
Etre daou Ifern N'eus c'hoazh nemet un hent digor Etre daou ifern N'eus 'met un tu mont 'dreuz un nor In between two hells There is only one open road
back of a raindrop And did a swap for the sand in an hourglass. I heard the nun happy ending it sort of sounds like you?re leaving I heard the piledriver waltz
I'm just an old yout, with a cane made of root And a dog with a nasal disease I sit when it's breezing, my dogs always sneezing I swear it's the voice
(Adam Mitchell) Well there won't be no stars Coming out in the sky Tonight when my baby walks by Oh they know that they can't hold a Candle to the look
tree, And he sang as he watched and waited till his billy boiled You'll come a-waltzing Matilda with me Waltzing Matilda, waltzing Matilda You'll come a-waltzing
wasn't very willing to attempt a thing that's not been done and just for fun to sing the minute waltz As I sing the seconds fly, oh too soon the minute waltzes
Frosted windowpanes Candles gleaming inside Painted candy canes on the tree Santa's on his way He's filled his sleigh with things Things for you and
You and I, we make a grand salute stare at eachother like lost little birds across the room and I remember the way you looked I learned how to dance,
Now the time for talking is almost over, Kiss me quickly, make me untouchable. I'm a happy engine, I'm so happy. So should you be, now that we have a
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I've got what I prayed for now I'll see you tomorrow, hey Frank, can I borrow a couple of bucks from you To go waltzing Mathilda, waltzing Mathilda, You'll go waltzing
?s funny, it?s a joy and it?s a groan Let?s get some beers and go to the graveyard and laugh at the bones And the waltz continues And the waltz continues
Back at that high school cotillion Chances were one in a million She had that angora sweater How could I ever forget her? She had a body you'd kill
if there's a word for you it doesn't mean anything I've got some words for you they don't offer anything you cold called everybody but you haven't sold
I'm writing a song all about you. A true song as real as my tears. But you've no need to fear it Cause no one will hear it. Sad songs and waltzes aren
