Pneumonia
Whiskeytown lyrics
Whiskeytown lyrics
"Yesterday's News Lyrics"
First Years Blues Lyrics
FIRST YEARS BLUES Written by Ernest Tubb 1941 11-17-41 Now I?ve been married about six months,
FIRST YEARS BLUES Written by Ernest Tubb 1941 11-17-41 Now I?ve been married about six months,
well traveling to the point
that I can't stop it
get so familiar
never get enough
talk about it all the time
just drop it
damage on your pretty little eyes says it all
I can't stand to be under your wing
I can't fly or sink or swim
People Lyrics
People fly People flee People clam and say "it wasn't me" People fish People beef People arm to
it's a lot like falling downPeople fly People flee People clam and say "it wasn't me" People fish People beef People arm to
standing up, and I'm falling down
your my cup (?) till I understand
wait a minute and see the pieces don't fit this time
well yesterday's news is what I have been reading
see you at the Comet
and I end up needing
know if yo
Obsessao Lyrics
Sigo cego pela chuva Caminhando sobre as nuvens Andando pelo c?u Abro portas sigo pistas Atrav?s de estradas
u were thinking it could have been
it was nothing it's cause nothing's what you did
I can't stand to be under your wing
I can't fly or sink or swim
it's a lot like falling down
standing up, and I'm falling down
your my cup till I understand
wait a minut
Sigo cego pela chuva Caminhando sobre as nuvens Andando pelo c?u Abro portas sigo pistas Atrav?s de estradas
u were thinking it could have been
it was nothing it's cause nothing's what you did
I can't stand to be under your wing
I can't fly or sink or swim
it's a lot like falling down
standing up, and I'm falling down
your my cup till I understand
wait a minut
The Sun in My Eyes Lyrics
Oldfield A child of love is walkin' thro' the San Franciscan night He's barefoot and his eyes are open wide with heavenly lighte and see the pieces don't fit this time
well I can't stand to be under your wing
I can't fly or sink or swim
it's a lot like falling down
I'm standing up, falling down
your my cup till I understand
wait a minute and see the pieces don't fit this time
Oldfield A child of love is walkin' thro' the San Franciscan night He's barefoot and his eyes are open wide with heavenly light
well I can't stand to be under your wing
I can't fly or sink or swim
it's a lot like falling down
I'm standing up, falling down
your my cup till I understand
wait a minute and see the pieces don't fit this time