and ever You thought, you knew but you never There goes, tomorrow Journey to the centre of eternity Journey to the centre of eternity Journey to the centre of eternity Journey to the centre
Lord I swear the perfume you wear Was made out of turnip greens And every time I kiss you girl It tastes like pork and beans Even though you're wearin
I am the message centreLocal and directRoom to room an operatorNo calls today they'll just have to wait dearI call and I collectSo just strike him softly
I am the message center Local and direct Room to room an operator (No calls today they'll just have to wait dear) I call and I collect (So just strike
Heart is beating low Heart is beating low Again and again Where are my friends Again and again Where are my friends We've come through it all We've come
one Living it up together we can learn We've only just begun We can become as one We can ignite the fire, we can burn Burn like the centre of the sun
You're the centre of me You are the way it all works out And I keep going on, before you finally found me/(realign me) You're the timing of me You are
Take me on a journey On a journey to the centre of your heart Let me make the journey Wanna journey to the centre of your heart I wanna go, I wanna go
ceiling where every feeling is a part of he fall. Kneeling out on the front lawn, rise to occasions, grass stains and all. Exactly where we are, at the centre
to do?) What am I gonna do When I get a little excited, a little in pain? (The centre of my heart, yeah, yeah, yeah) What am I gonna say When I find the centre
's like a waterfall So strong you lose control When love has reached the centre of your heart Nothing's impossible I want the world to know That love has reached the centre
out, they can?t contain the praises of their God Earth creator, heaven shaker Bridge: Beginning of it all The reason for it all The centre of it all
To take it in it's all too vast It goes - forever and ever You thought you knew but you never There goes Tommorow Journey to the centre of eternity Journey to the centre
Dead shot through the temple in the temple heard the preacher screech! I bored you full of holes, Lucretia, saw you crease up in a ball, as if you swallowed
I remember Uncle Owen Because his story's aimed at me But that was 1977 And I was in grade three Since then, I got to thinking I really can't remember
You're taking a ride to the underworld Where death lurks in dark corners And trouble is never far away Wild gangs rule by fear and prey on the weak Lone
comes When I call You Lord You are Lord my God You are the centre of it all, The universe declares in awe Your majesty I surrender all I make you The centre
Fernand me disait Quand j'etais tout petit Que le centre du monde C'est un pont demoli Ou des anciennes vierges mortes Il y a huit cents ans Eclairees
