I tried to tell you that on Monday The day before I went away I was always there when you were coming down I had to take some time, take some time You
You're a long walk in a rain storm You're a cut that refuses to heal You're a dull ache that I can't shake You're a cold that's clogging up my head Or
If it's the truth That's all I know I look for you and just say, "I know" The lie that was Is now the last I'll go for you Before I sleep I hear you
With contrite hearts on the blackest of days We've done our deeds but now we have to pay The social call; the presidents not home The gossip line we
Not a lot right now makes sense to me and it won't go quietly Not a lot right now makes sense to me and it won't sit patiently I'm gonna chase my dreams
para ti siempre completo. Sin ti no pude volar en otros cielos. Pero me dejastes solo, confundido y olvidado, y otra mano me ofrecio el fruto anelado. CORO Lo que un dia
On tait assis la terasse d'un caf, relax Deux verres de Perrier sur la table en train de dguster une glace Neuf heures du soir la place tait presque
ELPHABA: (spoken) Come with me. To the Emerald City. TOURISTS: One short day In the Emerald City GALINDA: (spoken) Oh, I've always wanted to see the
(feat. Kristin Chenoweth) [TOURISTS] ONE SHORT DAY IN THE EMERALD CITY... [GLINDA] I've always wanted to see the Emerald City. [TOURISTS] ONE SHORT
You used to touch me Baby now your touch has turned so cold You used to want me Now baby, you just want to let me go I can see I'm losing you now And
Well it rains and it pours When you're out on your own If I crash on the couch Can I sleep in my clothes? 'Cause I've spent the night dancing I'm drunk
We're taking everything One step at a time Holding on to you and I And now we're holding hands And walking in the sand And hoping that this will not
It's so hard to tend The heart of this man And not before the day's gone I'm sure i'll hold him again I think I'm losing the grip Or I could let it slip
Standing on the border, waiting on the line Silence is a stranger in these troubled times I recall a better place where I controlled my mind We had no
I'm longing for silence I feel like sinking in it To escape from life Which like death Precedes me in every step of mine It is an imperious desire like
Speeches won't be made today, clocks will carry on Flowers won't be left in parks, work will still be done People won't be dressed in black, babies will
I believe that gas is too damn high An' there ain't nothin' more American Than Mama's apple pie I believe in love; I believe in peace But I don't believe
as he's dying in his dreams i hope you're choking in your sleep try and breathe justice push this pillow down just try and breathe try and breathe