I'll never change (Suppose) Suppose we share the pain And you like me (Suppose you like me) Suppose you like me (Suppose you like me) Suppose you like me (Suppose you like
eating your garden And they roll so confused and the thought of it really takes little Fly like the wind Ride on and remember to sleep, nobody asked you Fly like the wind
a man to miss me Tell me everything will be alright Blown like the wind at night But I ain't shaken Stone blind, water rise Patience, patience Blown like the wind
gonna cry, cry, cry all the way home All the way home All the way home Yes, I'm gonna cry, cry, cry All the way home Now her daddy never liked me,
Well, you got the eyes and you got the lips With your long blond hair and your wild young hips You look like a million, including tips Well, I'm a busy
I'll have to ride through the night If I'm to make Baghdad by light of dawn The sun's not your friend in the desert Like he is at home The wind has a
Can't go back To girls like you No Here she comes Lovely Here she comes Deadly Here she comes Big as life There she goes Snubs me There she goes Cuts me There she goes Like
what do they know? Life is just a show, go reload your gun Just begin again Just begin again Make the bastards eat their words Just begin again Like
Here she comes, here she comes To cut them down to size And fly the tears in my eyes Here she comes that rainy day sun Like a moppet at a birthday party
You been bad, don't do what I say You don't listen, you never obey I try to teach you, but you just won't be good You won't behave the way a big girl
soaring to heaven And will out hearts still beat on or will they break like the wind? Ooh, break like the wind Break like the wind Break break break like the wind
Late afternoon in the open air A human sea made out of mud and hair Ain't nothing like a festival crowd There's too many people so we play too loud Touch
play to win Always love the sinner, you may even like the sin The door that used to open has closed without a crack Woman, you're like the Empire and
Give me a little breath Quarantine B.C.G. might never might rain What is is now, Hoffman style What a great film What a great weather style Calling
Springtime is on my mind Flower bloomin', all the time Smell the roses, smell the grass Old man winter can kiss my ass Don't you think that it's a pity
coal We're in this together and ever When we die, do we hunt the sky? Do we lurk in the murk of the seas? What then? Are we born again? Just to sit asking questions like
it comes to .. the soul we got let it trying ? This is vampire life we are the day breakers .. like a piece of paper And you better watch your step like
sister is A local neighborhood crush, the boys would hide out and watch Her hanging washing on the line all the time More like a woman she talks like
