lost summer night Out past some no trespassing signs Burning time with friends i used to know All the years have washed away the voices, faces and the
Summer '61 A goddess became my song Fell in her ocean eyes As endless as the sky Forever she'll be my surfer girl Forever she'll be my surfer girl My
] Oooohhh! [Andy] JUST LEAVE! [Mom] Okie doke [Jorma] GO! GO! [Andy] YOU SUCK, MOM! Yeah my one true love, my heart, my ma Show her respect in the form of this song
shoutin' all the way And I had no idea where he'd heard the things, he'd say But he was not your normal voice of doom It was a happy song, sung slightly
I have found When all these voices talk too loud you are quietly reassuring me With the hands of a healer And the tongue of a teacher It's your voice
Many nights we pray with no proof anyone could hear And our heart's a hopeful song we barely understood Now we are not afraid although we know there's
t really that original We laughed about it, traced her arms Across my shoulder blades They playing lovers' rock, I got the folded fingers on her waist He end my butt up like the Arizona summer song
[Tech N9ne] This song is dedicated to Brian B'zl Dennis and all of the 57th Street Rogue Dog Villians Real Riot Makers. This one right here's for the
m a grab my guitar) (And play you this song) (And all the people come on now) (And sing along) West coast kid, Living in Nashville Moved here in the summer
Sam says fists can make him feel like magic Sam says bitch let Sam devour The songs they seem so real See the songs they speak to him See the songs fists
song, and not accurate to the way chantal plays it. ** Nobody on the road Nobody on the beach I feel it in the air The summer's out of reach Empty lake
I don't care whether you hear this I don't care if I'm alone here singing songs to myself There's nobody else around, around Meet you up at the Indian
hands and hearts and voices Voices, hearts and hands At Kellermans the friendships last long As the mountains stand Join hands and hearts and voices Voices
used to wear) Sometimes I smell it in the air and do a double take And sometimes I play your song (Sometimes I play your song) Just to dance along, just
I'm sitting in my bedroom Overlooking Findhorn Bay Cluny Hill in the distance Summer on the way Blue skies and sailing boats Like a picture in a book
I used to wear a long skirt in the summer time, Dancin' around real slow in the sunshine, barefeet dirty, long hair flowin', Feelin' carefree and not
