vaikai, pakils a dango juoda skrist .... Sakalo vaikai, pakils a dango, saule ?vis .... Sakalo vaikai, pakils a dango, sparnai i? ranko.... Sakalo vaikai
Broke. Ain't got no money, dont know where to go. Just sittin' staring at the stereo. I think we better turn it UP,turn it UP ,turn it UP Loud. Cause
I heard a human voice in an adding machine and my brain slipped out of my ear Which made it hard to hear A customer clapping in approval A bird flew
I'm on the brink, I can barely think With all of these thoughts running through my head Wonderin' if I did you wrong No way, I did you wrong Every night
Here we go once again, you and me Fighting about something that really don't matter How come we can never just talk? You've always gotta make something
Like the crashing of a wave On the shores of consciousness We're alive and we're awake to the world And with the gift of love we're blessed 'Cause we
Looking out a dirty old window Down below the cars in the city go rushing by I sit here alone and I wonder why Friday night and everyone's moving I can
A) children of light (anderson/vangelis/squire) Distant as the distant thunder Where equal rights for [will] rent assunder Equal rights for equal people
Come on baby, let's get out of this town I got a full tank of gas with the top rolled down There's a chill in my bones, I don't wanna be left alone So
Time: 1:48 beach bum music bmi Producer: brian wilson/russ titelman Mixed by hugh padgham assisted by bob vogt at a & m recording studios Brian wilson
Mason died on Monday We bricked him in the wall All his children grew and grew They ain't never grew so tall before They may never grow so tall again
I look at you all See the love there that's sleeping While my guitar gently weeps I look at the floor And I see it needs sweeping Still my guitar gently
Way up on that mountain children Reachin' up there for ya children Need ya back down here my children To plant your pretty flowers children Hey, hey,
Nothin' but a dance baby that's for certain Take another glance (at) what's behind the curtain Sweet mystery is calling Simple truth is right before
For what it's worth I think there's nobody like you You've got grace got a heart beating and despite your fun As I grew up I was terrified of darkness
Jesus loves the little children, He loves the retards too, But not as much as the little children, Or else his heart would go blue, Jesus loves the little
Daybreak How can I ever leave this place beside you? You were the only one I ever cried to The night is through Now it's heartache I got to get home
(Carole Bayer Sager/Peter Allen) I'd rather leave while I'm in love While I still believe The meaning of the word I'll keep my dreams and just pretend