On the list of hearts that have been broken, It's not hard to find a place that bears my name. So I learned to leave every door unopened, Certain all
I see the early glow, I hear you say hello I watch the shadows fall, I don't see you at all It's a lie (I don't believe it's so), it's a lie I see the
You won't regret falling, the bruises you get falling, will all fade away Don't analyse falling, don't try being wise, falling Forget all your plans,
(Barkam/Adams) Show me the way to Happiness Valley Where there's sunshine and laughter every day Show me the way to Happiness Valley Where a smile can
Don't let me grow bitter I pray Give me strength to carry on my way I'm leanin' on You like a wooden cane While I'm walkin' through, I'm walkin' through
Man, that's all he gets is a year man, hell nah! Hey, what's all this? Hey, stop all this confusion Hey, order in the court You're guilty No, I'm not
You hate my face but now I look You're gonna change me A lashing from your tongue and now You're gonna scorn me You taste my blood, my cut, my skin And
Arrojarse al vacio es una mision arrojarse por pena o deseperacion no jugar a arrojarse, arrojarse mi amor arrojarse en el nombre de esta puta nacion
Jack Nicholson no miente en las barras de los bares las parejas se besan en la intimidad de los cementerios. Jack Nicholson no rie con la luz de la
[instrumental]
You can't hide from the man with the master plan Huntin' for your head, how I could just kill a man? Ayo, where you at baby keep your head low, damn Got
We said we'd walk together baby come what may That come the twilight should we lose our way If as we're walking a hand should slip free I'll wait for
Hark the voice of Jesus calling come and work for him today The fields are white and the harvest falling come and work for him today You've got to walk
Well, I'm tired and so weary but I must go along Till the Lord comes and calls, calls me away, oh yes Well, the morning's so bright and the Lamb is the
I have found a friend in Jesus, He's everything to me He's the fairest of ten thousand to my soul He's the Lily of the Valley, in Him alone I see All
Oh well, I'm tired and so weary but I must go along Till the Lord comes and calls, calls me away, oh yes And the morning's so bright and the lamb is the
[ Bob Morris - guitar + Jerry Wiggins - drums]
Round and round the dial turns Your finger itches but your vanity hurts And so you cross your friends off one by one Either they're busy or they are no