She?s trying to put a fire out, she used gasoline When the congregation gathered round, It?s screaming ?it wasn?t me?. So there?s a sickness that is
She tried to put the fire out She used gasoline When the congregation gathered around She screamed "it wasn't me" So there is a sickness that's going
Work hard towards nothing A garden growing hurt Fresh wheels but no body A truck that just won't work Dead leaves burn as easily as gasoline does And
Oh, Oh ,yeah.. You're so bright Like a dream You burn up Everything We might, make a scene Ignite gasoline When the music goes up And the sun goes down
Heaven's in my hand nothing to pretend how i miss you There's a part of me i don't wanna be got nothing left to lose Trying to forget that we ever met
Shut your mouth for the winter if your boyfriend listens were building a relation for the music shakes it There?s that song again there?s that song again
No use taking off your clothes We won't be going there tonight. You were kind enough to say hello I figured I could at least say goodbye The way I was
People hand in hand Future in the plan Promises we make Sometimes fade away Like footprints in the sand Love`s a game of chance I`ve come to understand
I think i finally know you I can see beyond your smile I think that i can show you That what we have is still worthwhile Don't you know that love's just
Whenever dark has fallen You know the spirit of the party Starts to come alive Until the day is dawning You can throw out all your blues And hit the city
(Leon Russell) Are we really happy here With this lonely game we play Looking for words to say Searching but not finding Understanding anywhere We're
There I go, there I go, there I go There I go.. Pretty baby, you are the soul who snaps my control Such a funny thing but every time you're near me I
You've got the love You've got the power But you just don't understand Girl, you've been charging by the hour For your love I'm tryin' to show how much
They say the neon lights are bright on broadway They say there's always magic in the air But when you're walkin' down that street And you ain't had enough
Oh woman get your head out of curlers, Time to get your butt out of bed! Get down your hats and your baggage my child, Going back home - getting back
Ya no siento nada cuando hacemos el amor y la llama que por dentro me quemaba lentamente se apago y quiero saber,si hay gasolina en tu motor Ya no siento
On the hills of fire the darkest hour I was dreaming of my true love's pyre Who will bring a light to stoke the fire Fear not for you're still breathing
