[Spoken] What I've realized since is that it's a very painful process but it is not destructive. It's the world deliberation. And what really happened
What I?ve realized since is That it is a very painful process But it is not destructive It?s the world deliberation That what really happened in the '
La mer etait d'encre Et le ciel de plomb J' avais leve l'ancre Encore plein d'a plomb Mais quelque part entre Cafard et bourdon Emporte par un vent mauvais
Que verdes son, que verdes son las hojas del abeto. Que verdes son, que verdes son las hojas del abeto. En Navidad que hermoso esta con su brillar de
Brian Wilson/Alan Jardine Hey Adam, you'll never guess what I saw last night. What? I saw Mommy kissing Santa Claus. That's right. Oh no. They were listening
Well he yelled out from the back row look here preacher man We all know you're new here but you need to understand It don't really scare us when you yell
just sleep [Brad] Remind me Remind me Baby remind me [Carrie] Oh so on fire so in love That look in your eyes that I miss so much [Brad] Remind me, baby remind me [Brad
turn her on (Alabama) Play some back home, come on, music That comes from the heart Play somethin' with lots of feelin' 'Cause that's where music has to start (Brad
You're not supposed to say the word "cancer" in a song. And tellin' folks Jesus is the answer can rub 'em wrong. It ain't hip to sing about tractors,
Love starts with a toothbrush, A big razor and a Dixie cup A little splash of aftershave, Before you leave for that first date I see stars in both your
She's got the focus she's got the time she's got a deeper shade in mind She's got headphones She's got spring break Swimsuit and Coppertone 8 She's working
There ain't nothing I would rather see Than you drying off on this dock I've been thinking, it's so good to be me But girl, on second thought Wish I
Your fumblin' 'round in the bedroom Tryin' to put on your shoes Hair still down, dress half on Lookin' like your about to blow a fuse I know what's about
I never knew how people wound up in a bar In the middle of the day Broken souls or broken lives From the choices that they made I didn't know how much
Woahhhhh woahhhhhhh Shes got Brazilian leather boots on the pedal of her German car Listen to the Beatles singing back in the USSR Yeah shes goin around