a hero to all that he knew, long live the legend of Finn MacCool! The brave celtic leader of the chosen few, long live the legend of Finn MacCool!
John Finn. I took his wretched life Now I'm over near the bandstand Every hand moving on John Finns' wife Every hand moving on John Finns' wife And John Finns
Hanging on, it's breaking The ethos will fall Among the glass and fire We buried them all So they come down from the north Traveling at such a great
Orchestrated- no lyrics. Music by Patrick Doyle. Vocalizations by Tori Amos: Hi, ha-hi hi... hi, ha... hi. (I...) mmm... huh, (ow) ow, ha, ha-hi hi. Hi
John Finn I took his wretched life Now I'm over by the bandstand Every hand moving on John Finns' wife Every hand moving on John Finns' wife And John Finns
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You call me up, I'll say a few words But I'll try not to speak too long Please to be kind and I'll try to explain I'll probably get it all wrong What
Dig the ditch Dig the ditch of destiny With the spade, with the spade of apathy Your digging boots will stay clean Until you realize where you've been
Here lies a place Won't let me languish Hears all my footsteps and waits Watch how she fades into the sunset A vision spectacular in grace Hunger for
I went down the track, made the wrong turn Finished up where I started Noticed a change come over me Fell in love with my own reflection, yeah How does
The hangman's in the noose The prisoner is loose The wheel has come around And the velvet curtain coming down And left it there A suitcase on a chair
Remember my loose tongue Forget what I just said I'd crawl over broken glass If we could start again Before our plans were made When the world was young
Close your eyes go to sleep Close your eyes get so dizzy World is spinning in your bed I know where the sun goes It's waking up the sparrows In England
Take it down, mess it up, light a match, make a fire Walk away as the money burns, it might just save your life I play the happenstance, oh, I see my
You weightless astronaut, you sunset diving bird You cool wind set upon the branches of a tree You holding my attention, you are my first impression And
I see a dog upon the road Running hard to catch a cat My car is pulling to a halt The truck behind me doesn't know Everything is in the balance Of a