And if your wings lay unbroken would they still unfold? And if we collaborate in synch then we would not fall So you tempt me into being what's sought
And if your wings lay unbroke would they still unfold And if we collaborate in synch then we would not fault So you tempt me into being what's sought
Traduction: Hundred Reasons. Réponses.
't fear if you hear A foreign sound to your ear It's alright, Ma, I'm only sighing. As some warn victory, some downfall Private reasons great or small
The point on the water, there's a change in the air, A vibe in the darkness but there's nobody there. I look for the reason but there's nothing to see
John Mazmanian! So when the phone rang In the secret briefcase, A strong masculine hand With a Dudley Do-Right wristwatch And flexy bracelet GRABBED IT And answered
and not receive Just one more kiss before you turn and leave When love is over Over it should be But something still burns in me A hundred solid reasons The answers
be all alone, do they like me for me or for the microphone, and also, when I go on a date, to a fancy resteraunt, a hundred dollars a plate, and people
Brothers and sisters We are here for one reason and one reason alone To share our love of music I present to you, country music without prejudice, hey
almost strained amidst clear manna from above. I crucified my hate and held the word within my hand. There's you, the time, the logic, or the reasons
So I'll go And keep getting stronger on the way... CHORUS: Not today, maybe not tomorrow Everything in time I am here for joy, I am here for sorrow There is a reason
Messages no one will ever hear Ten thousand messages a day A million more transmissions lay Victims of the laissez faire Ten thousand voices, a hundred guns A hundred
