In the morning day, yeah If you find the answer And you wonder Let's find a way I want to give you happiness Just like the sun gives to the day I'd like
In the morning day, yeah If you find the answer And you wonder let's find a way I want to give you happiness Just like the sun gives to the day I'd
Traduction: Voyage. Dans Le Jour Matin.
blues In the morning day, yeah If you find the answer And you wonder Let's find a way I want to give you happiness Just like the sun gives to the day
a million to the past now I hope to find I?ll never have to live without you And you?ll love me like the day when we first saw the sun Shining bright
the passenger seat, Eyelids stiffened and arteries replete, Condensation on windows, He don't feel a thing no, Feels nothing, He gets pulled over by the cusp of the morning
down to journey on But I know if we just bond our hearts There will be nothing that will stand in our way And we'll be together forever and a day
Thee than frankincense, More prized than the choicest myrrh, Lord, make me dearer day by day, Day by day holier; (Day by day holier.). Nearer and dearer day by day
Now hear the children, singing His praise (Praise to the Child that is born) All of the world will remember this day (On this Christmas Day morn) While
was praised as the perfect teenage girl And everyone thought highly of her And she tried everyday With endless drive To make the grade Then one day She
Ach, ta se i ndan duinn, a phaisti Is fada anois an la A d'fhag me mo bhaile Nil athas i mo chroi Nil ann ach an marbh [Translation] Morning and the day
, murder, rape became the rule of that day Who hit him no one knew or whom he hit Cars were caught in pileups and the planes could never land The day
me gettin up i'm fucking up adversity in a temporary state of clarity Hmmm, life is a parody, paradox enigma I shed that skin with the stigma roll on to the next day
Day [x2] Let?s make this a wonderful Let?s make this a powerful Let?s make this a Beautiful Day It?s a Beautiful Day Life is a journey, Not a destination
another morning Breath gasping black steam of death These are our waking hours In cold sunlight we pine away Towards yet another morning Till following hopeless day
