until the end Till your touch say time will it begin I'm gonna love until the bitter end Working days get in my way as I'm thinking of you Smoke love
the end till your touch say time will it begin Im going to love until the bitter end Working days get in my way as Im thinking of you smoke love keep
until the end till your touch say time will it begin Im going to love until the bitter end Working days get in my way as Im thinking of you smoke love
applause to anything you have to say! I spy YOU SPY! with my little eye. That the desert you've deserted is a little dry. [x3] Dragging the moisture
love of God, or the beauty of a woman And sometimes this love, brings thunder into your life And it brings the storm, sing about it [Xavier Naidoo] There is more to love
she was a little girl In a red-rouge, sun-bruised field And there were rows of ripe tomatoes Where a secret was concealed And it rose like thunder Clapped
bright red robe So, the saddle might ride easy for Lenore, his little friend And it was this red blanket that brought him to his end The blanket was now dragging
life Don't we all, don't we all Don't we all, don't we all, all Love drinking wine Love drinking wine in the afternoon Do-do do-dooo Love drinking wine Love
hiding from the thunder And though the sky may cry you know it's just another song If that's what makes you happy Then I'd love to sing my song And
yet experienced love. Eriel himself had turned his back on the beautiful and innocent Annica. She was his intended from birth, but he couldn't let love
morning I'll be coursing through your veins When you're swimming in the water I'm the hand that drags you under I'm the lightning that strikes you Just before you hear the thunder
love of God or the beauty of a woman And sometimes this love, brings thunder to your life And it brings the storm, sing about it There is more to love than this Love
journey Is enough to make a grown man cry With a little boy heart alive Kings and castles in the neighborhood Swords on the forest floor Dragons in
a bright red robe So the saddle might ride easy for Lenore his little friend And it was this red blanket that brought him to his end The blanket was now dragging
fritos a cool cat daddy like Chester Cheeto Chantin' like the santa domingo Loc's mortuary, livin' close to the cemetery Met a girl named Carrie, she told me she loved
