no man, no door, no heart to let you: The sun can take too long to end the endless night I hear you, I feel you, I bleed with you when our hearts begin
, no man, no door, no heart to let you: The sun can take too long to end the endless night I hear you, I feel you, I bleed with you when our hearts
where I wrote, ?You make me happy when the skies are grey You make me happy the skies are grey and grey and grey.? Well the clock's heart it hangs
no options No Batman and Robin, can't tell between the cops and the robbers, they both partners, they all heartless With no conscience, back streets stay darkened Where unbeliever hearts
the battleground that always makes me cry I've met so few folks in my time who weren't afraid to die But dawn bleeds with the people here and morning skies
worlds are far apart I must leave you now but I leave my heart Rose, Rose I love you with an aching heart What is your future, now we have to part? Standing
all The magic and the force have heard The will to prophesize was theirs The cross shook the hammering of nails Omen in the darkened skies above Thunder
back [ ac.guitar ] See the sunlight reappearing through the shrouds of darkened gloom As I hear your words forgiving me and watch the flowers bloom Have your arms refused to open have
done sawed off with tha front of them gauges To engage in combat, to send you and fem where yo mom's at Motherfucka you hear that? And I ain't talkin' about them heavenly skies
the lord that he gives you rest" We hadn't been a sailing a league but three Til raging grew the roaring sea There rose a tempest up in the skies
turmoil I search in wild despair for another way out but in vain I touch the blade to my heart. . . I yearn for your kiss from your soft loving lips I have
Sweet and lovely Sweeter than the roses in May Sweet and lovely Heaven must have sent her my way Skies above me Never were as blue as her eyes And she
the light The life always, all it's wonders Je prie les roses, je pris les bois Les virtuoses, n'importe quoi I pray the roses, I pray the woods Virtuosos
And everything around is bursting into life And I don't have to strain to hear the beat of Your heart When all the world is under fire When skies are
off with tha front of them gauges To engage in combat, to send you and fem where yo, moms at Motherfuckar you hear that and I ain't talkin' about them heaven From skies
