discovery And when I hold you in my arms The beating of your heart is calling out to me I'm holding a mystery The beating of your heart is calling out to me Only a
译文: 史蒂芬柯蒂斯查普曼. 持有之谜.
great discovery And when I hold you in my arms The beating of your heart is calling out to me I'm holding a mystery The beating of your heart Is calling out to me Only a
I want to sail the waves and make the great discovery And when I hold you in my arms The beating of your heart is calling out to me I?m holding a mystery
got to keep the mystery to keep the mystery the secret is: You've got to keep the mystery to keep the mystery remember this. Pays to keep the mystery
a world unknown you've gotta hold your own you can't stop me- you're never ever gonna stop me now On every street there is a memory, a time and place
Phone. You Should of Seen the Look that i had on my Face She tryed to hold me back but hell it was to late I hopped up and said theres a mystery going
tryin' Little one I never wanna be a mystery to you I'm not a god and I ain't no saint I'm just a man workin' every day to be a better man One day you
time's not past Don't you know it's not too late And even though I tell myself, all is lost Somewhere there's a spark of hope Somehow the world keeps turning Promising a
, just keep on going Forever we will stay Like a pyramid Like a pyramid, like a pyramid, hey Like a pyramid, like a pyramid, hey Like a pyramid, like a
a time So up this universal Combinations of the word I'll try so hard to fulfill my belief Take me I'm a love you I'm a love you No change in my mind
and mysteries a dog with no name it's that time again not sure if I'm sleeping but the vision's as clear as fog on the pier someone fishing aimlessly a
climb the ladder of those black and white keys They take me out and into places Some are real, some are imaginary And though she sways between a mystery
pockets are rotund I'm no killa, but compared to you, I'm more real'a You ain't a shot, a mobster, or a drug dealer A slug peeler, you're not, mafioso
giddy up, doo, wah, diddy up San Francisco, San Francisco Her lover's arms were open wide Where the gates of golden waits with charms unfoldin' Hold
a sailor, forming winds Both foul and fair all swarm Down in Carlisle, he loved A lady many years ago Here beside him stands a man A soldier from the
't you show me a sign, this time Who else is gonna bring you A broken arrow Who else is gonna bring you A bottle of rain There he goes, moving across
you bought A perception of naught, where the majority remains caught Loving a lie, not realizing in Adam, all die Loving a lie, not realizing in Adam, all die Loving a
