sie sieht ihn auf der Straße spricht ihn an er lächelt und sie spürt das ist der Mann weiche Züge offner Blick sportlich groß
By dean friedman Saturday fathers never win. They're punished each day of their lives for their horrible sin. They carry your picture. they show it to
In an Appalachian, Greyhound station She sits there waitin', in a family way "Goodbye brother, tell mom, I love her Tell all the others, I'll write someday
we've come this far lover No, I won't rest until the world knows the name Isadore knows the name Isadore Won't rest until the world knows the name Isadore
You can count on me. No matter what you do. You can count on me. No matter where you go. I'm standing by your side. I'll be right behind. No
Neil Diamond - Mothers and Daughters, Fathers and Sons And so they came with perfect schemes And precious dreams that made them one One by one Oh
My father had so much to tell me Things he said I had to know "Don't make my mistakes, there are rules you can't break" But I had to find out on my own
Sextons of the churchyard Have seen unblessed things; Ground no longer hallowed Has sprouted new graves. Descendants of clan That unsurped maternity
Father's Eyes By Amy Grant I may not be every mother's dream for her little girl, And my face may not grace the mind of everyone in the world. But that
[Act I - The Occurred Barrier] Fathers... From the Suns... The Vault of Millenniums. I address to the dual Keepers. The embraced Components misdivide
My brother's on crack. My sister's a wreck. Our mother ... she tries. Our fathers are lies. Everyone of us
Mme de Rols Will she ever forgive me, what have I done? Pierre Did they all have to die, can I live with this shame? Father Dominic For the deeds that
I heard a lot of songs say, "Where you goin' my son?" Now I know they're true, Boy you never stop to think how fast the years run, Now they've taken
Listen, how you who reside beyind space and time Endless realm, where the triplex golden star shines solitary and miserable man Give up your spirit, miserable
A dull and dreary day What else can you say? "Eustice, you're always such a bore" Why, thank you, Isadore" They say a door is nothing on its own It must
Depuis la nuit des temps l'histoire des peres et des meres prosperent. Sans sommaire et sans faire d'impairs, j'enumere pele-mele, Peres Meres. Il y a
I'm always crying on planes. I'm wondering how birds find their way. There are so many things I don't understand. What makes a women not love a man
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