mind Mystifying feelings running round in my brain Love is all around me and it's written in your name Love is all around me and it's written in your
译文: 羊肉. 书面.
my mind Mystifying feelings Running round in my brain Love is all around me And it's written in your name Love is all around me And it's written in your
panoramic view my flow the iceberg that the titanic ran into ooahh rock like suicide vicitims with red flannel why your rhymes sound like they was written
done 'em Find the uncle tom who did it, gun 'em then we sun 'em Play a cannonball and like hannibal lect it Silence up the lambs cause they're screaming
a master Time Keeper Who died on the cross; and it breaks His heart knowing Hell's gain is his loss. But if your name is written in the Lamb's book of
The lone wolf went out drinking, that was over pretty fast Sweet Goddess Your perfect stranger's coming in at last Silver angel With the badge of the lonesome road written
be done For hundred years So let it be written So let it be done I'm sent here by the chosen one So let it be written So let it be done To kill the
Your word is truth And I sing to You You are the song within me And I long for You Lord, You are Lord, You are Lord, Your word is Written deep within
You seemed to be to me a great man Wise as a serpent And gentle as a hillside white lamb Still I hear, Your voice And I see, Your choice It's written
line what you want is what he's got and what he's got, he's got a lot 'cause it's allright it's allright Ooh he's a rebel, written up in the lambs book
what makes it tick where do you find the strength to fight and not call it quits. How do you overcome it? What's the riddle of the lamb? Now don't get
line What you want is what he's got and what he's got, he's got a lot 'Cause it's alright, it's alright Ooh he's a rebel, written up in the Lambs book
virtue Inner wickedness You blind the eyes that seek to see Deceiving humanity Denying God by deeds Yet claiming intimacy Drawing lambs to slaughter
you spawned There is no shelter from the storm of Babylon's lost children I lead millions to the promised land; The holy lamb The planetary Hologram Blowing
a strong and perfect plea A great high Priest whose name is Love Who ever lives and pleads for me My name is graven on His hands My name is written
( originally by wire; written by lewis/newman ) No blind spots in the leopard's eyes Could ever hope to jeopardize The lives of lambs The shepherd cries
