, Pray for morning, Pray for an end to our deception, Pray for daylight, Pray for morning, Pray for an end to our deception.. (violin solo) Pray for
that I'm not one with myself my strength, my gift Is destined to be forgotten I have seen the world begin, in the mirror of the past I pray the life
, how it throws off otherwise lucid events, in the case the afraid observe i got a pro-keds box full of layman's terms, it goes hey, peace, pray for the
I know she's strapin on her violin face Playin the strings with her bow in hand I wonder how she's gonna move her pieces When the king wants to checkmate
My every breath is a prayer for you You know I?m waiting there for you I?d rather learn to live with you and suffer, suffer Than to see you in the arms
the shadow but I'll be gone, Through empty fields and storm blown trees, Praying to the night to set you free, You'll be praying to the night to set
The inquisition will take her to the hill Ready for the kill, giving God His will Everybody's there, none of them will care Not a single prayer Burn
, but now you're worried that I just might win You know the way to stop me, but you don't have the discipline How many nights I prayed for this, to let
first time together I wanted everything to be just right I prayed for good weather For we were going to a concert in the park that night I wanted violins
get a chance To pay off all the violins of the ball We shall dance, we shall stay With the children at play Lord I swear when the time comes, we'll pray
this I pray On my wedding day For my wedding, I don't want violins Or sentimental songs about thick and thin I want a moment of silence and a moment of prayer
You say, "Hello", like a long lost friend And play me like an old violin In a day or two, you're gone again And I wonder why I keep playin' I sit and
s when the Trouble began! Well the birds disappeared and the sky began to turn purple, >from the skeleton coast to the land of violins. Sailors prayed
whales Shelled snails As you strained and you squinted to see The retreat of their hairless and blind cavalry You froze in your sand shoal Prayed for
s your cousin Shanice. Since I can't be with her, I need you to babysit her. Besides; she looks up to you - you're her idol - and tomorrow is her first violin
loser but now your worried that I just might win You know the way to stop me but you don't have the discipline How many nights I prayed for this to let
high again Liquored up and gearin' up for seven nights in Ireland The corner booth is waitin' for the session to begin It's quiet as a mother's prayer