-
-
-
Unholy. Is the lust in your eyes. "Blasphemous". Would not suffice Perverted. Are your wishes and dreams. Tanning in Lucifer's beams Per Aspera Ad Inferi. Per Aspera Ad Inferi. Per Aspera Ad
-
Aw, who's the queen of the locker room. Who's the cream of the crop. Well Joey took her to the matinee. Said, "God, she wouldn't stop!". . Holy muscle of love. My heart's a muscle. . Well, I
-
qua. Ma il fior del suo pensiero. Ad uno sol dara! Ah. I am the beautiful shepherdess,. who descends every morning,. and offers a basket full of. fresh fruit and flowers. Who comes on the first harvest
-
John!!. I gotta see. Jesus Christ it's Amazing!!. Im gonna go closer. Im goin closer. Wait. wait a second. i've lost control. im going to enter the Dru. I repeat ima have to Enter the Dru.
-
too far. yeah. Now I'm half the man that I used to be yeah yeah (ad lip I'm half the man I used to be). Cause when you walked away you took half of me yeah yeah. Nothing to say Love, (ad lib There's
-
dancer as she walks from the door of the hall wish. You waited for your wedding vows. So hurry up and wait. But what's worth waiting for?. We wait to get warm the car starts from cold stall to make a
-
loveooveoooveooooove. (ad lib). looooveoooooveoooove loooove. See on the rainy nights she promised me that. Chorus. And I'll be your heaven. your heavenly garden of loveooveoooveooooove (Ad lib
-
loveooveoooveooooove. (ad lib). looooveoooooveoooove loooove. See on the rainy nights she promised me that. Chorus. And I'll be your heaven. your heavenly garden of loveooveoooveooooove (Ad lib
-
Song Land Of The Lost - A Canorous Quintet. Riding the winds. Across tne raging seas. To reach the kings in the land of the lost. A turbulent sea winds of cold. Reaching the harbour, they are safe
-
I come to the garden alone. While the dew is still on the roses. And the voice I hear falling on my ear. The son of God discloses And he walks with me and he talks with me a. Ad he tells me I am
-
called the number and a voice said Alice Whiting. the voice was husky and it sounded quite exciting. he was amazed at his luck, the purest streak of gold he'd struck. He said, I read your ad, it sounded
-
Song Valley of the Lost Women - . The windows are frigidaire icebergs. Frozen in prickly heat. The vanishing cream victims. Are drip fed amnesia neat. Where the test card melodies warm you. In powder
-
. I got a dollar and a dream. We're the Lordz from the county of the kings not the queens. We saw it from the start we saw the deck marked. I said I'm lost out at sea with some A&R sharks. Like 52
-
far". He says, "This is your life, and welcome to it. It's just workin' and drinkin' and dreams. Ad on TV says 'Just Do It'. Hell if I know what that means". The secret of life is a good cup of coffee
-
used to chase dreams, now we chase the dragon. Mine is the semi with the Union Jack on In our paradise lost we'll be finding our sanity. In this paradise found we'll be losing our way. For a brave new
-
I lost the sunshine and roses. I lost the heavens of blue. I lost the beautiful rainbow. I lost the morning dew I lost the angel who gave me summer. The whole winter through. I lost the gladness
-
. So I walk into the dead of night. Where my monsters like to hide. Chaos feels so good inside. Now I know. I've lost, I've lost. I've lost control again. Always do the same and I'm to blame. I've lost
-
Incapable of holding down real jobs. and can't make rent,. so for a life in the arts. we deem ourselves destined. Skip across my record collection. until a song strikes my soul. Until it
-
. I just keep a7 moanin p. nc moa-oanin the blues. d . d7. . I *g7 wrote a nice, long d letter. Sayin *g7 mama please come d home. Your e7 dad-ad-dy is lon-one-some. And a7 all I am do is a7
-
just keep moanin'. Moa-oanin' the blues. . I wrote a nice, long letter. Sayin' mama please come home. Your dad-ad-dy is lon-one-some. And all I do is moan. I been lovin' that gal for so doggone
-
. (rap) she's my favorite girl, the one I'm always thinking of, that one. (rap) my favorite girl, the one I love. . My favorite. (repeat & fade ad lib)
-
world. Do you ever wonder why. We don't see eye to eye? Did you ever listen to the TV ad-man's spiel?. Love is just another way to make another deal Don't you feel a bit ashamed. For the politician's
-
Long lost, long lost lover of mine. Lover of mine. I've been waiting, anticipating. The day you return. Long lost, long lost lover of mine. It's good to see you. I really need you here with me
-
-
-
Run-D. M. C. Run-D. M. C. , the Kings of Queens. and we in this month's Penthouse, Magazine. You can find out things that you never knew. About Run-D. M. C. in the April issue D. M. C. Like, I
-
Lost on the river, dark is the night. Just like the blind, praying for site. Drifting alone, heart filled with fright. I'm lost on the river the river of life Once dear I thought I knew the way
-
luna está llena, la noche está buena. Nadie nos puede parar. Porque el amor no tiene hora y lugar. Lost in the middle of nowhere. Lost in the middle of nowhere. Cosquillitas por los pies. ¿A dónde vamos
-
wrong. And how can I go on. Can I go on. . Chorus. Sometimes you can't let go. Of the love you thought was yours (mine and yours). Will I ever get over. 'Cause I've come to know that. It's so
-
It's been days since I've begun. This endless fight of mine. If you could see me-eee now. You'd be so surprised. And we are fine. We are, are. We are fine. We are, are. She walked by in the middle of
-
-
-
-
