Gary, now I know I was wrong. I messed up and now you're gone. Gary, I'm sorry I neglected you. Oh, I never expected you to run away. And leave me feeling this empty Your meow right now would
Gary, now I know I was wrong. I messed up and now you're gone. Gary, I'm sorry I neglected you. Oh, I never expected you to run away. And leave me feeling this empty Your meow right now would
Song We Touched The Sun(Album Version) - Gary Allan. We touched the sun . We held the stars . We fell in love with open hearts. We chased our dreams. That went beyond. We did it all . We touched the
Song Nothing On But The Radio - Gary Allan. I sure do hope this is a long night. Cause I've never felt one so right. Each look into your eyes I fall in. A little more and more. Looks like we started
Song The One(Album Version) - Gary Allan. No rush though I need your touch. I won't rush your heart. Until you feel on solid ground. Until your strength is found, girl. . I'll fill those canyons
searching for a little sign. A trail of slime he left behind. 'Cause I'm so lonely all the time. Oh, where has Gary gone?. It tortures me all night and day. (Where's Gary?). What could have made you run away
(Gary Moore/Philip Lynott) I remember Paris in '49. The Champs Elysee, Saint Michel,. and old Beaujolais wine. And I recall that you were mine. in those Parisienne days. Looking back at the
(Gary Moore/Philip Lynott) I remember Paris in '49. The Champs Elysee, Saint Michel,. and old Beaujolais wine. And I recall that you were mine. in those Parisienne days. Looking back at the
Song Along The Way(Album Version) - Gary Allan. Scarecrows and devils are the only thing out this late. What that says about me, it's probably true. I've been carrying all these words around. For
Always Gonna Love You. Gary Moore. It's not the same when I look in her eyes. . The magic's not there. . And when I look, I realize . what we could have shared. . I'm always gonna love you, . if
(Gary Moore/Philip Lynott) I remember Paris in '49. The Champs Elysee, Saint Michel,. and old Beaujolais wine. And I recall that you were mine. in those Parisienne days. Looking back at the
