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Live At The Scala Ludwigsberg 1996 (Mountain) · Live At Scala (Heaven 17) · La Scala [2000] (Keith Jarrett) · La Scala (Keith Jarrett) · At the Scala (Heaven 17) · La Scala (Keith Jarrett) · Scala & Kolacny Brothers (Scala & Kolacny Brothers) · At the Scala (Heaven 17) · John Cougar, John Deere, John 3:16 (Keith Urban) · Lennon Legend: The Very Best of John Lennon (John Lennon) – and 90 other albums »


John 3:16

I spent a lot of years running from believing,
Looking for another way to save my soul
The longer I live, the more I see it, there's only
John 3:16

I spent a lot of years running from believing,
Looking for another way to save my soul
The longer I live, the more I see it, there's only
Winters come and summers go
Last time round for all we know
Wonder what the time is in London

As they tear this world apart
Step by step it
Certainly Rocca in his stinkin' uniform
Settles matters with Chianti, sitting in La Scala
Scrawling on a piece of the wall, stresses it word by word
the peace
Without a gun
From Abilene down to Galveston

When he rode by the general store
People crowded through the door
To see the legend and the man called
Yes, that's what the letter said
The letter that Johnny Walker read

Then John
He got up from the table
Slowly, he walked outside

He was thinking
killed John Henry, 
I'm gonna leave that allowing up to you,
Well, was he killed by hard work or was he killed by bad women
Be sure that this ain't
John Legend (Jay-Z)] 
I know 
I know 
Some places we can go 
Some places we can go 
I know (Don't even worry about it though you ain't missing
the real world.
But there is no real world -

We live side by side, and sometimes collide. .
When I was seventeen, London meant Oxford Street.
It was
the father get raised up 

We John Blaze up, abrasive heat, from the phaser gun 

Never left for a stun Dunn, Atilla the Hun 

type Killa Park Hilla,
3:16

I spent a lot of years running from believing, looking for another way to save my soul
The longer I live, the more I see it; there's only one
you really want to live forever?
Forever, forever

Fear not when, fear not why
Fear not much while were alive
Life is for living not living up
the hustlin on the corner 
(love these thug niggas ya heard me) 
Know what I'm sayin makin it happen 
Niggas in the rap game changin their lives 
Silkk,
time for farmer's daughters.
Alienated from the clique society,
A lonely boy finds peace in fishing.
His mother says John this is not the way life's
time for farmer's daughters.
Alienated from the clique society,
A lonely boy finds peace in fishing.
His mother says John this is not the way life's
A giant pipe organ up in the air
You can't live in a home which should not have been built
By the bourgeois clerks who bear no guilt
When the wind hits
Yeah! Wow!
There's so much to learn!

The Sun came from a cave
And it made the clouds go by
(Hi!)
The clouds had a conference
And rain fell from the sky
time for farmer's daughters.

Alienated from the clique society,
A lonely boy finds peace in fishing.
His mother says John this is not the way life's
fillin' in the skylight
Uh huh
Check it out

We be the connection to
Everything from calypso to
Hip hop down to bee bop
Now come rock slip slide
up]
Give it up we want to live it up [give it up]
Give it up for the most slept on since pepto bis when
time warner let go prince
Ridin by betta get yo
from Missouri 
Fought for the gray and Quantril
Caught up by the battle and the fury 
Back when just living was hell 

After the battle was over
From thirty thousand feet above the desert floor I see it there below 
A city with a legend, the West Texas city of El Paso 
Where long ago I heard
From thirty thousand feet above the desert floor I see it there below 
A city with a legend, the West Texas city of El Paso 
Where long ago I heard
John 15:13
Words and Music by Bob Hartman
I wear my seatbelt in the car I buckle up for safety
I run for cover from the storm
I wear a band aid on my
in from the kitchen
And sits on the arm of his chair
He looks up and says, “Hey, lady, I love you”
Runs his fingers through her hair

And there’s