Search results for subject is u by emma hutchinson

We've found 363 lyrics, 53 artists, and 21 albums matching subject is u by emma hutchinson:


Albums:

Emma Blowgun's Last Stand (Beulah) · For Emma, Forever Ago (Bon Iver) · Sweet Emma (Preservation Hall Jazz Band) · Mama Mama Look at Emma Rose 72-05-19 (Van Morrison) · Sweet Emma and Her Preservation Hall Jazz Band (Sweet Emma Barrett) · Sweet Emma Barrett and Her New Orleans Music (Sweet Emma Barrett) · For Emma, Forever Ago (Bon Iver) · Emma at the Royal (Emma Veary) · Emma (Dirty Vegas) · For Emma, Forever Ago [Bonus Track] (Bon Iver) – and 11 other albums »


I come home late at night
On the floor to turn you on
I check for tint and Technicolor
'Cause after you there is no other

Your brown hair is my
Pearl replied in the afternoon
Pearl replied by a note
Mister Morton was very nervous
Mister Morton was
Mister Morton is the subject of the
Sentence
Pearl replied in the afternoon
Pearl replied by a note
Mister Morton was very nervous
Mister Morton was

Mister Morton is the subject of the sentence
from staring way down past their noses
The old times were swinging again, the subject was roses
The newspaper man said you're crazy to let it go sour
the park, 
She took Emma by the hand, 
They've got a lot in common. 

I'll leave them to do what they want, 
I'll leave them to do what they need to,
Closer than close, you see yourself,
A mirrored image, of what you wanted to be.
As each day goes by, a little more,
You can't remember, what it
Bless this day
Pinnacle of life
Husband joined to wife
The heart leaps up to behold
This golden day

Today is for Emma
Emma, I give you
throne

Kingdom of one
So unaware
As one-by-one your subjects
Vanish into air

Chatter to the wind
Make your decree
And save your venom
For
Sitting by the roadside on a summer's day
Chatting with my mess-mates, passing time away
Laying in the shadows underneath the trees
Goodness how
peculiar 
Looking gentlemen who goes by the name of mr.
Paul Crusoe, on the dodgy subject of are there
Or are there not flying saucers or... ahem, UFO's.
page
Book marking she's so close now
This girl is half his age

Don't stand so close to me
Her friends are so jealous
You know how bad girls get
that all the possibilities for freedom,
Could just sway your first decision to subject them all to oblivion.

And do you feel your life is threatened
of yours. You keep singing to a tasteless song. He whistles to a song of hope. A night of foolish chatter is easily replaced by a couple bold statements. Few
So lets change the subject
Well how bout those grades
Well there's an "A" in alcohol
A-B in beer
C's for the night class we live all year
D is for
peculiar 
Looking gentlemen who goes by the name of mr.
Paul Crusoe, on the dodgy subject of are there
Or are there not flying saucers or... ahem, UFO's.
want it,
When you hear me talking, talking
You know I've been out and is it OK I stop by

When I'm drunk in the morning,
I'm calling you, you might
Book marking she's so close now
This girl is half his age

Don't stand to close to me
Her friends are so jealous
You know how bad girls get
Sometimes
Nozzle, nodule, eraser, chip:
A few thoughts on the subject by a little...nothing.
What was so obviously strange, yet mystifying true about
need to call him out
Believe your intuition

How is it you want him to be
Vivid and psychic
Inventing new cliches
In you not happiness nor hope
Isn't it the fool who doesn't?

In the town
By the house
The journalist is waiting
And near this place
There is a space
A subject contemplating
all the possibilities for freedom,
Could just sway your first decision to subject them all to oblivion

And do you feel your life is threatened by
a million different lives
The world's a better place for all he's done 
It's funny when you think about the reason he's alive 
Is all because two people
the soul
And we gonna do it a little somethin'

With three subjects like this

Subject one is about a brother by the name of John
Who was sellin'
I had a sister named Emma
Mississippi is a river that floats in the states
Just like the memory and the wisdom of the water
Our souls were
protect from you

By any means by any means
Please won't you try
Stop me talking like a tough guy
Subject matter's love
Subject matter's love
What