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disguised to make her cry
I deceived the desert sun
Turned into wind to shape the way
I flew so free the skies of hope
To get to you and find you chained
I

that
I only want you more which means that
If I can't feel for me then I can't feel for you
And it only hurts because I wanna love you
But I can't and I

Hand of Doom

Manowar

Warriors of the World

2002

hammers in the wind
Lusting for blood and death again
In a flash of lightning strike
Now the house of death invites you, body and soul to come within

the life of another is more important than me
More important than you
But less important for me

And now we reside by the realism of hate
The realistic

much for?
Have they gone away, taken by the breeze?
Or it's just you whom, bearing stress over stress
Became worried about your future?
As you can see,

for the glimpse of a warning when the air races past
Signaling
That the symphony has begun
And one by one

As stroke meets clothing to
Tell you

All Things Are Working

Fred Hammond & Radical for Christ

Pages of Life: Chapters 1 & 2

1998

there
So by faith He will answer my prayer

All things are working for me even things I can't see
Your ways are so beyond me
But You said that You

what is it worth to forget these years
'Cause you're buried in the earth, collecting tears

So throw my ashes to the wind
If I don't make it to the end

before you
In tears and torn by a black rose
The spouse is crying you see
Please Queen of the Dead
Just grant me one wish

The day I saw you
The sun was

The years have gone by, and that woman you knew
She cast you aside, left you battered and blue
Your vision got blurry, as tears filled your eyes
Asking God

right there
Maybe you've been rejected
Inside there are wounds
That run so deep
Oh Beloved I do see
The tears the tears you cry
Every step you take
I'm

your room
I saw the crescent
You saw the whole of the moon

Hmm, you were there in the turnstiles, with the wind at your heels
You stretched for

Diamonds on My Windshield

Tom Waits

The Heart of Saturday Night

1974

the line, signalling with a blink

And the radio's gone off the air
Gives you time to think
And you hear the rumble
As you fumble for a cigarette

the meadows was waiting for me?
The meadow
The meadow
The wind blows
Where I met and I talked with the boy in the meadows
Meadow
The meadow
Falling snow
Where I

Fearless yeah
I make my own wind
Evading from the shade
I don't care if you got a problem I'm gone do it my own way
You can crucify me for my people

for their souls

The Empress stops, unable to read
Pained by memories
Pained that they're just memories anymore
Time does not heal, time only hurts

There are times when you just don't know what to say
There are times when you just don't know what to do
And all regrets keep crushing like a wind

The market place and find
That you're moving on the backroads
By the rivers of my memory
And for hours you're just gentle on my mind

Though the wheat fields

waiting for me
At our place by the sea
I still dream of you
And the life you made better
And all that I'll have left of you
Is a tear-soaked letter
You were

Jumping Out the Window

Jamie Foxx

Hollywood: A Story of a Dozen Roses

2015

veins
How many stories have fallen, where do I begin?
The damage is done, you can tell by the cuts in my skin
Ain't no running away from all

and disease. Waiting in the winds, ready to sink in their teeth, fulfilling their wild urges to say the least. They'll be ready to greet you with the biggest

my heart in a flask (flask)
Make my tears turn to dust

The grass is greener with you by my side 
(I want you by my side)
I can't hear you, look

Dispense with the formalities and schemes
You may be contemplating
Foes are turning furry in
A hurry when transmogulating

By the pricking of my thumbs

Back into your heart
Back into your heart if it's open for me

Grab me by hand
Tears all in your face
Baby please don't go
Don't go to waste
I won't