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Chiquita Pero Picosa (Danna Paola) · Chiquita Pero Picosa (Danna Paola) · More ABBA Gold: More ABBA Hits (ABBA) · The Abba Revival Band Plays Abba Hits (The ABBA Revival Band) · Lay All Your Love on ABBA: Tribute to ABBA (Hutchinson, Hutch) · More ABBA Gold: More ABBA Hits (ABBA) · Tribute to ABBA [Prism] (Royal Philharmonic Orchestra) · Waterloo: ABBA's Greatest Hits in a Classical Style (Royal Philharmonic Orchestra) · Karaoke Hits Present: ABBA (Karaoke Hits) · The Abba Collection (Richard Clayderman) – and 90 other albums »


all our needs?
It's all because of what the Son has done

Once we were lost out on the ocean with no direction or devotion
Tossed about by every wind
us what we are
By your blood and by your scars
We want to praise you
In every way we can

Words are so empty and time is so short
To show you how
Until Your Son called out to me I was lost
For years my cradle swung above the grave
It is a wondrous thing to be adopted by a king
To know a love
by her verandah
She tossed me a rose from her hair
The steamer was anchored for an hour
And she seemed like a dream come true
I stopped and picked
By Rebecca St. James, Tedd T & Otto Price

I'm feeling like the eagle that rises
Flies above the earth and its troubles
Oh yes he knows that there
(Eyes exciting very amoroso
Lips inviting real delicioso)

We sailed in to the port of Barcelona
And I could see her standing there
As I strolled by
Father of Life seated on your throne of Grace,
Its only by your mercy, we are saved.
Lord you've said, if we call upon your name,
We and are
walkin' side by side
down the altar, you say to yourself, "I will not falter"
But you're thinkin' it how did I get myself in this predicament?
Saw
Sitting at Your feet is where I want to be
I'm home when I am here with You
Ruined by Your grace, enamored by Your gaze
I can't resist the tenderness
C'monna, why'want to, surely gonna make it a try
Chiquita, I needa, cut me off a piece of ya...
Attacked by monsters
Kissing dogs

Attacked by
I'm free
'Cause Jesus loves me
In spite of my being weak
I know my Abba He delights in me

I see
Everything differently
My brokenness has been kissed
I must look a mess I must admit
But I have been traveling quite a bit
South of the border where the law and order
Is kept by Federales who just
On my knees
I sweat blood
I pray in agony
I realize my fate

On me all sin's weight
Take this cup away
Your will and not mine
By a kiss
develop your hip and your knee
And say, by the way, if you're sure it's okay
If Madame likes you, the lessons are free
 
Rosita gives you lesson one,
develop your hip and your knee
And say, by the way, if you're sure it's okay
If Madame likes you, the lessons are free
 
Rosita gives you lesson one,
Standing on the corner watching all the girls go by
I think they were girls
Standing on the corner
Kinda makes you wonder why boys would be girls
thing called

Music to make to your old lady by
Barry white used to work
Shoot, even Abba used to work the way i was doin' my thing
But man, you put
There's a colour TV in the pink shack
But the paint's peelin' off the walls
Take a sneaky photo by the pink shack
In a pair of muddy overalls
Pay
song
I might blow up my radio, oh

You can clear the room
By playing Debbie Boon
Or crank your Abba records until dawn
Oh, I can even hear
Slim Whitman
South of the border and busted
Caught by a woman I trusted
Now, don't you call me a fool
It could have happened to you
It's just my luck
It had
develop your hip and your knee
And say, by the way, if you're sure it's okay
If Madame likes you, the lessons are free
 
Rosita gives you lesson one,
cambiado
esa eres tu chamaquita
de boca chiquita de pelo dorado
La mas bonita de todas
la que mi sueño ha anhelado
esa eres tu jovencita
y quisiera que
song
I might blow up my radio, oh

You can clear the room
By playing Debbie Boon
Or crank your Abba records until dawn
Oh, I can even hear
Slim Whitman
that call the husk home
Might embalm and stiffen and rid the fawn of all his liquids
Slather it in beeswax, wrap it up in ribbons
Limb by limb, by
Sister I know I let you down. 
I can tell by the fact you're never comin round..
You don't have to say a thing..
I can tell by your eyes exactly what

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