Lyrics:
of the Lamb,
They have gone through much sorrow
Into great jubilation,
They're redeemed by the blood of the Lamb
Like a strong, mighty army
Their voices
of the Lamb,
They have gone through much sorrow
Into great jubilation,
They're redeemed by the blood of the Lamb
Like a strong, mighty army
Their voices
of the Lamb,
They have gone through much sorrow
Into great jubilation,
They're redeemed by the blood of the Lamb
Like a strong, mighty army
Their voices
of the Lamb,
They have gone through much sorrow
Into great jubilation,
They're redeemed by the blood of the Lamb
Like a strong, mighty army
Their voices
of the Lamb,
They have gone through much sorrow
Into great jubilation,
They're redeemed by the blood of the Lamb
Like a strong, mighty army
Their voices
a gypsy I was born to roam
Like a wanderer with no fixed abode
I think about the friends I've left behind on the road
Well, the road's been rocky
not hip with the syntax
Been back, need dough for the six pack
Gotta heal like a dog when the wrist snap
Hang by the side of the goal
Because I pass
hear me complain
Cause I have you by my side
If tomorrow rains
You won't hear me complain
Cause I have you by my side
I'm just punching time with nothing
sea, so vast and wide
We'll sail with courage, side by side
To lands unknown, we yearn to see
In Viking hearts, our spirits free
With oars in hand, we
a-see goin' out in less than zero, oh no
Now here come the crooks
Paradin' by storm with the luegers and oar
We conquer ground as usual
Lo empire
callin´
What have i to lose?
Truckin´ by the railway station
I´m on the road again
Steerin´ clear of all temptation
Unto the point
Some say I have dishonored you through foolishness and folly
The question not in where that lies but if you're standing by me.
I do not need to hear
to see laid out for me
A shake-down by the wall
For there's rest for weary wanderers
In the homes of Donegal
Donegal, queen of all
Donegal, queen of all
unreal
A thought that does possess
I am wanderer, I am wilderness
Home imminently to be
Imminently to be a dream by morning
To be a dream by morning
To be
All in the golden afternoon full leisurely we glide
For both our oars, with little skill, by little arms are plied
While little hands make vain
shally
Slow down this ain't a race car rally
Bit by bit
Inch by inch
Cool your heels
We're hangin' fire
That's the way
That's the way
That's our
the mass that
Hackensack, highway to holly for this cashmere
Satin pro, got the somali, rolls on my mind
In France I dance by the moon
Sailin' from
But me and my a-see goin' out in less than zero, oh no
Now here come the crooks
Paradin' by storm with the luegers and oar
We conquer ground as usual
handin' oars out
The world's gone cold
It was time to let it thaw out
Live by the sword
Then you better keep your sword out
I put my heart into it
Won't
to meet an eye
Stunned by foreign frightful noises
With different stars upon the skies
I have to break this endless nightmare
Holding an oar into my hands
of glass - Transparency
Memories of light shaking the soul to the core
Floating by like a boat with no oar
Fallen on the floor lies my patience for tomorrow
keamer yn
En krûpt by him op skoat
Lykas hy die al dy jierren lyn
Ek al wienen de tiden oars
Mar de tiid tikket troch
cs er yn ‘e spegel sjocht:
Pake en
Sparrows sit. A grOSbeak
betrays itself, by that
peculiar squeak--ary EFFECT
of SLIGHTest tinkling
measures. Soundness
pleasing ... We hear!
Does
oars in these
Sweet passing waters that run away, ah-huh
I was caught up by a wave that
Took my breath away, breath away, hey ya, hey
Sweet passing
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