Lyrics:
As an angelic calm spreads
Throughout the Cathedral
They will go on
Arriving every morning
Just as the bells toll
Offering up their prayers
Hoping to save their
the heart, He is the heartbeat
I am the eyes, He is the sight
And I see clearly, I am just a body
He is the life
I move my feet, I go through the motions
But
confirmation
Your love is abomination, fucking you is like a bomb of nations
Area 51 in that pussy, ah
The president 'bout to cum in that pussy, ah
I got
the Knife?
From a tugboat, by the river
A cement bag's drooppin' down
Yes, the cement's just for the weight, dear
Bet you Macky's back in town
Lookie
Little Indian girl, where is your mama?
Little Indian girl, where is your papa?
He's fighting in the war in the streets of Masaya
All
accepted with a smile so we drove for a while
I didn't ask him his name, this lonely boy in the rain
Fate tell me it's right, is this love at first sight
old feeling
When you came in sight I got that old feeling
The moment that you danced by I felt a thrill
And when you caught my eye my heart stood
what's pleasing in your sight
But I'm in love (Yes I am) right now I'm caught up (I'm caught up)
Instead of leaving, I know that you'll be right by my
old feeling
When you came in sight I got that old feeling
The moment that you danced by I felt a thrill
And when you caught my eye my heart stood
old feeling
When you came in sight I got that old feeling
The moment that you danced by I felt a thrill
And when you caught my eye my heart stood
I've searched for words of sweet description to best describe
The thrill it gives me just to have you by my side
But I can't find one single word
friends
Start giving in
The flames are burning higher and higher
[Chorus]
Don't give up, Andrea
Got the whole world at your feet
Just keep
And then I just started to cry
This world is waving goodbye
So cut a rug let's throw a party
Birthday cards for everyone
Swallow hard and say you're
The upheaval of the cathedral into the edifice of bank
That pile over there is just the evidence of angst
The failed revival of a perfectionist when his
On certain Sundays in November
When the weather bothers me
I empty drawers of other summers
Where my shadows used to be
And she is standing by
Delicate things, butterfly wings
Life is full of beautiful things
Beautiful people, too
Beautiful people like you
Like you, just like you, people like
sight
Sadness
In my eyes
No one guessed
Or no one tried
You smiled at me
Like Jesus to a child
Loveless and cold
With your last breath
sneakin' 'round the cor-or-orner
Is that someone Mack the Knife?
From a tugboat, by the river
A cement bags drooppin' down
The cement, that's just for
Oh the shark has, pretty teeth, baby
And it shows them pearly white
Just a jackknife, has MacHeath, dear
And he keeps it, out of sight
When
on down
Oh, that cement is just, it's there for the weight, dear
Five'll get ya ten, old Macky's back in town
Now did ya hear 'bout Louie Miller? He
the battered cathedral floor.
We all know the sound of a mourning dove, though maybe not by name.
Our worlds all might be changing but they sing on just
Fly out of this quarter tonight
Yeah, tonight, every man with a TV
Is seeing a man with my clothes and my face
In the last thirty minutes
I've
old feeling
When you came in sight I got that old feeling
The moment that you danced by I felt a thrill
And when you caught my eye my heart stood
old feeling
When you came in sight I got that old feeling
The moment that you danced by I felt a thrill
And when you caught my eye my heart stood
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