Lyrics:
With my heart upon my sleeve
My head down low, I still feel broken
Down upon my knees
With my head down low and I still feel broken
Where are
Fly me to the moon
Let me play among the stars
Let me see what spring is like on
A-Jupiter and Mars
In other words, hold my hand
In other words
If I had wings, I'd fly
I'd fly away
If I had a light to give
Each and everyday, no
And if the Angel of Love
Upon my shoulder
My
By the Adriatic waters
Venetian sons and daughters
Are strumming a new tune upon their guitars
It was written by a Latin
A gondolier who sat in
If this is a game, we play
And if this is a roll, I play
Where are the words, I say to you
The words don't fit the picture anymore
And if we've been
Mystifying, Oh no
Crystalizing, you know
People just love to play with words
People just love to play, haven't you heard?
People just love to play with
And a mansion which for me
'Cause my bible tells the story
I just hope my feet are clean enough
To walk upon the golden streets of glory
Green meadows where
the first you meet
The happiest one I know
Oh, here plays the monkey by the chair, chair, chair
She lost all the true loves she had last year
So rise upon
aren't meant to be sold
Some words aren't meant to be told
I want to leave them underneath the nightstand to be forgotten
Or remembered should my
and bells ringing
Outside we'd go play in the snow make angel wings
Once upon a time
Fireplaces, noels, cozy nights, and fairy tales
Peace amongst
Make a move, get off your spine
Shake your leg, tow the line
Mum's the word, the doctor said
Try your hand at this instead
Standing fast
Fly me to the moon
Let me play among the stars
Let me see what spring is like
On Jupiter and Mars
In other words, hold my hand
In other words
Let it out and let in
Hey Jude begin
To making the world a little better
Don't you know that it's a fool
Who plays it cool
To taking the world upon
To every word of love i heard you whisper
The raindrops seemed to play our sweet refrain
Though spring is here to me it's still September
That September
Turn off the TV
Turn off the crap
Kick off your high heels
Climb upon my lap
And I'll play music
A song from me to you
Simple six string music
we're coming
When I kill her, I'll have her
Dance upon the graves of the dead, upon your name
Die white girls, die white girls
Dance upon the graves
The minstrel of the dawn is he
Not too wise but oh so free
He'll talk of life out on the street
He'll play it sad and say it sweet
Look into his shining face
No dates that can't be broken
No words that can't be spoken
Especially when I am feeling romancy
Like a robin upon a tree
Like a sailor that goes
I, I love the colorful clothes she wears
And the way the sunlight plays upon her hair
I hear the sound of a gentle word
On the wind that lifts her
I love the colorful clothes she wears
And the way the sunlight plays upon her hair
I hear the sound of a gentle word
On the wind that lifts her
I walked out in the snow
And left no mark upon the ground I trod
The sky, heavy and low
The exhalation of an Arctic god
And I heard words meant
I used to rule the world
Seas would rise when I gave the word
Now in the morning, I sleep alone
Sweep the streets I used to own
I used to roll
Fly me to the moon
Let me play among the stars
Let me see what spring is like
On Jupiter and Mars
In other words, hold my hand
In other words
a word
And I will never say goodbye
Loose talk costs lives
People like to play
We're basically the same
We never lie
Loose talk costs lives
I
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