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any different than I did before?
And how is the world gonna change, how can my tiny voice say more? 

I’m tired of waking up to another mother’s child

Momma, I'll be back by tomorrow
Not packing my bags 'cause I'll
Stay for the long haul
You don't gotta hold back tears
'cause my flight's here

Sleeping City Cowboy lay your head upon the ground
For I told you that tomorrow the word would get around
Meet me by Poroma with your gun up in your

sugar-coated view
Was soured by the bitter breath of her drunk father
The kisses he'd plant
Once in a blue moon were as stale as his odour
That always choked her

for us to leave her.

Well I pray that we shall ne're more see
Leave her Johnny, leave her.
A hungry ship, the likes of she
And it's time for us

It's late August and I must be moving on
The weather's changing by tomorrow we'll be gone
You caught me dreaming of Florence in the fall
Adventure's

You said I was overconfident 
But you were walking with me
And you were flying out tomorrow 
A great bird in the sky
You didn’t pass me by
With too much

could not
Deny
their knowledge of
The crime

The endless rolling waves
They carry them away
The long forgotten ones
With neither homes nor graves

And all

when the ecstasy begins
Are you ready? I´m so jealous of the pleasure you´ve reached
Can´t describe the beauty of your (naked) body being abused (by odd

any different than I did before
And how is the world gonna change, how can my tiny voice say more
I'm tired of waking up to another mother's child gone

and sorrow it's too late theres no tomorrow
If I could, leave a stain
Better if there was no Kane
Theres a lot more than this pain
All those crimes happen

One day I will be flying far away
I can still smell the freedom
It fades and slips feels like destined to decay
Red shackles scorched by the sun
Keep

Pen and paper all in writtin.. but the lane change with the change came .. now they talking indictments 

Loading yea I’m heading out talking money how

don't need to be told
don't be left behind
you don't have to worry
you're doing fine
by this time tomorrow
you'll be down the line
I can't make it more

more summer night
Livin’ paradise
All we need is love
I will stay the night
Right here by your side
All we need is us

CHORUS


Cuz all the love we need

don't need to be told
don't be left behind
you don't have to worry
you're doing fine
by this time tomorrow
you'll be down the line
I can't make it more

YOU ANYWAY
written by Cosmin Marica, Adam Kesselhaut
looking at my leaves of fall today..........
the call of tomorrow isn't far away
so I will

CHORUS
You are me
cnd I am you
There's no blade to separate
Myself from you

VERSE 3
There's no time to keep the sorrow
No more tears to cry
There's no

me say it one more time

He's in the front, back, side to side
Up, down, all around, He's in the house
Can I get a witness anybody
Anybody, He's in

And the world keeps on turning
Minutes pass like hours
And slowly the years go by
No more time to waste
The end of the world is night
Watch hands moving backwards

hollow
Live today
Die on tomorrow
Thinking we're killing ourselves by the way we curse and quarrel
Lead and follow
Blind and blind
Kisses and mono
Fighting

world

no more drowning in sorrow
we found the brighter tomorrow
such golden days can't be borrowed, oh no
take my hand...

welcome to the world
(it's

awaits for me
One more day is coming
tomorrow make history
Angels are watching over me,
giving me the strength to live
Each day I'm grateful to life,

Street of Dreams

Ray Eberle & His Orchestra

Ex-Glenn Miller Men: The 1943-1947 Broadcasts

Midnight, you heavy laden, it's midnight
Come on and trade in your old dreams for new
Your new dreams for old
I know where they're bought
I know