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Crusader

Chris de Burgh

Crusader

1979

in all His mercy will find a just reward,
For the noblemen and sinners, and knights of ready hand,
Who will be the Lord's Crusader, send word through

special, unique heart
Within a wall
Built over moons of painful downfall

Side by side, hand in hand
Belief in us 'til the end
Our love is strong
Our passion

Crusader: The Fall of Jerusalem/In the Court of Saladin/The ...

Chris de Burgh

Crusader

1979

by day and night, with soldiers from every part,
And when the Crusaders 
Came over the mountain and they saw Jerusalem,
They fell to their knees

you bust a load in a hurry! 
He ain't ready! 
For a son he's only 16 hes gotta lotta fucking years to go now
He ain't ready! 
To be pushed by

and not the future
And neither does the past
Here I am ruining myself over
Something that was meant to end

I'm crying over ghosts
Tryna piece together my

Scream your long goodbye
Look up and kiss the sky
Cause this is the end of it tonight
You're going insane
You can't live with this pain

It's over now

I’ll gladly tear it of my soul

It feels like all this fucking stench
Was their way to end us all

My hands are burning red
Most of the pain goes

stays
And that pistols my pen
The bullets are the ink it bleeds
The murder scenes are beats 
Where I violently shoot 16's
Inspired by sick dreams
Conspire

THE HAND OVER THE LANTERN

And the eye of fire is visible at night
Only the hand of the lantern is a name of life
Merged with the ghostly silhouette

Well, she was born in Pensacola
Her old man shipped her north on the day she turned 16
Said he wanted her raised up right
By the Christian side

one small conversation
Soulmates occoured

When they thought they just might be good Friends
Love took over and showed them no end

One look, one word

Gucci give you 16 then
It's just like 20 bricks
Off the sidewalk A's up the touch
Zone 6 off in this bitch
And if ya can't get out at 6
I remember hand em

chalice passed over the fence 
Manipulate the means to justify the end 

You’ll never wash the blood from your hands

I would drag you to the gates of hell

shit
Hand you a shovel let you dig you a ditch
Put you on the mound let you pick yo pitch
Then send it over the fence
I'm over convinced
You niggas not

there from beginnings, I got you until the end of me
Life could be everything you ever wanted shawty cause you right by me
Looking over in the balcony,

Wanna Be Close

Avant

Private Room

2003

you by candlelight
And even if he water starts to run over
I'll be there to put you on my shoulder
And if it's hard for you to get to sleep
I will sing

Wake Me Up

Home Free

Crazy Life

2014

Feeling the way through the darkness
Guided by a beating heart

I can't tell where the journey will end 
But I know where to start 

Tell me

breath?
Tell me, will it ever end?
Been through it all with nobody holding my hand
Surely this can't be all there is
There's got to be more to life then

more minute
Cause I knew I had to have a better
End than my beginning
As the hands of God were turning
Back the hands of time
His blood poured out

What kind of party is this I want to live my life  
Sometimes it's good and sometimes bad
But at the end always appears a helping hand
'Coz the true

suffer
At the hands of the chief's
Command volts are sent
At three minute intervals the heat intenses
Deadening the power from electrical fences
The fences

instructions for its destruction 
Over a second-hand VHS tape

But then was hit by a winnebago 
So his assistants, Nick and Joe,
Must search every corner of his

thing again
and will never, ever end for now

Can we talk it over?
Can we still be friends?
If you hadn't met my brother,
We'd still be holding hands

has started getting troubled over what we're becoming

By thine hand drawn
Multiply the speed of submission apply direct incision
Venom seeps in quickly