Lyrics:
like a river flows
Like raindrops falling on a broken rose
Down in some valley where nobody goes
Faithless love has found me
Thrown its chilly arms
Looking through the window
In my room it's fucking chilly
Fucking chilly
Hint of joy in the night
Looking through your feelings
In your soul it's
you promise not to tell
I made a date in Heaven
But I've been keepin' it in Hell
It's kinda chilly in your kitchen
It must be ten below
It's kinda
Have you seen the ghost of Tom?
Long white bones with no skin on
Poor, old, cold Tom
Wouldn't it be chilly with no skin on?
you meet me
In the Indian summer
Well before
Those chilly winds do blow
Won't you meet me
In the Indian summer
Take me way back
To what I know
The wind blows chilly, my bag is empty
The road runs narrow and it's full of holes
I've seen fine cities, and fields of plenty
But none so lovely
of sorrow
I am saved forever
Trusting in Thy love
Bail me through the current
O'er the chilly Jordan
Lead, lead dear Master
To Thy home above
friends
As long as I gaze on Waterloo sunset
I am in paradise
Every day I look at the world from my window
The chilly chilliest evening time
Waterloo
All I can do is fight
Even if I know you're right
All I can do is fight
Chilly fingers holding fast
Maybe it's your violent past
All you can do is
for even me.
Death's chilly water I'll soon be crossing
His hand will lead me safe o're
I'll join the chorus in that great city
And sing up there
of the chilly breeze,
January whispers through the trees,
Clouds above, they float with ease,
Covering the world like a chilly fleece.
Days are short, and nights
so cool and chilly, till he hurt you to your heart
Yeah, you know
Hate to remember, oh, what a fool I used to be, ha, ha!
Man, I hate
I work at the Palace Ballroom, but,
gee that Palace is cheap;
When I get back to my chilly hall room
I'm much too tired to sleep.
I'm one
hallelujah
This old world's a mighty big place, hallelujah
It's got satan all over its face, hallelujah
Jordan's river is chilly and cold, hallelujah
But it
my mind anymore!
Ah that wind
That old chilly breeze
Come blowin' through
Your BVDs
But someday baby you ain't gon' worry my mind anymore
If you
blackbirds, if the ladies were thrushes
Well, I'd lie there for hours in the chilly cold marshes
And if the woman were squirrels with them high bushy tails
revival...
Chorus:
Why don'cha!
Take a walk on the water, take a walk on the water,
take a walk on the water...Chilly, chilly cold.
Take a walk on the water,
Winter, spring, summer, and fall
This is how I learn them all!
One, two, three, four, seasons!
Winter's here. It''s cold outside
Chilly, chilly
Bless the chilly wind that blows your love my way
Like a lusty storm come rollin' from the sea
I see clouds of joy parade across your eyes
I am
If you are chilly, here take my sweater
Your head is aching, I'll make it better
'Cause I love the way you call me baby
And you take me
She's coming down the stairs, combin' back her yellow hair
Well I'm goin' where those chilly winds don't blow, winds don't blow
I'm goin' where those
She's coming down the stairs, combin' back her yellow hair
Well I'm goin' where those chilly winds don't blow, winds don't blow
I'm goin' where those
In the chilly hours and minutes
Of uncertainty, I want to be
In the warm hold of your lovin' mind
To feel you all around me
And to take your hand
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