Lyrics:
picture the prettiest stories
Only to wake up
All by myself
What is the good of me by myself?
Why was I born
Why am I living
What do I get
What
will save the girl I love
By that love I hold for Bessie
I will see that somethin's done!
Not one minute he delayed
When this brave resolve was made
picture the prettiest stories
Only to wake up
All by myself
What is the good of me by myself?
Why was I born
Why am I living
What do I get
What
picture the prettiest stories
Only to wake up
All by myself
What is the good of me by myself?
Why was I born
Why am I living
What do I get
What
picture the prettiest stories
Only to wake up
All by myself
What is the good of me by myself?
Why was I born
Why am I living
What do I get
What
radio station had this contest
To see who could correctly guess the number of molecules in Leonard Nimoy's butt
I was off by three, but I still won
picture the prettiest stories
Only to wake up
All by myself
What is the good of me by myself?
Why was I born
Why am I living
What do I get
What
These streets tell stories of the homeless and children that died
Understand when you gone
There comes another you
So tread lightly because it
for each other
For moments will go and feelings will stay
Udo + Chor you will leave a little love
Before you leave me
Just a little something to get by
to laugh a little,
Cry a little,
Let the clouds roll by a little.
That's the story of,
That's the glory of love.
As long as there's the two of us,
Mhm, yeah, yeah, oh
Ah yeah, now, now, now, mhm, yeah
How many times have you heard that sad story
About people who have no friends, yeah
Step by
the first time I've suffered myself
Help me get over this love
I'll get over next love all by myself
So break out the bottle
dream
But this time is the first time, I've suffered myself
Help me get over this love, I'll handle the next love, all by myself.
[Chorus]
If you need somebody call out my name
I'll be waiting right by your side
Tonight
I've heard the words out on the street
Your love is much in danger
This is the story
Of a bird with no wings
But certain that it can fly
Sailing on love
Into the head winds
Forcing it's way by and by
If only
Telling Stories that no one believes
Stories of love belong to you and me
Oh Dindi, if I only had words
I would say all the beautiful things that I see
life
We speak to each other antagonistically aggressive
Provocatively Vigorous
Our laughter is like a confined open Casket
I know
All love stories
And memories come from the past
As he tells the girl the story of his life
You see a long, long time ago
He fell in love but let her go
And if he had the chance
the girl the story of his life
You see a long long time ago
He fell in love, but let her go
And if he had the chance again, she'd be his wife
And he sings
on tour and she know
scores and scores of whores be waiting for me
They don't love me, they just want me for my glory
She hearing stories, she knows
What
felt low as hell
I'ma write it all down like a story tell
Number four, put her fingers down my esophagus
So I could throw it up
And that's real love, no
A love story of a young broken boy
At the end of his hood and his old isle
Living in a body that's feelin' weaker
He ain't got no weapon but he can
Love our compass, guiding as we go.
Through highs and lows, side by side,
In this love symphony, forever we'll abide.
You and I, painting skies with our
and storms, His grace, behold.
As the seasons change, and time unfolds,
In the dance of grace, where beauty molds,
God's love, a symphony, in stories untold,
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