You're the direction I follow to get home When I feel like I can't go on, you tell me to go And it's like I can't feel a thing without you around And
You and me are a disease and the germs are spreading Use me like Listerine, keeping your breath fresher Feel the stroke of your paintbrush, my blank sheet
One two three four! Gonna make a record in the month of May In the month of May in the month of May Gonna make a record in the month of May When the
Sew this up with threads of reason and regret So I will not forget, I will not forget How this felt one year six months ago I know I cannot forget, I
Month in the summer, Dedicated to you, And I go by the name of Sway, Da Sypha Productions, You know how we do it, 2005 we're normal, Shinobi on the electrics
Tell me when was Jesus born, last month of the year Tell me when was Jesus born, last month of the year Tell me when was Jesus born, last month of the
i'll see you in a month and maybe we'll talk about everything thats happened from then to now i'm listening to everything i used to pretent to be and
The cats are sleeping here in the autumn sun Your dog has flushed a deer and he's on the run And the coffee cup is cold And the morning's feeling very
i tried to act as if i cared. i tried to act as if i didn't want to get out. i wasn't careful what i asked for and i got it but i hung on for 21 months
Vera Hall What month was my Jesus born in? Last month of the year! (Repeat) Chorus: Oh, January, (January), February, (February), March, April, May,
I lie next to her in the bed She's the kind of girl I'd like to wed Nevermind the fact that she's dead It turns me on It turns me on Sure, she's a little
There's only so much you can do There's only so much you can say But until it happens to you Until things don't go your way When you find you've been
Am I allowed to breathe? Am I allowed to counter? Words that don't believe And words that don't matter And soon I'll sigh And forget them all Only sometimes
(T. Sly/C. Shiflett/M. Riddle/R. Koff) It's a Thursday morning, four a.m. and you wont let me go if tomorrow comes I guess I'll never know even in the
VOICI LE MOIS DE MAY Voici le mois de may OA? les fleurs volent au vent Voici le mois de may OA? les fleurs volent au vent OA? les fleurs volent au
I paid the bank note, the car note, an' yes, I paid the 'phone bill too An' then I turned around an' I found that the house note's due Well, I'd love
Under the table and down in the pit with out plastic potatoes and Joe-Joe the dove on the spit. On the spoons you made rhythm; I whistled the blues cos
[{}-only on Japanese version] {I don't know why I feel this way} {Honey I think I should drop} {No man's worth waiting 12 months} Uh-Ahh It took 12