quand la chaleur fait defaut parce que d'emblee on defie les demons et que rarement on sdemonte on devient des etres faibles quand 2mondes se rencontrent je chante un hymne
the drumbeat Can you hear the question, feel the reply? Can you hear the question, feel the reply? Hymn from a village The hymn from a village
I was walking in Savannah past a church, decayed and dim When slowly through the window came a plaintive funeral hymn My sympathy awakened and a wonder
to rock the mic I shall, proceed And continue to rock the mic I wake up early in the morning, I mean early afternoon Break a lyrical hymn of the stem
devotion, shibboleth share Tall talk, stall and break down To make room for elation, avatar clown Ding dong, hitch has fled So ring unbroken bell hymn
d'herbe Et les mans faut faire la part des choses Il est grand temps de faire une pause De troquer cette vie morose Contre le parfum d'une rose C'est l'hymne
Saturday Satan, Sunday saint Foolin' your neighbors that's what you think Readin' the Good Book, singin' the hymns Come Monday morning and he's back to
The chosen one glows like the sun Pure of heart, wide in eye Sweet she sings, sings her hymns Golden girl dances by He is filth. Scum of God Black as
, I shall smile and arise, and see someone I used to know sleeping; in her room in her bed in her body I was in Paradise." I am awake in the sound of roses
carriEre c'etait sa vie Et tant pis si ca vous choque Si Piaf vivait aujourd'hui Sa «Vie en rose» serait en rock Et m&Ecicr;me son «Hymne a l'amour»
carriere c'etait sa vie Et tant pis si ca vous choque Si piaf vivait aujourd'hui Sa «vie en rose» serait en rock Et m&ecicr;me son «hymne a l'amo Sonnerait
the new born On that eve when the countess' own came deformed A tragedy crept to the name Bathory Elizabeth christened, no paler a rose Grew so dark
And there was heaven Lit up with precious stones Each one could fall but for the rule Of faith and love and stronger thrones And therein rose vast
the roses are the same? Inside this town, you'll find the guilt That fills the quarry of the residents residing in 14 hymns for the heathen 1st hymn:
I walked a spiraling village one night Drawn by the word of a bell or a light Out on the flats saw it rose to a spire It all becomes clear as the tide
I have seen a summer day that slowly opens like a rose along a quiet road that wanders by And I have smiled and wonder'd Where it goes I have stumbled
A circus in Paris. Jenny's 15th birthday. The performance is in full swing. We see George, Rose, Alex, and Jenny and at the same time they show that
