so well timed, and I do, I do Wasting away these moments so heavenly Should someone be looking at me Let it down, let it all down Let your hair hang all
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not your concern It's you that decides No one around you Will carry the blame for you No one around you Will love you today and throw it all away Tomorrow
Wah-wah You've given me a wah-wah And I'm thinking of you And all the things that we used to do Wah-wah, wah-wah Wah-wah You made me such a big star
What I feel, I can't say But my love is there for you anytime of day But if it's not love that you need Then I'll try my best to make everything succeed
'round again The bills will be paid and the pleasure will mend All good things got to come to an end All good times, all good friends All good things
was all that we see The sound of Your voice The works of Your hand You do all things well You do all things well You do all things well Star creator
your name All things are possible All things are possible All things are possible All things are possible All things are possible All things are possible All things
You make all things new You make all things new You redeem and You transform You renew and You restore You make all things new You make all things
to hold One caress when I'm feeling cold You can't afford to tell me no With all the things I do for You, baby With all the things I
bike, scraping my knee "If you're gonna weep, keep it from sunshine So no one sees" I won't cry, "Above all things boy, be a man" See little boy hiding
Always, known in all my time A little left of center now Reflect as I realize That all I need is to find The middle pillar Path to sit like the sun by
All good things, I wish you All good things come to an end All good things, I wish you well, oh All good things, oh All good things, oh, oh, oh All
all things go, all things go you had to find it all things go, all things u came to take us all things go, all things go to recreate us all things go
saw you lying next to me And I wondered if you knew what I saw You're saying all these things That make me believe You'll never leave me You say these things
alone. and things seem all fucked up today again. it's stupid when her voice can make you smile. it's stupid when your heart clouds up your mind. and things seem all
All the things, all the things she gave me All the things, all the things she gave me I wrapped them up in a big brown box Tied it with ribbon, drove