tears. Every note of each song brings a vision Of love and of pain back to me, Like a captive I've locked in a prison And whose liberty rests upon me
have turned my heart black. Whisper my name - as I whisper yours eternally Free me from this pain as it's growing and it's hurting me Burning me - torturous
tell me who you are and where we're meant to be? She answers in an gentle, lilting style, Says little but speaks volumes with a smile With a sparkle in her eye, she takes me
I am what I am I am my own special creation So come take a look Give me the hook or the ovation It's my world That I want to have a little pride My world
gave up counting The ways you said I let you down When I fell into that river of no return And you watched me drown Oh, I could sparkle like a diamond
all the worry of the earth, every cross In that day is forgotten. Return, beloved ideal, Return for an instant. Give me a smile again, and to me the sparkle
I am what I am I am my own special creation So come take a look Give me the hook or the ovation It's my world And I want to have a little pride in My
chain I fly down the hall like a runaway train reality warps as I near insane hypnotic trance in the path it lay pick it up it shoots sparkling rays the trip returns again returns
(If I could turn back) Down on my bended knee, yeah (If I could turn back) And I'm gonna be right there until you return to me (If I could turn back
I was singing through a melody With a drink in my right hand Eyes sparkling, aflame and amazed Said buzz me up to your junkyard paradise Buzz me up
Gather 'round me people A story I will tell About a brave young Indian lad You should remember well From a tribe of Pima Indians A proud and peaceful
I am what I am, I am my own special creation So come take a look, give me the hook or the ovation It's my world that I want to have a little pride in
cry for me? Will you cry for me? Or will you cry with me? Will you cry for me? Will you cry for me? Or will you cry with me? Will you cry for me? I'
, I shall bring my crystalline chaos where order reigns! Return with me... beyond the stars... Rule with me... a thousand worlds... The Galactic Nexus has empowered me
like gold in the sun... but it would still yield to our swords and spears, no matter how it sparkled. The Roman scoundrel, Governor Suetonius Paullinus
good Even though sugar can only do ya harm You remind me of baseball Tow trucks and the movies Look sweet as to deliver me milk Almost frozen on
? Her bracelet's on the gear shift and her sweater smells like her And still her music's playing as if she might return Beyond the blue horizon, together you and me