All right now, here we go Now we're gonna tell you a little story About the way we like to party, take ya on a trip! Hit it! That's right I'm goin' way
Little white lie's been around for years Little white lie's ringing in your ears Turn around come around back on you Well that little white lie's catching
Walk out the bedroom Into the light Can?t sleep cause morning?s come Can?t sleep all night Burned out on the TV set Burned outta sex I ain't trashed
Suckers walk, money talks But it can't touch my three lock box Mysteries of the days of old You find the key, you got the gold One, two, three lock
Close my eyes Falling on my knees The hope that's inside An overwhelming peace As time's slowing down Your soft spoken words On my heart left a stain
Walk into the sunlight so bright Illumination blocking out the night She knows that the promises are airtight There is no doubt you can see it in her
Ich gehe im grellen Sonnenlicht, eine Erleuchtung, die die Nacht verschwinden la?t. Sie wei?, da? die Verhei?ungen mit 100prozentiger Sicherheit eintreffen
I'm sick and tired of watching over you Never knowing what you're gonna do Well every step you take is closer and closer to falling far away What's it
Can you hear there's a new song? Breaking out from the children of freedom Every race and every nation Sing it out, sing a new Hallelujah, yeah Let us
(takanami) Woo woo choshi wa Soko soko ii kedo Saiko made wa mada mada mada Motto nan to ka Naru yo na ki ga suru Ah ah kami-sama Anata mo so omou desho
Anong balita sa radio at TV Ganun pa rin kumakapa sa dilim Minsa?y na isip ko ng umalis na lang dito Limutan ang lahat, lumipad, lumayo Bato bato sa
Hallelujah There are all kinds of things, I could ask you if I chose But I don't, do I dear, good intentions don't survive here No, instead my requests
Christmas lights out in the yard A wreath hung on our door There was christmas music on the radio When I stare outside my window Waiting for Santa to
I heard there was a secret chord That David played and it pleased the Lord But you don't really care for music, do ya? Well, it goes like this the fourth
On the first day of May I took to the road I'd been staring out the window most of the morning I'd watched the rain claw at the glass And a vicious wind
I want to write you a poem That stands the test of all time A couplet, a quatrain, a ballad, a note With meter and rythym and rhyme I want it to speak
Hallelujah! (a lot of repeating) The kingdom of this world is become The kingdom of our Lord And Of his Christ And of His Christ And he shall reign for