When writing your history, I will always be a footnote A distant memory A warning sign of mistakes made The kind that you learn from This song is the
At times I see you, you silver rider Sometimes your voice is not enough Your face in windows, outside forever Nobody dreamed you'd save the world Nobody
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(Dolly Parton) Don't sing love songs You'll wake my mother She's sleeping here right by my side In her right hand is a silver dagger She says that
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I am amused You seem to love me But be reserved Before you huff me I'm used to winners I need the fame And if you touched me You'd be my shame Your
ohhh yeahh Akon and Sway (Akon) That girl ain't no joke I love the way she roll Especially when she working going up and down that pole Cos she's a professional
What I'm fighting for Is worth far more than silver and gold What I'm fighting for Is a chance to unite the past With the broken souls coming home at
I'll be way down a silver road, I'll go Where the moon has it lit up Turn off your headlights and go slowly I don't want it to let up Have you been thinking
I can see things that seem to disappear When other people look with there eyes Shadows and visions that come so near But everyone else just calls them
Sealed in a gondolier My planet sweet on a silver salver Bailed out my worst fears 'Cause man has to be his own savior Blind sailors, imprisoned jailers
Heard the rattle from the train Sounds of a hundred people, maybe more Cut through the ropes before you came I had a dream that you were gone I'm in
Tis' a sad but true story From the Bible it came And it tells us how Judas Sold the Savior in shame He planned with the council Of high priest that day
(A mother dies leaving her young son to come to terms with the loss. In remembrance of Fiona Chappel, for her sons Tyler and Oliver.) I was barely 13
Aiyo, Indian head, jury, out in Egypt with the wrists of fury Spanking bracelet, rocking Asics, trick bandit, Ghost is brick granite At the U.S. Open
I don't want your lonely mansion With a tear in every room I just want the love you promised Beneath the halo'd moon But you think I should be happy
Verse 1 In a vine covered shack in the mountains. Bravely fighting the battle of time. There's a dear one who's wept through life's sorrows. It's that