There's a place where I know, We can walk in the flowers and weeds where they grow. But, I left you back there looking far off with the sun on your
Christine made a little doll and it glowed in the dark. And it cried out her name, Christine. Christine lived in a wooden house Where she made that
There's something I must tell you, There's one thing you must know : Green is the color I remember on the hills of long ago. I was told to be watchful
Is she lonesome now ? Is she all alone ? I wonder where that good gal's gone ? Hear the whistle blow, hear the tracks moan I hear the train coming home
You've heard these words because they're written on my face Like they were carved in stone that time cannot erase. What secrets lie behind an awful shade
I don't care what they say, I'm gonna keep it anyway. I won't let them stretch their necks, To see my little black egg with the little white specks.
I'm waiting, I wait, for the steps on the path, I'm waiting but steps never come The sun's burning still, And the plans that we made Have slowly faded
There goes the other side, And It goes on without us, it goes on. And soon you'll know just how I feel When you know, you'll understand. There's the
Which way can we go, only the moon casts a shadow. When we look far below the path is sharp and narrow. Your thoughts and mine, are far away from this
A southern breeze and this road I'm on, I wonder if I'll see the end. The city of my sleep where angels dream, Wrapped up closely to the dawn. Follow
There's someone who'll hold your hand, Take you through a troubled land. It's not the promised land but the weary heart abides. Listen to the words that
So uncertain I double as a shadow or someone who doesn't understand. <a href="http://www.testimania.com/">Testi Canzoni</a> Blatant or misshapen
You wait, but the sun has told you lies, It sits laughing in an empty sky. There's one thing that I can't do without, But I can see through those sullen
