Last night I heard the screaming Loud voices behind the wall Another sleepless night for me It won't do me no good to call The police - always come late
If it takes forever I will wait for you For a thousand summers I will wait for you 'Till you're back beside me, 'till I'm holding you 'Till I hear you
There are places I remember In my life, though some have changed Some forever, not for better Some have gone and some remain All these places had their
you, life was so unkind Your love was the key to my peace of mind CHORUS : And you make me feel You make me feel You make me feel Like a natural woman
Here comes the bride There goes the groom Looks like a hurricane Went through this room Smells like a pool hall Where's my other shoe And I'm sick and
Wednesday morning at five o'clock, as the day begins Silently closing her bedroom door Leaving a note that she hoped would say more She goes downstairs
You're still the same girl you always were You're still the same girl you always were A few more nights on the street, that's all And a few more holes
show Oh daddy daddy I beg of you Whisper to mommy It's alright with you "Is she really going out with him?" "There she is - let's ask her" "Barbara?
The first time ever I saw your face I thought the sun rose in your eyes And the moon and stars were the gifts you gave To the dark and the empty skies
Once there was a way to get back homeward Once there was a way to get back home Sleep pretty darling do not cry And I will sing a lullabye Golden slumbers
When I get older, losing my hair, Many year from now Will you still be sending me a valentine, Birthday greetings, bottle of wine If I've been out 'till
There was a child named Bernadette I heard the story long ago She saw the Queen of Heaven once And kept the vision in her soul No one believed what she
Don't love the mountains Don't love the sea Don't love Jesus He ain't never done a thing for me I ain't pretty like my sister Or smart like my dad Or
She sat down below a thorn Fine flowers in the valley And there she has her sweet babe born And the green leaves they grow rarely "Smile na sae sweet
Oh, it's a long, long while From May 'till December And the days grow short When you reach September When the autumn weather Turns the leaves to flame
Doon Coolin's face the night is sailing, The banshee croons her note of wailing; My blue eyen wi' sorrow are streaming, For I noo will never return MacCrimmon
