[00:37.16]every grain of sand, [00:41.44]Since time first began to be, [00:47.10] [00:47.45]Still, I could never count, [00:52.29]measure the amount, [00:55.44]Of all the things you are to me, [01:02.10] [01:06.63]If I could paint the sky, [01:10.35]hang it out to dry...
Who has numbered every grain of sand Kings and nations tremble at His voice All creation rises to rejoice Chorus Behold our God seated on His throne Come let us adore Him Behold our King—nothing can compare Come let us adore Him
New York City thinks it knows everything. The buildings, the people threaten to crush your body, your mind, your soul. But you keep writing, and I’ll keep writing, and one day the story will be told. All our oysters will unfold. You dreamed of me the last night of summer. I’ll...
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You're a part of me That I'm not letting go You're all I ever wanted All I ever needed You given me something To hold on to and believe in As long as you're in my arms every night For the rest of my life I won't need nothing, no ...
On the way out of town Well, well I make a little money almost everyday But you treat me like a clown You can call me, honey On the way out of town You can call me baby if you want to Honey, if that’s your style You can call me “Sweet Dick Didgeridoo” ...
When everything around me seems all gone The thought of holding you keeps me hangin' on This many miles might as well be the moon It's a desolate place and I'm missing you My heart can't believe what my eyes they have seen
Everytime I Close My Eyes It's No Crime Just My Imagination When Can I See You Baccara Yes Sir I Can Boogie Bachman Turner Overdrive Let It Ride Lookin' Out For Number One Taking Care Of Business You Ain't Seen Nothing Yet Tal Bachmann ...