our last summer memories that remain We made our way along the river and we sat down in the grass by the Eiffel tower I was so happy we had met it was the age of no regret oh yes those crazy years, that was the time of the flower power ...
*** this is a poem written a long time ago But I thought with the lovely moon this weekend, I would dust it off and share it again. The lyrics are from Sent For You Yesterday by William Count Basie, Eddie Durham and James Rushing. Warner Bros Music, publisher. Posted inNature,Ozarks...
Johnny Tillotson Lyrics "Our World"They say, look at the mess you're in We say, don't point your finger, it's your world That we're livin' in And in your world no one's safe at night It's a world full of fright and doom And bombs that go boom, boom, boom But in our ...
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lots of love from our summer holiday. It’s a short holiday this year, because the little one had her last days at the forest kindergarden. In August, we’ll have a schoolchild, can you believe it? I certainly can’t. We’ve had a very nice holdiay so far. Very relaxing, lot’s...
When his voice rises to a quaver on the bridge of A-side “True Love” (titled sardonically of course) and he belts “well it hurts so bad / just won’t go away,” it shares a common method with country music (simple, somewhat generic lyrics delivered with a force that renders them...
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Not just music, but songs with powerful, sad, or sometimes amusing lyrics are a huge part of society here, and Carlos was one of the most loved singers. His picture is everywhere! Tango was banned during the military years, seen as subversive. Now it is back, with dance halls, ...
分享56赞 threedaysgrace吧 bayan86112 当叔新歌No Regrets链接http://pan.baidu.com/s/11OnoJ蛮好听的 Lyrics I remember the time when we were flying high And nothing could bring us down With the wind in our hair, no we didn't care about Falling to the ground Those summer nights would call...
Through the dozen or several-hundred (who’s counting?) times that we’ve rolled through “It Calls On Me,” we’ve yet to get a firm handle on things like the album’s title (our proposed alternate title: “What’s Eating Doug Tuttle?”), the album’s lyrics, the album’s general...