Lyrics:
the Lord
Yea, Lord, we greet thee
Born this happy morning
Jesus
To thee be glory given
Word of the Father
Now in flesh appearing
O come
Let us
finally kiss goodnight
How I'll hate going out in the storm!
But if you'll really hold me tight
All the way home I'll be warm
The fire is slowly dying
side
They leave me here alone
So all I can see is sand in the wind
Before my eyes
There are many choices
Some may be easier
This ways to walk on
Future
Bring out the gypsy in me!
I love all, the many charms about you!
Above all, I want my arms about you!
Don't be a naughty baby,
Come to papa,
the USSR
You don't know how lucky you are, boy
Back in the USSR, yeah
Been away so long I hardly knew the place
Gee, it's good to be back home
It would be good just think about it
To think aloud sometimes let it go
God knows we've got it all, God knows, let's get ourselves together
Everybody
BRIDGE 1
For mans success will be the blackest of gain!
A certain season for terror to reign!
Verse 2
Nazi war crimes, the poor's poverty lines
Earthquakes
the best moments of his pleasant life.
The horror of such a place.
There seems to be no hope,
The pain of losing everything he loves
No death that
My powers are running low
My strength is about to die
My soul needs to be fortified
Drain of blood
Powers flood
How divine
I feel your
the first time
Seem to be happening again
And so it seems that we have met before
And laughed before, and loved before
But who knows where or when
And we all know you wish you could be there
I got your telegram
every day
I used to love to make you cry
It made me feel like a man inside
But if I'd been a man in reality
You'd still be here, babe, lovin' me
Now
turn me around when I'm upside down.
I turn to you.
Where would I be? What would I do?
If you'd never helped me through.
I hope someday if you've lost
around by her, if it wasn't for her and her
That man I love would have gone nowhere, nowhere
I got the St. Louis blues, blues as I can be
That man's
Lullaby of Birdland, that's what I
Always hear when you sigh
Never in my wordland
Could there be ways to reveal
In a phrase how I feel
Have
'cause that's my attitude
I won't be dictated to
I do what I want to do
And if the people on the streets cannot understand
I also sometimes convince
much, words won't last
I want to cry out loud
'Cause my spirit of life is to live with what is wrong
Going with the tide, claim to be apart
Far's your
prophecy, my own mythology, an oracle to be
The blood shed by my soul, the deal time controls, tears for gifts you gave
If six was nine
The days I woke with
never seen
It seems, I would never know
What could be, what's my possibility?
[Solo: SK]
How's my story, going to end
I can't say, it's mine to live
I
evolution to a crawl
The beast inside scratches and claws to be free
A cage of solid steel
A lock without a key
Weakened minds wither to dust
Strong words
to the stars!
[Echoes of the First Ones:]
We, who were before Man, are destined to be the
architects of his future!
[The Explorer:]
And humanity shall
- so says your goodbye letter
So many times I woke up to a lie
I woke up to a lie
I've seen the writing on the wall
We'll be the first
men say to me
That love's young dream never comes true,
To prove that even wise men can be wrong,
I concentrate on you.
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