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believing everything that we have heard We're taking our turn with the kids that don't learn You know I'm going to take my turn Let us be free, let us sing
again, And only last year everything seemed so sure. Now life is awful again, A troughful of hearts could only be a bore. A week in paris will ease
not to be there pararara, pararara, pararara, papaparara Sometimes i don't want to try Summer days will pass us by Makes me kind of sad this
honey We can share all our sorrows Just stand by me till I end my song I'll close my eyes and say that I am as happy as can be Hey! Gimme some more
Someone cruel gave me my dreams last night. I barely stood before a darkened closet, baring skin and soul before its unseen jaws. "You will never be
You'll never be free Never undone And I'm still the one you knew In spite of all my faults There's a part of me that's lost Torn away from you
straight through town It's good to be back home I waited way to long But part of my heart has never been gone 'Cause I'm not one bit closer To being
victim. Must be something else that's in my skin. I hate it. This doesn't feel like getting well. This doesn't feel like anything good. I'm pulling
Side by side Driving the same highway Leaving behind everything And everyone you love The cost to pay To tell the world of jesus Hoping that
in a labyrinth of future mystery, Tracing my steps, all mistaken, Trusting to everything, praying it can be That I am not forsaken. I wait by
It runs so thick inside my viens Through all the heartache and the pain And everything I've come to be It's more than you can see
a different way of lookin' at me She could see my fear She say everything will be all right And shines with reassurance As she walks away If I hold her dear
The sun, the air, the faithful crashing of waves Carefree comforted knowing eyes watched over me Even now I taste the salt on my lips being dried by
cool, so you'll try And for a while things are gonna be just fine Everything is gonna be fine I've been God in a rose I've been woven into quilts
Man, treat me like a God this is blasphemy (Oh my god) This is blasphemy (All mighty Gody body ao) This is blasphemy I feel like a celebrity Man you
Drifting away Time's passed me by My moment's run out The sun still shines as I cry As I cry The sun still shines as I cry I've spent these days
if you really love me come on and let it show You know I love you I always will my mind´s made up by the way that I feel There´s no beginning
the devil had it out for me Little did he know I had some angels looking out for me Touch not my anointed & Do my prophets no harm By His word I shall abide
Are you free tonight (Yeah yeah) Thinking I might stop by Bout to leave my spot Is that alright? (Yeah yeah) Last time lead to a fight think it's
tired eyes I'm overwhelmed as I could be by your design It all sings of who you are and I so will I I just wanna get lost in beauty that knows no end
No one can tell me What to do or say No one can tell me How my music's to play No one can tell me How to play my own games When to say it might be
raging I tried to keep my guts but everything was taken I never wanted it to be this bad Oh trust me it wasn't what I even thought about Unpleasantly rough
real not real at all I should know My girl would break this bond that we had built so long Instead Blinded by the perks of the love We Would kiss We
No one can tell me What to do or say No one can tell me How my music's to play No one can tell me How to play my own games When to say it might be
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