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(Carole Bayer Sager/Melissa Manchesler) Well hello there Good old friend of mine You've been reaching for yourself for such a long time There's so much
I?m gonna love you Like nobody?s loved you Come rain or come shine High as a mountain And deep as a river Come rain or come shine I guess when you met
I keep no money in holes in the country You were no brother of mine And I've heard for ages, that you're in the good books You are no brother of mine
? Vieni! Vieni, Santo Spirito. Guida coloro che si sono sviati. Sine tuo numine, nihil est in homine, nihil est innoxium. Sequenza della Messa di
If you can't figure it out, sit and listen for a long time with a loved one!
I know it?s a lot, it?s a lot Man read my girls like hope it?s a lot You fink I don?t know this I?m not like any other weird person I crock it If she
How can I get you to notice that I want you My heart's on fire with desire 'cause I love you There's no time for waiting, begging, I would tell you
I don't want you to misunderstand me I just wanna say what's on my mind No need to hit me with an attitude Because I haven't got the time I want you
Come to me, lonely, come to me, blue, yeah Come to me, weary, come to me, do, yeah, yeah I will refresh you, come to me, do Come to me often, I'll come
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(l. cohen & j. lissauer) I came so far for beauty I left so much behind My patience and my family My masterpiece unsigned I thought I'd be rewarded For
I'm gonna love you Like no one's loved you Come rain or come shine High as a mountain Deep as a river Come rain or come shine I guess when you met me
COME DARKNESS, COME LIGHT COME NEW STAR SHINING BRIGHT COME LOVE TO THIS WORLD TONIGHT ALLELUJAH COME BROKEN, COME WHOLE COME WOUNDED IN YOUR SOUL
Grateful for each hand we hold Gathered round this table. From far and near we travel home, Blessed that we are able. Grateful for this sheltered place
When chimney smoke hangs still and low across the stubbled fields of snow And angry skies reach down and seize the sorry blackened bones of trees In
The spiked red hair and the, and the paint in his face Whoa, hold on, man, Tech is losin' it, man He's not as grounded as he used to be Tech was a devil
Yo, Weez, wasup man Yo, word man What happened? You hear them niggas man Them niggas is pussy man, word man What happened? Yo, them niggas is dead man