lions... in England No no no lions No no no lions No more lions No more lions, no more in England There are no lions in England There are no lions
is a tired symphony Tou hum when you're awake Love is a crying baby Mama warned you not to shake Love is the best sensation Hiding in the lion's mane
fire for the love of the jungle... Again and again, oh yeah [Chorus:] They can't tame the lion Can't tame the lion They can't tame the lion One night
: The lion sits in his den and waits for the lady to show her face So he can pounce Ohh, what a disgrace, just so he can get a taste of her sweet embrace
of the day, day you cant regret it if you were trying if you were trying at the end of the day i'm walking with a heart of a lion yea please save a kid
: (Hoyt Axton) Like a lion in the winter, I can hear the summer call Like a ship out on the ocean made of stone, And sometimes when I get lonely, I
won?t return though I told you I would Just know that I tried; I did all that I could I wanted you to know, I wanted you to know Like lions we fought
it will always be this way." We dream like lions warm in the frost fresh from the kill tiny teeth and claws We dream like lions We dream like lions
: Victim of a witch hunt mind racing to the past when my only fears where the jaws of the lion
: Lion serpent sun Point the holy wand Thou sixfold star Force and fire Lion serpent sun Thou exalted one Lion serpent sun Point the holy wand Lion
: Weep for yourself, my man, You'll never be what is in your heart Weep Little Lion Man, You're not as brave as you were at the start Rate yourself and
tryin' to forget All of my lovin' for you girl Huntress, you compell me with your eyes It's my heart that you're enslaving Serpent dance You really hypnotize To the lion
best friend And both the wolf and lion crave The same thing in the end The lion's outside of your door The wolf's your bed The wolf, he howls The lion
: Au cafe, revait un lion Devant sa consommation. Il voit venir une abeille Vetue d'un tailleur que raye Le noir avec le soleil, Une petite merveille
Of your mighty roar As I hear the thunder You are crying My heart Of a lion My heart Of a lion Cold heart Heart of a lion Your heart
Sometimes I think That's not enough No matter how - I'm gonna die like a lion I wanna cry - I wanna cry like a lion I see the picture now - on different
: Lungs coated in ash. I'll wash it down and lose myself in inhibition. Killing the bottle as I dream awake. I will never regret this will only get
: I believe its time to leave this place An empty void consumed in time and space My lungs have commenced into collapse Regretting I wish I could change