: We are all children covered in mud Bound by the sacred and searching for love We are all children adrift on the sea Searching for someone, say come
: (Written by Linda Thompson / Lyrics by David Foster) Don't look away An innocent face Cries, and searches for some comfort Love will provide What
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: I stood under your bedroom window Throwing up a brick No one came I threw one more That really did the trick Your daddy came and banged my head He
Girl, I know you think that it's me you're hurtin' By denying me the right to take part in his life That ain't fair to him and it just ain't right And
When you're standing alone with the mountains and the sea Where the arms of the world are opened wide Where the truth is as plain as the falling rain
Child of God Your life laid down, crucified. Your arms stretched out and open wide. To rescue me so I can be a child of God. From nail pierced hands
I like to play Hank Williams Jr. records Just as loud as they will go I'm into Lynyrd Skynyrd The Allman Brothers an' David Allan Coe I like Willie,
Joseph was traveling with a heavy load His dreams were broken and deep sorrow flowed From his brow Closer to sundown he prepared to rest Set down the
Well, We moved here from Summers when I was 14 Worked this poor ground for bacon and beans. Landlord told me that hard times were near, didn't mean a
I'm sitting in my quarters aboard the ship thinking about this very special trip 400 people, destiny: our closest star mankind has never ever been
Verse 1 Let the burning bridges tumble down Let the water come and flood ground Burn a hole into this auburn sky I only wanna be walking by your side
Yeah! So can you feel your heartbeat racing? Can you feel the tension rise? Can you see the road you're walking? Are these times too hard to recognize
Crazy little whirlwind child Pretty babies drive you wild Look like one, act like another Every night a different lover Get affection where you can Try
Don't look away An innocent face Cries, and searches for some comfort Love will provide What fate has denied All they ask is simply someone a?? With arms
We're all God's children And God is a woman But we still don't know Who the father is I can't help thinking There's a fortune riding On the answer To
All God's children come to harm There's no good reason for alarm Let them play There's always blue skies follow rain The sun will always shine again
Blood! Blood! My son, the vampire, he'll make you a wreck. Every time he kisses you, there'll be two holes in your neck. Blood! Blood! My son, the
