fine Living on the edge cause Jah love it is mine And as they blasphem and plat and scheme I man still see Jah wonders and signs Chorus: Rise up with the day
Living on the edge cause Jah love it is mine And as they blasphem and plat and scheme I man still see Jah wonders and signs Chorus: Rise up with the day
Übersetzung: Gentleman. New Day.
quiet on New Year's Day A world in white gets underway I want to be with you Be with you night and day Nothing changes on New Year's Day On New
New Year's Day A world in white gets underway I want to be with you Be with you night and day Nothing changes on New Year's Day On New Year's Day
is the will to make a change. Part of this whole routine is your shoulders gentle play that coaxes this old body into the current of every day. It's me
less and less to say I got new eyes Everything looks far away Well, my heart's in the Highlands at the break of day Over the hills and far away There
For one more member who had business back in town. But they couldn't go no further without the Jack of Hearts. The next day was hangin' day, the sky
I hear the distant calling of the ancient ripples of the sea And I realise that your laughter reminds me Of the soothing sound of the gentle ocean (
: Well, well well well Drifting on a memory Ain't no place I'd rather be than with you, yes Loving you, well well well Day will make the way for night
: Just forget what you cannot replace This sweet day is almost weightless and new So I talk but no one can relate To the fear I had when I was younger
be Without You? I will bow before the cross Cherish my Redeemer's cost There is nothing I can do But only stand amazed by You Mercy new with every day
my life that day Love so gentle and so tender And I really don't remember feeling this way I owe it all to you I feel so new Like I can't lose And everybody
rain of revival remembrance washed away my past's denial i'm challenging the day i'm sailing on the sea of change conquering new lands coasts of new adventures
my battles though I fear we'll lose the war to the new American way. The morals of this nation's youth have long gone astray lead by tolerance, indifference, and this kinder gentler
I dyed red That I dyed red I'm putting scraps in cheap tin lockets What time erases and memory mocks I'll send them over the ocean foam Right into those gentle
