number in line Unfed undead talking in our sleep Resolutions we can't keep Unsaid unread slipping in the deep Never sowing what we reap Just say goodbye to the phases The sweet
were the heart and soul One to the nightfall One to the stars One to the haunted fools we are One to remember One to recall One to acknowledge Just how sweet
to share it with you Close your eyes I want to ride the skies In my sweet dreams Close your eyes I want to see you tonight In my sweet dreams I'll think
: 'Tis so sweet to trust in Jesus, And to take him at his word; Just to rest upon his promise, And to know, "Thus saith the Lord." Refrain: Jesus, Jesus
man won't do He'll love some woman 'til he go insane It's a short sweet ride om a runaway train I was drunk and crazy from her sweet perfume But I knew
: Candy everywhere , got chocolate in my hair Aching to get me Stickly sweet suckers in the Halloween air Aching to get me Saint Vitus dance on my morals
: Forget remember nothing the force came from the flame I pass along the path inside my light shinning always We'll get there first a name cried out
the world, the world Is gonna be brand new It's gonna sound like music Oh sweet music And everybody's gonna want To sing along It's gonna sound like music Oh sweet
rocks (brass) Sweet sweet Fanta Diallo ouh! ouh! Fanta Diallo Sweet sweet Fanta Diallo ouh! ouh! Fanta Diallo (horn/piano bridge) Sweet sweet Fanta
, Leaving them to look at the red dust, That they painted with their own blood, -Bridge- Revenge, isnt it so sweet (x4) So sweet so sweet so sweet
: Ah.. I can feel you, sweet song of summer. Your music comforts my lonely reign. I can hear you in evil darkness. That empty feeling, I'm near you
: (Instrumental)
of California - to my sweet home Chicago. Oh - baby, don't you want to go? Oh - baby, don't you want to go? Back to the land of California - to my sweet
cover your skies, you're the perfect lullaby (what kind of dream is this) you could be my sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare,either way i..don't wanna wake up from you sweet
the perfect lullaby What kind of dream is this? You can be a sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare Either way I, don't wanna wake up from you (Turn the lights on!) Sweet
: [Chorus:] Swing low, sweet chariot, Comin' for to carry me home; Swing low, sweet chariot, Comin' for to carry me home. I looked over Jordan, And
same I got Trouble with the sweet stuff oh yeah I got Trouble with the sweet stuff oh yeah And I'm never ever gonna shake it Shake it Trouble with the sweet stuff Trouble with the sweet
get over, get over... My sweet sixteen Oh runaway child Oh sweet sixteen Little runaway girl. Gave my heart an engagement ring She left everything Everything I gave her Sweet
