Ginny Owens - Bread

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Man cannot live
By bread alone,
He needs something stronger
To feed his hungry soul,
So he ll try everything
Under the sun,
But nothing will end his hunger
Nothing but Your love.

He ll acquire treasure,
But it won t amount to much,
He ll fall in love with pleasure,
But none will fill him up,
And when he has exhausted
All this world can give to him,
Still he ll not grow weary of chasing after the wind-
I looked in the mirror,
Just the other day,
I was so surprised,
I hardly recognized the change,
So restless and so hurried,
I ve spent so much time,
Running after things I m gonna have to leave behind

Inne utwory

  • Who are you listening to
  • All i want to do
  • Prelude
  • I love the way
  • The hand
  • I am
  • I wanna be moved
  • Without condition
  • This road
  • With me
  • True story
  • Run to you
  • Be still, my soul
  • Someone searching
  • Losowe utwory

    Speak our minds

    I m leaning down, I m reaching to the lawn
    It is shining, shining with the weather.
    Recent sorrows have not touched the sky.
    We walk to Mary s and speak our minds.

    We re trying not to say it isn t fair.
    We are crossing over to the tree side.
    Oh I am not feeling...

    Black love

    Black love no end in sight Black love no rest tonight Black love... is right
    Black love feels so twisted...
    Black love ...the night
    Black love twisted... not Black love... left to dry Black love feels so twisted... yeah...
    Black love no sleep tonight Black love I roll the dice...

    I see

    If I could just disappear
    I will have to walk away

    I see your face
    sending family are you having your ???
    many times
    I felt just the same as you re feeling now
    I thought that I ll
    be able to...

    Cette vie nouvelle

    Moi, tout petit moi,
    Je revois ces années,
    Traverser comme un pas de poupée...
    Découvrir que le jeu, c’est grandir au milieu
    D une terre faite de fer, et de feu...
    Oh, oh oh oh...
    Alors arrive la musique,
    Comme un grand oiseau...

    Chains

    Break the chain

    Tracy is a good girl
    Sweet 16
    Her daddy s in her bedroom
    Makes her feel unclean
    She s slave to a secret
    That her dad and she keep together

    nathan is a genius
    Or atleast he was
    Nat traded future for a glass-pipe-buzz
    Nat lives on the streets now
    For $20 bills he ll do whatever

    Chorus:
    Don t...