Ginny Owens - I love the way
Tekst :
I love poetry with brilliant rhymes,
And songs that draw me in
With clever opening lines
I love rainy Sunday afternoons
Being kissed by sun,
And dreaming under the moon
The way the ocean feels at high tide,
The gentle stillness of midnight, Oh I-
I love the way You are so good to me,
I love the way You re so inspiring,
I don t know why You love me like You do,
But I love You.
I love all the signs of city life,
And marvel at the way
The world just hurries by
I love breathing in the mountain air,
Climbing to the top,
And finding that You re there
Catching glimpses of Your mysteries,
I find Your fingerprints on everything
What I mean
I hear Your music everywhere,
So gentle, yet so strong,
Your melody floats on the air,
And every time I hear You there,
I ve got to sing along
Inne utwory
Who are you listening to All i want to do Prelude The hand I am I wanna be moved Without condition This road With me True story Run to you Be still, my soul Bread Someone searching Losowe utwory
I am drawn by intrigue,
Could I ever live in Switzerland?
Could I ever please any number of secret societies?
This isn t Socrates,
It s not the roots of ancient trees,
Maybe disease,
The secret of secret societies
Should I go...
J ai un coeur enorme
Qui dirige ma vie entière
Je peux vous donner un peu de mon coeur
Mais avant il faut que vous dansiez
Dansez dansez dansez-vous
Dansez dansez dansez-vous
Dansez dansez dansez-vous
Dansez dansez dansez-vous
Si vous ne dansez pas pour moi
Comment puis-je savoir qui vous êtes
Si vous ne dansez pas avec moi
Comment puis-je savoir...
In the beginning
There was nothing but rain
Then came the people
Then came the crane
Up rose the buildings
To rival the sun
The is the first day
Now we have begun
This is the first day
Now we have begun
This is the first day
No one remembers
The day that things changed
But something left us
No one else to blame
All...
Dwójka dwa zera i czwórka (czwórka)
Doniu, Owal to chłopaki z podwórka
Sprawdź to (sprawdź to)
Za każdym razem gdy zamykam oczy
Myślę o tym co mnie czeka, czego mam dosyć
Za każdym razem gdy za nami szum ulicy
Ludzie i muzyka tylko...
On the inside flap of a matchbook cover
She made me the kind of offer
That no man in a weak state could outrun
I tried to think what a gentleman would say
Turnin that kind of opportunity away
I tried my best to...