Barclay James Harvest - Following me
Tekst :
Standing before me
Light shining into my eyes
Telling the story
You wandered into my life
Without your sweet love
Where in the world would i be
Love is the reason
You re following me
I try to hear you
Voice echoes into the night
You giving me your heart
I know that the feeling is right
Without your sweet love
Where in the world would i be
Love is the reason
You re following me
Come with me
Take a chance for our lives to be free
On and on
That s the way that we want it to be
I can see a new tomorrow
Maybe i m dreaming
And the song we ll sing together
We can believe in
High above the clouds we re drifting
See how we re flying
Can you feel the music lift you
Higher and higher
Standing before me
Light shining into my eyes
Telling the story
You wandered into my life
Without your sweet love
Where in the world would i be
Love is the reason
You re following me
Inne utwory
Life is for living My life Ball and chain Brother thrush Love is like a violin Where do we go On the wings of love Summer soldier Love on the line In search of England Happy old world Believe in me Waiting on the borders Guitar greens Once more Little lapwing Losowe utwory
[Chorus]
Sippin on a 40
Sippin on a 40
[Gangsta Dresta]
Aye Yo lets roll to the store
Eazy-E so we can buy us some O.E.
40 oz. gettin a buzz with the thuggz
in the neighborhoods black
but buy...
Stuck in the middle
I burrow inside
Back to the cradle
Away from the burdens
Of all my crimes
Before it s fatal
The past has found me
The truth come out
Always remember
With no place to fall
Es, I sure miss the early days
When I was so drunk
Tied up in so many ways
And looking for a sanity of love, cause
I might make you handsome
I might give you me
And handsome is getting awfully tough
Ooh, to have the right means
Now we re starting up the rain again
Starting up...
Inhale positivity, exhale negativity
Inhale positivity, exhale negativity
Inhale positivity, exhale negativity
Inhale positivity, exhale negativity
Inhale positivity, exhale negativity
Enjoy the little things in life
Like the smell of a flower
The sound of a bird
Or the shape of...
Ich schreibe meine eigene Geschichte
Und lebe nur noch nebenbei
Ich bin der einzige der mich bemerkt
Und all die Stimmen die zu mir sprechen
Sind nur die Echos meiner Sehnsucht
Machtlos begegne ich der Einsamkeit
Und machtlos zeige ich ihr mein Gesicht