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term='West'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Akon'/><title type='text'>Lonely</title><content type='html'>Lonely I'm Mr Lonely,&lt;br /&gt;I have nobody,&lt;br /&gt;For my owwnnn&lt;br /&gt;I'm so lonely, I'm Mr. Lonely&lt;br /&gt;I have nobody,&lt;br /&gt;For my owwnnn&lt;br /&gt;I'm so lonely,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo this one here goes out to all my playas out there ya kno got that one good girl whose always been there like ya&lt;br /&gt;Kno took all the bullsh*t then one day she cant take it no more and decides to leave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up in the middle of the night and I noticed my girl wasn't by my side, coulda sworn I was dreamin, for her I was&lt;br /&gt;Feenin, so I hadda take a little ride, back tracking ova these few years, tryna figure out wat I do to make it go bad, cuz&lt;br /&gt;Ever since my girl left me, my whole life came crashin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so lonely (so lonely),&lt;br /&gt;I'm Mr. Lonely (Mr. Lonely)&lt;br /&gt;I have nobody (I have nobody)&lt;br /&gt;To call my own (to call my own) girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so lonely (so lonely)&lt;br /&gt;I'm Mr. Lonely (Mr. Lonely)&lt;br /&gt;I have nobody (I have nobody)&lt;br /&gt;To call my own (to call my own) girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cant belive I hadda girl like you and I just let you walk right outta my life, after all I put u thru u still stuck&lt;br /&gt;Around and stayed by my side, what really hurt me is I broke ur heart, baby you were a good girl and I had no right, I&lt;br /&gt;Really wanna make things right, cuz without u in my life girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so lonely (so lonely)&lt;br /&gt;I'm Mr. Lonely (Mr. Lonely)&lt;br /&gt;I have nobody (I have nobody)&lt;br /&gt;To call my own (to call my own) girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so lonely (so lonely)&lt;br /&gt;I'm Mr. Lonely (Mr. Lonely)&lt;br /&gt;I have nobody (I have nobody)&lt;br /&gt;To call my own (to call my own) girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been all about the world ain't neva met a girl that can take the things that you been through&lt;br /&gt;Never thought the day would come where you would get up and run and I would be out chasing u&lt;br /&gt;Cuz aint nowhere in the globe id rather be, aint noone in the globe id rather see then the girl of my dreams that made me&lt;br /&gt;Be so happy but now so lonely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So lonely (so lonely)&lt;br /&gt;I'm Mr. Lonely (Mr. Lonely)&lt;br /&gt;I have nobody (I have nobody)&lt;br /&gt;To call my own (to call my own)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so lonely (so lonely)&lt;br /&gt;I'm Mr. Lonely (Mr. Lonely)&lt;br /&gt;I have nobody (I have nobody)&lt;br /&gt;To call my own (to call my own) girrll&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never thought that id be alone, I didnt hope you'd be gone this long, I jus want u to call my phone, so stop playing girl and&lt;br /&gt;Come on home (come on home), baby girl I didn't mean to shout, I want me and you to work it out, I never wished Id ever&lt;br /&gt;Hurt my baby, and its drivin me crazy cuz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so lonely (so lonely)&lt;br /&gt;I'm Mr. Lonely (Mr. Lonely)&lt;br /&gt;I have nobody (I have nobody)&lt;br /&gt;To call my own (to call my own)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so lonely (so lonely)&lt;br /&gt;I'm Mr. Lonely (Mr. Lonely)&lt;br /&gt;I have nobody (I have nobody)&lt;br /&gt;To call my own (to call my own) girll&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lonely, so lonely&lt;br /&gt;So lonely, (so lonely),&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Lonely, so lonely&lt;br /&gt;So lonely, so lonely, (so lonely), Mr. Lonely&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-1039913345330484793?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/feeds/1039913345330484793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fM4jryqykmg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/mGzY-DvVrh8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184007115925356400.post-914022585913157433</id><published>2009-01-26T22:40:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T22:41:22.997-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Air Supply'/><title type='text'>American Hearts</title><content type='html'>(Dominic Bugatti, Frank Musker)&lt;br /&gt;They were married in September back in 1969&lt;br /&gt;They traveled east to India to find some peace of mind&lt;br /&gt;They stood for love and freedom&lt;br /&gt;They were children of their time, wo wo&lt;br /&gt;They lived in a world that was cold and uncaring&lt;br /&gt;They swore they would change it with love and sharing&lt;br /&gt;They never lived like their parents had done&lt;br /&gt;Their innocence shone like the sun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;American hearts, so filled with emotion&lt;br /&gt;American hearts, so easily broken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now they've got a family and a cottage in the hills&lt;br /&gt;He's always working late to pay the mortgage and the bills&lt;br /&gt;And she has trouble sleeping so the doctor gives her pills, wo wo&lt;br /&gt;Who are these strangers who used to be lovers?&lt;br /&gt;Now they've got nothing to say to each other&lt;br /&gt;Too far apart to discuss their mistakes&lt;br /&gt;They fought with divorce and it breaks their&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that it's over, they each go on living&lt;br /&gt;Never forgetting but somehow forgiving&lt;br /&gt;They'll care for their children&lt;br /&gt;Protect them with pride&lt;br /&gt;And that's how the dream will survive in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-914022585913157433?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/feeds/914022585913157433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184007115925356400&amp;postID=914022585913157433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/914022585913157433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/914022585913157433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/2009/01/american-hearts.html' title='American Hearts'/><author><name>Nanang Suryana</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112662581827126854693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fM4jryqykmg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/mGzY-DvVrh8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184007115925356400.post-8249118143668466037</id><published>2009-01-26T22:40:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T22:40:45.597-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Air Supply'/><title type='text'>Always</title><content type='html'>(Graham Russell/Guy Allison/Michael Sherwood)&lt;br /&gt;I can see hills touch the sky&lt;br /&gt;Heaven and earth, you and I&lt;br /&gt;A world we will always be&lt;br /&gt;Here in the silence we lie&lt;br /&gt;Shadows we cast, you and I&lt;br /&gt;Speak for eternity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;Pressed between pages&lt;br /&gt;Flowers will die&lt;br /&gt;Stories may end as time passes by&lt;br /&gt;You and I will always be&lt;br /&gt;With every word that I hear&lt;br /&gt;Whenever whispers are near&lt;br /&gt;I can believe in fate&lt;br /&gt;Promises made, only one&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday fades from the sun&lt;br /&gt;And falls to a new embrace&lt;br /&gt;Years overflow&lt;br /&gt;As rivers run dry&lt;br /&gt;Here in a moment of time passing by&lt;br /&gt;You and I will always be, will always be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-8249118143668466037?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/feeds/8249118143668466037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184007115925356400&amp;postID=8249118143668466037' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Air Supply'/><title type='text'>All Out Of Love</title><content type='html'>(Graham Russell, Clive Davis)&lt;br /&gt;I'm lying alone with my head on the phone&lt;br /&gt;Thinking of you till it hurts&lt;br /&gt;I know you hurt too but what else can we do&lt;br /&gt;Tormented and torn apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could carry your smile in my heart&lt;br /&gt;For times when my life seems so low&lt;br /&gt;It would make me believe what tomorrow could bring&lt;br /&gt;When today doesn't really know, doesn't really know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;I'm all out of love, I'm so lost without you&lt;br /&gt;I know you were right, believing for so long&lt;br /&gt;I'm all out of love, what am I without you&lt;br /&gt;I can't be too late to say I was so wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want you to come back and carry me home&lt;br /&gt;Away from these long, lonely nights&lt;br /&gt;I'm reaching for you, are you feeling it too?&lt;br /&gt;does the feeling seem oh, so right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what would you say if I called on you now&lt;br /&gt;And said that I can't hold on?&lt;br /&gt;There's no easy way, it gets harder each day&lt;br /&gt;Please love me or I'll be gone, I'll be gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, what are you thinking of&lt;br /&gt;What are you thinking of&lt;br /&gt;What are you thinking of&lt;br /&gt;what are you thinking of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-2258890795857021189?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/feeds/2258890795857021189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184007115925356400&amp;postID=2258890795857021189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/2258890795857021189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/2258890795857021189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/2009/01/all-out-of-love.html' title='All Out Of Love'/><author><name>Nanang Suryana</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112662581827126854693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fM4jryqykmg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/mGzY-DvVrh8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184007115925356400.post-61829012920897360</id><published>2009-01-26T22:38:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T22:38:48.305-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Air Supply'/><title type='text'>After All</title><content type='html'>Night...&lt;br /&gt;And the world is fast asleep&lt;br /&gt;I will hold you here and keep&lt;br /&gt;All our secret dreams and plans&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You...&lt;br /&gt;Never thought our love could last&lt;br /&gt;Now you've put that in the past&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you finally understand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That after all&lt;br /&gt;The times you told me that we'd never be good together&lt;br /&gt;After all the things you said&lt;br /&gt;That made me think that you'd never call&lt;br /&gt;Now you've turned around and told me&lt;br /&gt;That you want to stay here forever&lt;br /&gt;And you're back here in my arms&lt;br /&gt;Where you belong&lt;br /&gt;After all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We...&lt;br /&gt;All the promises we made&lt;br /&gt;All the words we never said&lt;br /&gt;Never knowing what was right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You didn't know...&lt;br /&gt;That the love we used to share&lt;br /&gt;Wasn't cause it wasn't there&lt;br /&gt;We'll make up for it tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That after all&lt;br /&gt;The times you told me that we'd never be good together&lt;br /&gt;After all the things you said&lt;br /&gt;That made me think that you'd never call&lt;br /&gt;Now you've turned around and told me&lt;br /&gt;That you want to stay here forever&lt;br /&gt;And you're back here in my arms&lt;br /&gt;Where you belong&lt;br /&gt;After all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were young&lt;br /&gt;And your dreams took you places far from me&lt;br /&gt;I was wrong&lt;br /&gt;To believe&lt;br /&gt;That you'd go&lt;br /&gt;'Cause here you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That after all&lt;br /&gt;The times you told me that we'd never be good together&lt;br /&gt;After all the things you said&lt;br /&gt;That made me think that you'd never call&lt;br /&gt;Now you've turned around and told me&lt;br /&gt;That you want to stay here forever&lt;br /&gt;And you're back here in my arms&lt;br /&gt;Where you belong&lt;br /&gt;After all&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-61829012920897360?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/feeds/61829012920897360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184007115925356400&amp;postID=61829012920897360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/61829012920897360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/61829012920897360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/2009/01/after-all.html' title='After All'/><author><name>Nanang Suryana</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112662581827126854693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fM4jryqykmg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/mGzY-DvVrh8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184007115925356400.post-4751420814610886033</id><published>2009-01-26T22:37:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T22:37:51.348-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Air Supply'/><title type='text'>A Place Where We Belong</title><content type='html'>I'm just a wandering gypsy&lt;br /&gt;I'll sing for you tonight&lt;br /&gt;And when the seats are empty&lt;br /&gt;I'll turn and walk into my spotlight&lt;br /&gt;And I'll be in the place where I belong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For who will tell the story&lt;br /&gt;Except someone like me&lt;br /&gt;Of tragedy and glory&lt;br /&gt;Of lovers as they walk so blindly&lt;br /&gt;And try to find a place where they belong&lt;br /&gt;We all must find a place where we belong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody knows me&lt;br /&gt;Everone shows me&lt;br /&gt;And I'll be here when you have gone&lt;br /&gt;For the road to carry on&lt;br /&gt;We all must find a place where we belong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If destiny has spoken&lt;br /&gt;If finally the dawn has broken&lt;br /&gt;We all must find a place where we belong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just a wandering gypsy&lt;br /&gt;I've sung for you tonight&lt;br /&gt;And now the seats are empty&lt;br /&gt;I'll turn and walk into my spotlight&lt;br /&gt;And I'll be in the place where I belong&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-4751420814610886033?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/feeds/4751420814610886033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184007115925356400&amp;postID=4751420814610886033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/4751420814610886033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/4751420814610886033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/2009/01/place-where-we-belong.html' title='A Place Where We Belong'/><author><name>Nanang Suryana</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112662581827126854693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fM4jryqykmg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/mGzY-DvVrh8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184007115925356400.post-2821628926052920582</id><published>2009-01-26T22:32:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T22:32:58.809-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ace Of Base'/><title type='text'>Beautiful Life</title><content type='html'>You can do what you want just seize the day&lt;br /&gt;What you're doing tomarrow's gonna come your way&lt;br /&gt;Don't you ever consider giving up&lt;br /&gt;You will find, oooh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a beautiful Life, oooh&lt;br /&gt;It's a beautiful Life, oooh&lt;br /&gt;It's a beautiful Life, oooh&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna be here beside you&lt;br /&gt;And stay until the break of dawn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take a walk in the park when you feel down&lt;br /&gt;There're so mant things there that's gonna lift you up&lt;br /&gt;See the nature in bloom, a laughing child&lt;br /&gt;Such a dream, oooh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a beautiful Life, oooh&lt;br /&gt;It's a beautiful Life, oooh&lt;br /&gt;It's a beautiful Life, oooh&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna be here beside you&lt;br /&gt;And stay until the break of dawn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're looking for somewhere to belong&lt;br /&gt;You're standing all alone&lt;br /&gt;For someome to guide you on your way&lt;br /&gt;Now and forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a beautiful Life, oooh&lt;br /&gt;It's a beautiful Life, oooh&lt;br /&gt;It's a beautiful Life, oooh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna be anybody&lt;br /&gt;We're living in different ways&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a beautiful life, oooh...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-2821628926052920582?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/feeds/2821628926052920582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184007115925356400&amp;postID=2821628926052920582' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/2821628926052920582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/2821628926052920582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/2009/01/beautiful-life.html' title='Beautiful Life'/><author><name>Nanang Suryana</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112662581827126854693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fM4jryqykmg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/mGzY-DvVrh8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184007115925356400.post-5777171093198475157</id><published>2009-01-26T22:31:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T22:32:25.561-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ace Of Base'/><title type='text'>Angel Eyes</title><content type='html'>I know that I'm not the first one&lt;br /&gt;You've had love in your life befoe me&lt;br /&gt;But when your lips touched my lips&lt;br /&gt;It felt like I was kissing destiny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angel eyes with your angel eyes&lt;br /&gt;Will you always be there to hold me&lt;br /&gt;Angel eyes, I am satisfied&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to hear your story&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I can see the things&lt;br /&gt;I really want to see&lt;br /&gt;I am in love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe in what I'm feeling&lt;br /&gt;I'd give everything up just for you&lt;br /&gt;Love is devoted to those who see&lt;br /&gt;That the last dance you dance with a truth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angel eyes with your angel eyes&lt;br /&gt;Will you always be there to hold me&lt;br /&gt;Angel eyes, I am satisfied&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to hear your story&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I can see the things&lt;br /&gt;I really want to see&lt;br /&gt;In your eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angel eyes just want you here to hold me&lt;br /&gt;Angel eyes...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-5777171093198475157?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/feeds/5777171093198475157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184007115925356400&amp;postID=5777171093198475157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/5777171093198475157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/5777171093198475157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/2009/01/angel-eyes.html' title='Angel Eyes'/><author><name>Nanang Suryana</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112662581827126854693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fM4jryqykmg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/mGzY-DvVrh8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184007115925356400.post-2068530090879297363</id><published>2009-01-26T22:31:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T22:31:49.284-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ace Of Base'/><title type='text'>Always Have, Always Will</title><content type='html'>Always have, always will&lt;br /&gt;I was mesmerised when I first met you&lt;br /&gt;Wouldn't let myself believe&lt;br /&gt;The you could step right out of my wildest dreams&lt;br /&gt;But you didn't know&lt;br /&gt;That secret part of me&lt;br /&gt;Until we kissed and made it open up so easily&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always have&lt;br /&gt;Even when it didn't show&lt;br /&gt;I always will&lt;br /&gt;You know that I just wanna touch you&lt;br /&gt;Whenever you're close to me&lt;br /&gt;I always have&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't matter where we go&lt;br /&gt;I always will&lt;br /&gt;You know that I just wanna show you&lt;br /&gt;Just how much you mean to me&lt;br /&gt;Always have, always will&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything that you give in to&lt;br /&gt;Everything you'll ever need&lt;br /&gt;Is locked up somewhere deep inside of me&lt;br /&gt;And you gotta know&lt;br /&gt;But more importantly&lt;br /&gt;You've got to stay and hold me while we live this fantasy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always have&lt;br /&gt;Even when it didn't show&lt;br /&gt;I always will&lt;br /&gt;You know that I just wanna touch you&lt;br /&gt;Whenever you're close to me&lt;br /&gt;I always have&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't matter where we go&lt;br /&gt;I always will&lt;br /&gt;You know that I just wanna show you&lt;br /&gt;Just how much you mean to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes we try too hard to please&lt;br /&gt;We should have let love come naturally&lt;br /&gt;And sometimes I don't know&lt;br /&gt;Just what you really do to me&lt;br /&gt;That is okay&lt;br /&gt;'Cause it's all part of the mystery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always have&lt;br /&gt;Even when it didn't show&lt;br /&gt;I always will&lt;br /&gt;You know that I just wanna touch you&lt;br /&gt;Whenever you're close to me&lt;br /&gt;I always have&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't matter where we go&lt;br /&gt;I always will&lt;br /&gt;You know that I just wanna show you&lt;br /&gt;Just how much you mean to me&lt;br /&gt;Always have, always will&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-2068530090879297363?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/feeds/2068530090879297363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184007115925356400&amp;postID=2068530090879297363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/2068530090879297363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/2068530090879297363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/2009/01/always-have-always-will.html' title='Always Have, Always Will'/><author><name>Nanang Suryana</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112662581827126854693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fM4jryqykmg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/mGzY-DvVrh8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184007115925356400.post-4202749420174708965</id><published>2009-01-26T22:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T22:31:03.210-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ace Of Base'/><title type='text'>All That She Wants</title><content type='html'>She leads a lonely life&lt;br /&gt;She leads a lonely life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she woke up late in the morning light&lt;br /&gt;And the day had just begun&lt;br /&gt;She opened up her eyes and thought&lt;br /&gt;Oh what a morning&lt;br /&gt;It's not a day for work&lt;br /&gt;It's a day for catching tan&lt;br /&gt;Just laying on the beach and having fun&lt;br /&gt;She's goning to get you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All that she wants is another baby&lt;br /&gt;She's gone tomorrow boy&lt;br /&gt;All that she wants is another baby&lt;br /&gt;All that she wants is another baby&lt;br /&gt;She's gone tomorrow boy&lt;br /&gt;All that she wants is another baby&lt;br /&gt;All that she wants - all that she wants&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you are in sight and the day is right&lt;br /&gt;She's the hunter you're the fox&lt;br /&gt;The gentle voice that talks to you won't talk forever&lt;br /&gt;It is a night for passion&lt;br /&gt;But the morning means goodbye&lt;br /&gt;Beware of what is flashing in her eyes&lt;br /&gt;She's going to get you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All that she wants...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-4202749420174708965?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/feeds/4202749420174708965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184007115925356400&amp;postID=4202749420174708965' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/4202749420174708965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/4202749420174708965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/2009/01/all-that-she-wants.html' title='All That She Wants'/><author><name>Nanang Suryana</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112662581827126854693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fM4jryqykmg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/mGzY-DvVrh8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184007115925356400.post-2379538138573219313</id><published>2009-01-26T22:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T22:30:06.893-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ace Of Base'/><title type='text'>Adventures In Paradise</title><content type='html'>Ooh yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We wanna be alone tonight&lt;br /&gt;'Til early in the morning light&lt;br /&gt;Out in the open you are here&lt;br /&gt;Adventures in paradise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We wanna be alone tonight&lt;br /&gt;'Til early in the morning light&lt;br /&gt;Exploring what the nature brings&lt;br /&gt;Adventures in paradise&lt;br /&gt;Adventures in paradise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh give me what I need tonight&lt;br /&gt;Oh you know what I want tonight&lt;br /&gt;Oh give me what I need tonight,&lt;br /&gt;Adventures in paradise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We wanna be alone tonight&lt;br /&gt;'Til early in the morning light&lt;br /&gt;Exploring what the nature brings&lt;br /&gt;Adventures in paradise&lt;br /&gt;Adventures in paradise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh give me what I need tonight&lt;br /&gt;Oh you know what I want tonight&lt;br /&gt;Oh give me what I need tonight,&lt;br /&gt;Adventures in paradise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh give me what I need tonight&lt;br /&gt;Oh you know what I want tonight&lt;br /&gt;Oh give me what I need tonight,&lt;br /&gt;Adventures in paradise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the moon is at its height&lt;br /&gt;And nobody is in sight&lt;br /&gt;We're hiding from the world we used to like&lt;br /&gt;And will stories then be told&lt;br /&gt;Of what we did here tonight&lt;br /&gt;You will always be my number one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh give me what I need tonight&lt;br /&gt;Oh you know what I want tonight&lt;br /&gt;Oh give me what I need tonight,&lt;br /&gt;Adventures in paradise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh give me what I need tonight&lt;br /&gt;Oh you know what I want tonight&lt;br /&gt;Oh give me what I need tonight,&lt;br /&gt;Adventures in paradise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh give me what I need tonight&lt;br /&gt;Oh you know what I want tonight&lt;br /&gt;Oh give me what I need tonight,&lt;br /&gt;Adventures in paradise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh give me what I need tonight&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-2379538138573219313?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/feeds/2379538138573219313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184007115925356400&amp;postID=2379538138573219313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/2379538138573219313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/2379538138573219313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/2009/01/adventures-in-paradise.html' title='Adventures In Paradise'/><author><name>Nanang Suryana</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112662581827126854693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fM4jryqykmg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/mGzY-DvVrh8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184007115925356400.post-6955192771463742634</id><published>2009-01-26T22:27:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T22:27:55.446-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Abba'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West'/><title type='text'>As Good As New</title><content type='html'>I'll never know why I had to go&lt;br /&gt;Why I had to put up such a lousy rotten show&lt;br /&gt;Boy, I was tough, packing all my stuff&lt;br /&gt;Saying I don't need you anymore, I've had enough&lt;br /&gt;And now, look at me standing here again 'cause I found out that&lt;br /&gt;Ma ma ma ma ma ma ma ma ma ma ma ma ma ma ma ma my life is here&lt;br /&gt;Gotta have you near&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As good as new, my love for you&lt;br /&gt;And keeping it that way is my intention&lt;br /&gt;As good as new and growing too&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I think it's taking on a new dimension&lt;br /&gt;It's as good as new, my love for you&lt;br /&gt;Just like it used to be and even better&lt;br /&gt;As good as new, thank God it's true&lt;br /&gt;Darling, we were always meant to stay together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel like a creep, never felt so cheap&lt;br /&gt;Never had a notion that my love could be so deep&lt;br /&gt;How could I make such a dumb mistake&lt;br /&gt;Now I know I'm not entitled to another break&lt;br /&gt;But please, baby, I beg you to forgive 'cause I found out that&lt;br /&gt;Ma ma ma ma ma ma ma ma ma ma ma ma ma ma ma ma my life is here&lt;br /&gt;Gotta get you near&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought that our love was at an end but here I am again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As good as new, my love for you&lt;br /&gt;And keeping it that way is my intention&lt;br /&gt;As good as new and growing too&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I think it's taking on a new dimension&lt;br /&gt;It's as good as new, my love for you&lt;br /&gt;Just like it used to be and even better&lt;br /&gt;As good as new, thank God it's true&lt;br /&gt;Darling, we were always meant to stay together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes the love I have for you feels as good as new&lt;br /&gt;Darling, we were always meant to stay together&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-6955192771463742634?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/feeds/6955192771463742634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184007115925356400&amp;postID=6955192771463742634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/6955192771463742634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/6955192771463742634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/2009/01/as-good-as-new.html' title='As Good As New'/><author><name>Nanang Suryana</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112662581827126854693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fM4jryqykmg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/mGzY-DvVrh8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184007115925356400.post-734057329149884165</id><published>2009-01-26T22:26:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T22:27:14.795-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Abba'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West'/><title type='text'>Another Town, Another Train</title><content type='html'>Day is dawning and I must go&lt;br /&gt;You're asleep but still I'm sure you'll know&lt;br /&gt;Why it had to end this way&lt;br /&gt;You and I had a groovy time&lt;br /&gt;But I told you somewhere down the line&lt;br /&gt;You would have to find me gone&lt;br /&gt;I just have to move along&lt;br /&gt;Just another town, another train&lt;br /&gt;Waiting in the morning rain&lt;br /&gt;Lord give my restless soul a little patience&lt;br /&gt;Just another town, another train&lt;br /&gt;Nothing lost and nothing gained&lt;br /&gt;Guess I will spend my life in railway stations&lt;br /&gt;Guess I will spend my life in railway stations&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you wake I know you'll cry&lt;br /&gt;And the words I wrote to say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;They won't comfort you at all&lt;br /&gt;But in time you will understand&lt;br /&gt;That the dreams we dreamed were made of sand&lt;br /&gt;For a no-good bum like me&lt;br /&gt;To live is to be free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just another town, another train&lt;br /&gt;Waiting in the morning rain&lt;br /&gt;Look in my restless soul, a little patience&lt;br /&gt;Just another town, another train&lt;br /&gt;Nothing lost and nothing gained&lt;br /&gt;Guess I will spend my life in railway stations&lt;br /&gt;Guess I will spend my life in railway stations&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[repeat and fade]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-734057329149884165?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/feeds/734057329149884165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184007115925356400&amp;postID=734057329149884165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/734057329149884165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/734057329149884165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/2009/01/another-town-another-train.html' title='Another Town, Another Train'/><author><name>Nanang Suryana</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112662581827126854693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fM4jryqykmg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/mGzY-DvVrh8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184007115925356400.post-4328170246708762075</id><published>2009-01-26T22:26:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T22:26:41.690-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Abba'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West'/><title type='text'>Angeleyes</title><content type='html'>Ah-ha-ha, ah-aaaah&lt;br /&gt;Ah-ha-ha, ah-aaaah&lt;br /&gt;Ah-ha-ha, keep thinking 'bout his angeleyes&lt;br /&gt;I keep thinking, a-aaah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night I was taking a walk along the river&lt;br /&gt;And I saw him together with a young girl&lt;br /&gt;And the look that he gave her made me shiver&lt;br /&gt;'Cause he always used to look at me that way&lt;br /&gt;And I thought maybe I should walk right up to her and say&lt;br /&gt;Ah-ha-ha, it's a game he likes to play&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look into his angeleyes&lt;br /&gt;One look and you're hypnotized&lt;br /&gt;He'll take your heart and you must pay the price&lt;br /&gt;Look into his angeleyes&lt;br /&gt;You'll think you're in paradise&lt;br /&gt;And one day you'll find out he wears a disguise&lt;br /&gt;Don't look too deep into those angeleyes&lt;br /&gt;Oh no no no no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah-ha-ha, ah-aaaah&lt;br /&gt;Ah-ha-ha, ah-aaaah&lt;br /&gt;Ah-ha-ha, keep thinking 'bout his angeleyes&lt;br /&gt;I keep thinking, a-aaah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes when I'm lonely I sit and think about him&lt;br /&gt;And it hurts to remember all the good times&lt;br /&gt;When I thought I could never live without him&lt;br /&gt;And I wonder does it have to be the same&lt;br /&gt;Every time when I see him, will it bring back all the pain?&lt;br /&gt;Ah-ha-ha, how can I forget that name?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look into his angeleyes&lt;br /&gt;One look and you're hypnotized&lt;br /&gt;He'll take your heart and you must pay the price&lt;br /&gt;Look into his angeleyes&lt;br /&gt;You'll think you're in paradise&lt;br /&gt;And one day you'll find out he wears a disguise&lt;br /&gt;Don't look too deep into his angeleyes&lt;br /&gt;Crazy 'bout his angeleyes&lt;br /&gt;Angeleyes&lt;br /&gt;Once he took my heart and now I pay the price&lt;br /&gt;Look into his angeleyes&lt;br /&gt;You'll think you're in paradise&lt;br /&gt;And one day you'll find out he wears a disguise&lt;br /&gt;Don't look too deep into those angeleyes&lt;br /&gt;Oh no no no no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah-ha-ha, ah-aaaah&lt;br /&gt;Ah-ha-ha, ah-aaaah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah-ha-ha, keep thinking, ah-aaaah&lt;br /&gt;Keep thinking 'bout his angeleyes&lt;br /&gt;Ah-ha-ha, keep thinking, ah-aaaah&lt;br /&gt;Keep thinking, I had to pay the price&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[repeat &amp;amp; fade]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-4328170246708762075?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/feeds/4328170246708762075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184007115925356400&amp;postID=4328170246708762075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/4328170246708762075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/4328170246708762075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/2009/01/angeleyes.html' title='Angeleyes'/><author><name>Nanang Suryana</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112662581827126854693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fM4jryqykmg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/mGzY-DvVrh8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184007115925356400.post-3298911116191404201</id><published>2009-01-26T22:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T22:26:01.266-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Abba'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West'/><title type='text'>Andante, Andante</title><content type='html'>Take it easy with me, please&lt;br /&gt;Touch me gently like a summer evening breeze&lt;br /&gt;Take your time, make it slow&lt;br /&gt;Andante, Andante&lt;br /&gt;Just let the feeling grow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make your fingers soft and light&lt;br /&gt;Let your body be the velvet of the night&lt;br /&gt;Touch my soul, you know how&lt;br /&gt;Andante, Andante&lt;br /&gt;Go slowly with me now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm your music&lt;br /&gt;(I am your music and I am your song)&lt;br /&gt;I'm your song&lt;br /&gt;(I am your music and I am your song)&lt;br /&gt;Play me time and time again and make me strong&lt;br /&gt;(Play me again 'cause you're making me strong)&lt;br /&gt;Make me sing, make me sound&lt;br /&gt;(You make me sing and you make me...)&lt;br /&gt;Andante, Andante&lt;br /&gt;Tread lightly on my ground&lt;br /&gt;Andante, Andante&lt;br /&gt;Oh please don't let me down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a shimmer in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Like the feeling of a thousand butterflies&lt;br /&gt;Please don't talk, go on, play&lt;br /&gt;Andante, Andante&lt;br /&gt;And let me float away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm your music&lt;br /&gt;(I am your music and I am your song)&lt;br /&gt;I'm your song&lt;br /&gt;(I am your music and I am your song)&lt;br /&gt;Play me time and time again and make me strong&lt;br /&gt;(Play me again 'cause you're making me strong)&lt;br /&gt;Make me sing, make me sound&lt;br /&gt;(You make me sing and you make me...)&lt;br /&gt;Andante, Andante&lt;br /&gt;Tread lightly on my ground&lt;br /&gt;Andante, Andante&lt;br /&gt;Oh please don't let me down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make me sing, make me sound&lt;br /&gt;(You make me sing and you make me...)&lt;br /&gt;Andante, Andante&lt;br /&gt;Tread lightly on my ground&lt;br /&gt;Andante, Andante&lt;br /&gt;Oh please don't let me down&lt;br /&gt;Andante, Andante&lt;br /&gt;Oh please don't let me down...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-3298911116191404201?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fM4jryqykmg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/mGzY-DvVrh8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184007115925356400.post-8255542115854835337</id><published>2009-01-26T22:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T22:25:22.518-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Abba'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West'/><title type='text'>Al Andar</title><content type='html'>Se dice que el ansioso&lt;br /&gt;esconde un alma en paz,&lt;br /&gt;viajero o misionero&lt;br /&gt;va lejos mucho mas&lt;br /&gt;Si miro hasta el cielo&lt;br /&gt;o dentro mio, no se,&lt;br /&gt;ya nada importa mucho&lt;br /&gt;si peudo con sinceridad&lt;br /&gt;saber que, lo intente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como el mar y su creciente&lt;br /&gt;va la gente al andar&lt;br /&gt;como el viento y su corrida&lt;br /&gt;va la vida al andar&lt;br /&gt;como el sol a la manana&lt;br /&gt;que reclama el andar&lt;br /&gt;atesoro el momento&lt;br /&gt;vivo y siento&lt;br /&gt;es mi intento&lt;br /&gt;y lo hago al andar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viaje por tantos lados&lt;br /&gt;en la imaginacion&lt;br /&gt;estamos siempre andando&lt;br /&gt;sin tiempo ni razon&lt;br /&gt;quien sabe las respuestas&lt;br /&gt;quien puede elegir&lt;br /&gt;si existen diferencias&lt;br /&gt;sabemos que hay, en cada ser&lt;br /&gt;deseos de vivir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como el mar y su creciente&lt;br /&gt;va la gente al andar&lt;br /&gt;como el viento y su corrida&lt;br /&gt;va la vida al andar&lt;br /&gt;como el sol a la manana&lt;br /&gt;que reclama el andar&lt;br /&gt;atesoro el momento&lt;br /&gt;vivo y siento&lt;br /&gt;es mi intento&lt;br /&gt;y lo hago al andar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La brisa que acaricia&lt;br /&gt;con suavidad el mar&lt;br /&gt;y todas las gaviotas&lt;br /&gt;que vuelan sin cesar&lt;br /&gt;lo veo y lo siento&lt;br /&gt;y no lo se explicar&lt;br /&gt;esplendido momento&lt;br /&gt;sentir llover&lt;br /&gt;y el sol nacer&lt;br /&gt;vivir y disfrutar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como el mar y su creciente&lt;br /&gt;va la gente al andar&lt;br /&gt;como el viento y su corrida&lt;br /&gt;va la vida al andar&lt;br /&gt;como el sol a la manana&lt;br /&gt;que reclama el andar&lt;br /&gt;atesoro el momento&lt;br /&gt;vivo y siento&lt;br /&gt;es mi intento&lt;br /&gt;y lo hago al andar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como el viento y su corrida&lt;br /&gt;va la vida al andar&lt;br /&gt;como el sol a la manana&lt;br /&gt;que reclama el andar&lt;br /&gt;atesoro el momento&lt;br /&gt;vivo y siento&lt;br /&gt;es mi intento&lt;br /&gt;y lo hago al andar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Repeata y "fade"]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-8255542115854835337?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/feeds/8255542115854835337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184007115925356400&amp;postID=8255542115854835337' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/8255542115854835337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/8255542115854835337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/2009/01/al-andar.html' title='Al Andar'/><author><name>Nanang Suryana</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112662581827126854693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fM4jryqykmg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/mGzY-DvVrh8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184007115925356400.post-3807330198194858792</id><published>2009-01-26T22:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T22:24:08.474-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aaliyah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West'/><title type='text'>Came To Give Love</title><content type='html'>[Tann]:&lt;br /&gt;Baby girl you got the whole world screaming&lt;br /&gt;Giving it up for you&lt;br /&gt;You got the party people fiending&lt;br /&gt;Bump it to the roof&lt;br /&gt;From the left side to the right side&lt;br /&gt;And straight to the back&lt;br /&gt;Ain't nothing going on here but a dirty money track&lt;br /&gt;Got the party people waving their hands and doing the rodeo&lt;br /&gt;Aaliyah, why don't you kick it, kick the flow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Aaliyah]&lt;br /&gt;1 - I came to give my love&lt;br /&gt;To the fans across the world&lt;br /&gt;Reach out to you&lt;br /&gt;Touch the hearts of boys and girls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Repeat 1 (3x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Came to spread my love&lt;br /&gt;Do do do&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-3807330198194858792?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/feeds/3807330198194858792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184007115925356400&amp;postID=3807330198194858792' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/3807330198194858792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/3807330198194858792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/2009/01/came-to-give-love.html' title='Came To Give Love'/><author><name>Nanang Suryana</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112662581827126854693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fM4jryqykmg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/mGzY-DvVrh8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184007115925356400.post-6328646305769959595</id><published>2009-01-26T22:22:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T22:22:39.458-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aaliyah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West'/><title type='text'>At Your Best</title><content type='html'>ACAPELLA:Let me know, let me know&lt;br /&gt;Ah - ha, let me know, let me know&lt;br /&gt;Let me know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VERSE 1:&lt;br /&gt;When I feel what I feel&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes it's hard to tell you so&lt;br /&gt;You may not be in the mood to learn what you think you know&lt;br /&gt;There are times when I find&lt;br /&gt;You want to keep yourself from me&lt;br /&gt;When I don't have the strength; I'm just a mirror to what I see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS:&lt;br /&gt;But at your best you are love&lt;br /&gt;You're a positive motivating force within my life&lt;br /&gt;Should you ever feel the need to wonder why&lt;br /&gt;Let me know, let me know. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VERSE 2:&lt;br /&gt;When you feel what you feel&lt;br /&gt;Oh, how hard for me to understand&lt;br /&gt;So many things have happened before this love affair began&lt;br /&gt;But when you feel, oh, like I feel&lt;br /&gt;Confusion can give way to doubt&lt;br /&gt;And there are times when I fall short of what I say,&lt;br /&gt;what I say I'm all about, all about&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS&lt;br /&gt;BRIDGE:&lt;br /&gt;Tell me what it is (Tell me what it is)&lt;br /&gt;Make believe, no need to make believe&lt;br /&gt;Look beyond your own (Look beyond your own)&lt;br /&gt;Try and find another place for me&lt;br /&gt;Cause. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS&lt;br /&gt;Ah, ah, ah - ha&lt;br /&gt;See, at your best baby&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-6328646305769959595?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/feeds/6328646305769959595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184007115925356400&amp;postID=6328646305769959595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West'/><title type='text'>Are You That Somebody</title><content type='html'>[Timbaland]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dirty South, can y'all really feel me&lt;br /&gt;East coast feel me&lt;br /&gt;West coast feel me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(repeat x 2)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Aaliyah - Verse 1 (Playa sings the parentheses)]&lt;br /&gt;Boy, I been watching you like a hawk in the sky&lt;br /&gt;That flies, cause you were my prey (my prey)&lt;br /&gt;Boy, I promise you if we keep bumpin heads&lt;br /&gt;I know that one of these days (days)&lt;br /&gt;We gon hook it up while we talk on the phone&lt;br /&gt;But see, I don't know if that's good&lt;br /&gt;I been holding back this secret from you&lt;br /&gt;I probably shouldn't tell it but&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[CHORUS]&lt;br /&gt;If I, if I let you know&lt;br /&gt;You can't tell nobody&lt;br /&gt;I'm talking bout nobody&lt;br /&gt;Are you responsible&lt;br /&gt;Boy I gotta watch my back&lt;br /&gt;cause im not just anybody&lt;br /&gt;Is it my go, is it your go&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I'm goody-goody&lt;br /&gt;Right now I'm naughty naughty&lt;br /&gt;Say yes or say no&lt;br /&gt;Cause I really need somebody&lt;br /&gt;Tell me YOUR that somebody&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Aaliyah Verse 2]&lt;br /&gt;Boy, won't you pick me up at the park right now&lt;br /&gt;Up the block, while everyone sleeps (sleeps, sleeps)&lt;br /&gt;I'll be waiting there with my tucks, my loads, my hat&lt;br /&gt;Just so I'm low key&lt;br /&gt;If you tell the world (don't sleep, you know that we'll be weak)&lt;br /&gt;Oh boy, see I'm trusting you with my heart, my soul&lt;br /&gt;I probably shouldn't let ya but if I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[CHORUS 2]&lt;br /&gt;If I, if I let this go&lt;br /&gt;You can’t tell nobody&lt;br /&gt;I'm talking bout nobody&lt;br /&gt;Are you responsible&lt;br /&gt;Boy I gotta watch my back&lt;br /&gt;cause im not just anybody&lt;br /&gt;Is it my go, is it your go&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I'm goody-goody&lt;br /&gt;Right now I'm naughty naughty&lt;br /&gt;Say yes or say no&lt;br /&gt;Cause I really need somebody&lt;br /&gt;Tell me YOUR that somebody&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Timbaland]&lt;br /&gt;Baby girl&lt;br /&gt;I'm the man from the big VA&lt;br /&gt;Won't you come play round my way&lt;br /&gt;And listen to what I gotta say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Timbaland&lt;br /&gt;Don't you know I am the man&lt;br /&gt;Rock shows here to Japan&lt;br /&gt;Have people shaking-shaking my hand&lt;br /&gt;Baby girl, better known as Aaliyah&lt;br /&gt;Give me hives, corns, and high fevers&lt;br /&gt;Make the playa haters believe us&lt;br /&gt;Don'tcha know&lt;br /&gt;Gotta tell somebody&lt;br /&gt;Cause&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Aaliyah]&lt;br /&gt;Cause I really need somebody&lt;br /&gt;Tell me you're that somebody&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Repeat CHORUS 2]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[CHORUS)&lt;br /&gt;You can't tell nobody, I’m talking about nobody&lt;br /&gt;I hope you're responsible&lt;br /&gt;Boy I gotta watch my back&lt;br /&gt;CAUSE IM NOT JUST ANYBODY&lt;br /&gt;Is it my go, is it your go&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I'm goody-goody&lt;br /&gt;Right now I'm NAUGHTY NAUGHTY&lt;br /&gt;Say yes or say no&lt;br /&gt;Cause I really need somebody&lt;br /&gt;Tell me YOU that somebody&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Instrumental break]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[CHORUS:]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it my go, is it your gO&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I'm goody-goody&lt;br /&gt;Right now I'm NAUGHTY NAUGHTY&lt;br /&gt;Cause I really need somebody&lt;br /&gt;Tell me YOUR that somebody&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-5709301477305766694?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/feeds/5709301477305766694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fM4jryqykmg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/mGzY-DvVrh8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184007115925356400.post-6872622911105144184</id><published>2009-01-26T22:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T22:18:39.092-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aaliyah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West'/><title type='text'>All I Need</title><content type='html'>[2X]&lt;br /&gt;I&lt;br /&gt;I wanna love ya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 1]&lt;br /&gt;Baby ever since I found you,&lt;br /&gt;Seems like everyday I’ve been happy,&lt;br /&gt;See the way you love me,&lt;br /&gt;Turns me out, baby I can feel my heart beat,&lt;br /&gt;Seems like lately I’ve been thinkin’,&lt;br /&gt;Feelin’ that you are everything,&lt;br /&gt;Feels like more and more,&lt;br /&gt;I’m hoping that you are the only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;All I need,&lt;br /&gt;All I need,&lt;br /&gt;All I need is you.&lt;br /&gt;Baby you’re everything,&lt;br /&gt;Everything,&lt;br /&gt;Everything is you.&lt;br /&gt;Baby you’re all I need,&lt;br /&gt;All I need,&lt;br /&gt;All I need is you.&lt;br /&gt;Baby you’re everything,&lt;br /&gt;Everything,&lt;br /&gt;Everything is you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 2]&lt;br /&gt;Baby usually when you do me,&lt;br /&gt;Keepin’ me straight,&lt;br /&gt;Show me all your lovin’,&lt;br /&gt;Baby you’re so amazing,&lt;br /&gt;Never dreamed I’d be cravin’ 2 be open,&lt;br /&gt;Never thought it was a joke and&lt;br /&gt;Didn’t know I would realize real love,&lt;br /&gt;And I’d been hopin’,&lt;br /&gt;That’d you,&lt;br /&gt;Stay right here with me,&lt;br /&gt;Give me all, give me all,&lt;br /&gt;All the love I need,&lt;br /&gt;Baby you’re all, all I need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t want nobody but you,&lt;br /&gt;I don’t need nobody but you,&lt;br /&gt;Said I don’t want nobody but you,&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause I don’t love nobody but you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[4X]&lt;br /&gt;I&lt;br /&gt;I wanna love ya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-6872622911105144184?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/feeds/6872622911105144184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184007115925356400&amp;postID=6872622911105144184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/6872622911105144184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/6872622911105144184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/2009/01/all-i-need.html' title='All I Need'/><author><name>Nanang Suryana</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112662581827126854693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fM4jryqykmg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/mGzY-DvVrh8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184007115925356400.post-7462353497060109690</id><published>2008-12-13T09:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T09:21:05.854-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Britney Spears'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West'/><title type='text'>Sometimes</title><content type='html'>You tell me you're in love with me&lt;br /&gt;That you can't take your pretty eyes away from me&lt;br /&gt;It's not that I don't want to stay&lt;br /&gt;But everytime you come too close I move away&lt;br /&gt;I wanna believe in everything that you say&lt;br /&gt;Cuz it sounds so good&lt;br /&gt;But if you really want me, move it slow&lt;br /&gt;There's things about me you just have to know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( chorus )&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I run&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I hide&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I'm scared of you&lt;br /&gt;But all I really want is to hold you tight&lt;br /&gt;Treat you right, be with you day and night&lt;br /&gt;Baby all I need is time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna be so shy, uh-uh&lt;br /&gt;Everytime that I'm alone I wonder why&lt;br /&gt;Hope that you will wait for me&lt;br /&gt;You'll see that, you're the only one for me&lt;br /&gt;I wanna believe in everything that you say&lt;br /&gt;Ah cuz it sounds so good&lt;br /&gt;But if you really want me, move it slow&lt;br /&gt;There's things about me, you just have to know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( repeat chorus )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just hang around and you'll see&lt;br /&gt;There's no where I'd rather be&lt;br /&gt;If you love me, trust in me&lt;br /&gt;The way that I trust in you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( repeat chorus )&lt;br /&gt;All I really want is to hold you tight&lt;br /&gt;Be with you day and night (fade...)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-7462353497060109690?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/feeds/7462353497060109690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184007115925356400&amp;postID=7462353497060109690' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/7462353497060109690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/7462353497060109690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/2008/12/sometimes.html' title='Sometimes'/><author><name>Nanang Suryana</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112662581827126854693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fM4jryqykmg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/mGzY-DvVrh8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184007115925356400.post-4576656323225030620</id><published>2008-12-13T09:19:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T09:20:29.919-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Britney Spears'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West'/><title type='text'>Oops!... I Did It Again</title><content type='html'>Oops!... I Did It Again !&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I did it again&lt;br /&gt;I made you believe we're more than just friends&lt;br /&gt;Oh baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It might seem like a crush&lt;br /&gt;But it doesn't mean that I'm serious&lt;br /&gt;'Cause to lose all my senses&lt;br /&gt;That is just so typically me&lt;br /&gt;Oh baby, baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( chorus )&lt;br /&gt;Oops!... did it again&lt;br /&gt;I played with your heart, got lost in the game&lt;br /&gt;Oh baby, baby&lt;br /&gt;Oops!... You think I'm in love&lt;br /&gt;That I'm sent from above&lt;br /&gt;I'm not that innocent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see my problem is this&lt;br /&gt;I'm dreaming away&lt;br /&gt;Wishing that heroes, they truly exist&lt;br /&gt;I cry, watching the days&lt;br /&gt;Can't you see I'm a fool in so many ways&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But to lose all my senses&lt;br /&gt;That is just so typically me&lt;br /&gt;Baby, oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( chorus )&lt;br /&gt;Oops!... I did it again&lt;br /&gt;I played with your heart, got lost in the game&lt;br /&gt;Oh baby, baby&lt;br /&gt;Oops!... You think I'm in love&lt;br /&gt;That I'm sent from above&lt;br /&gt;I'm not that innocent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"All aboard"&lt;br /&gt;"Britney, before you go, there's something I want you to have"&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, it's beautiful, but wait a minute, isn't this...?"&lt;br /&gt;"Yeah, yes it is"&lt;br /&gt;"But I thought the old lady dropped it into the ocean in the end"&lt;br /&gt;"Well baby, I went down and got it for you"&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, you shouldn't have"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oops!... I did it again to your heart&lt;br /&gt;Got lost in this game, oh baby&lt;br /&gt;Oops!... You think that I'm sent from above&lt;br /&gt;I'm not that innocent&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-4576656323225030620?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/feeds/4576656323225030620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184007115925356400&amp;postID=4576656323225030620' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/4576656323225030620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/4576656323225030620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/2008/12/oops-i-did-it-again.html' title='Oops!... I Did It Again'/><author><name>Nanang Suryana</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112662581827126854693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fM4jryqykmg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/mGzY-DvVrh8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184007115925356400.post-1806950869784771524</id><published>2008-12-13T09:19:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T09:19:42.144-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Britney Spears'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West'/><title type='text'>Lucky</title><content type='html'>This is a story about a girl named Lucky...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Early morning&lt;br /&gt;She wakes up&lt;br /&gt;Knock, knock, knock on the door&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's time for make up&lt;br /&gt;Perfect smile&lt;br /&gt;It's you they're all waiting for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They go...&lt;br /&gt;"Isn't she lovely, this Hollywood girl ?"&lt;br /&gt;And they say...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( Chorus )&lt;br /&gt;She's so lucky&lt;br /&gt;She's a star&lt;br /&gt;But she cry, cry, cries in her lonely heart thinking&lt;br /&gt;If there's nothing missing in my life&lt;br /&gt;Then why do these tears come at night ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lost in an image&lt;br /&gt;In a dream&lt;br /&gt;But there's no one there to wake her up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the world keep spinning&lt;br /&gt;And she keeps on winning&lt;br /&gt;But tell me what happens when it stops ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They go...&lt;br /&gt;"Isn't she lovely, this Hollywood girl ?"&lt;br /&gt;And they say...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Best actress, and the winner is... Lucky !"&lt;br /&gt;"I'm Roger Johnson for Pop News standing outside the arena waiting for Lucky !"&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, my God... here she comes !"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't she lovely, this Hollywood girl ?&lt;br /&gt;She's so lucky, but why does she cry ?&lt;br /&gt;If there's nothing missing in her life&lt;br /&gt;Why do tears come at night ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-1806950869784771524?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/feeds/1806950869784771524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184007115925356400&amp;postID=1806950869784771524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/1806950869784771524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/1806950869784771524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/2008/12/lucky.html' title='Lucky'/><author><name>Nanang Suryana</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112662581827126854693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fM4jryqykmg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/mGzY-DvVrh8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184007115925356400.post-3030217516404050829</id><published>2008-12-13T09:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T09:19:02.937-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Britney Spears'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West'/><title type='text'>From The Bottom Of My Broken Heart</title><content type='html'>"never look back" we said&lt;br /&gt;How was I to know, I'd miss you so&lt;br /&gt;Loneliness up ahead&lt;br /&gt;Emptyness behind&lt;br /&gt;Where do I go&lt;br /&gt;And you didn't hear&lt;br /&gt;All my joy through my tears&lt;br /&gt;All my hopes through my fears&lt;br /&gt;Did you now&lt;br /&gt;Still I miss you somehow&lt;br /&gt;From the bottom of my broken heart&lt;br /&gt;There's a thing or two I'd like you to know&lt;br /&gt;You were my first love&lt;br /&gt;You were my true love&lt;br /&gt;From the first kisses to the very last rose&lt;br /&gt;From the bottom of my broken heart&lt;br /&gt;Even though time may find me somebody new&lt;br /&gt;You were my real love&lt;br /&gt;I never knew love&lt;br /&gt;'Til there was you&lt;br /&gt;From the bottom of my broken heart&lt;br /&gt;"baby," I said "please stay&lt;br /&gt;Give our love a chance for one more day"&lt;br /&gt;We could have worked things out&lt;br /&gt;Taking time is what love's all about&lt;br /&gt;But you put a dart&lt;br /&gt;Through my dreams&lt;br /&gt;And my heart&lt;br /&gt;And I'm back where I started again&lt;br /&gt;Never thought it would end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the bottom of my broken heart&lt;br /&gt;There's just a thing or two I'd like you to know&lt;br /&gt;You were my first love&lt;br /&gt;You were my true love&lt;br /&gt;From the first kisses to the very last rose&lt;br /&gt;From the bottom of my broken heart&lt;br /&gt;Even though time may find me somebody new&lt;br /&gt;You were my real love&lt;br /&gt;I never knew love&lt;br /&gt;'Til there was you&lt;br /&gt;From the bottom of my broken heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You promised yourself&lt;br /&gt;But to somebody else&lt;br /&gt;And you made it so perfectly clear&lt;br /&gt;Still I wish you were here&lt;br /&gt;From the bottom of my broken heart&lt;br /&gt;There's just a thing or two I'd like you to know&lt;br /&gt;You were my first love&lt;br /&gt;You were my true love&lt;br /&gt;From the fist kisses to the very last rose&lt;br /&gt;From the bottom of my broken heart&lt;br /&gt;Even though time may find me somebody new&lt;br /&gt;You were my real love&lt;br /&gt;I never knew love&lt;br /&gt;'Til there was you&lt;br /&gt;From the bottom of my broken heart&lt;br /&gt;"never look back" we said&lt;br /&gt;How was I to know, I'd miss you so&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-3030217516404050829?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/feeds/3030217516404050829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184007115925356400&amp;postID=3030217516404050829' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/3030217516404050829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/3030217516404050829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/2008/12/from-bottom-of-my-broken-heart.html' title='From The Bottom Of My Broken Heart'/><author><name>Nanang Suryana</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112662581827126854693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fM4jryqykmg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/mGzY-DvVrh8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184007115925356400.post-5994822671958696489</id><published>2008-12-13T09:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T09:18:23.119-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Britney Spears'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West'/><title type='text'>Born To Make You Happy</title><content type='html'>I'm sitting here alone up in my room&lt;br /&gt;And thinking about the times that we've been through&lt;br /&gt;(oh my love)&lt;br /&gt;I'm looking at a picture in my hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying my best to understand&lt;br /&gt;I really want to know what we did wrong&lt;br /&gt;with a love that felt so strong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If only you were here tonight&lt;br /&gt;I know that we could make it right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( chorus )&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how to live without your love&lt;br /&gt;I was born to make you happy&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you're the only one within my heart&lt;br /&gt;I was born to make you happy&lt;br /&gt;Always and forever you and me&lt;br /&gt;That's the way our life should be&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how to live without your love&lt;br /&gt;I was born to make you happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I've been a fool since you've been gone&lt;br /&gt;I'd better give it up and carry on (oh my love)&lt;br /&gt;'Cause living in a dream of you and me&lt;br /&gt;is not the way my life should be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to cry a tear for you&lt;br /&gt;So forgive me if I do&lt;br /&gt;If only you were here tonight&lt;br /&gt;I know that we could make it right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( chorus )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd do anything, I'd give you my world&lt;br /&gt;I'd wait forever, to be your girl&lt;br /&gt;Just call call out my name&lt;br /&gt;and I will be there&lt;br /&gt;Just to show you how much I care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( repeat chorus 2X )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-5994822671958696489?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/feeds/5994822671958696489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184007115925356400&amp;postID=5994822671958696489' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/5994822671958696489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/5994822671958696489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/2008/12/born-to-make-you-happy.html' title='Born To Make You Happy'/><author><name>Nanang Suryana</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112662581827126854693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fM4jryqykmg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/mGzY-DvVrh8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184007115925356400.post-5517463388664566335</id><published>2008-12-13T09:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T09:17:44.282-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Britney Spears'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West'/><title type='text'>And Then We Kiss</title><content type='html'>Lying alone&lt;br /&gt;Touching my skin&lt;br /&gt;I’m falling under&lt;br /&gt;A girl like me&lt;br /&gt;And I can’t hold it in&lt;br /&gt;It makes me wonder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this for real?&lt;br /&gt;It’s not what it seems&lt;br /&gt;You’re like an angel&lt;br /&gt;I’m running now&lt;br /&gt;My feet off the ground&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;Take me&lt;br /&gt;Touch me&lt;br /&gt;Won’t you hold me close?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then we kiss&lt;br /&gt;Your love comes alive on my lips&lt;br /&gt;I feel a rush&lt;br /&gt;Coming over me, over me&lt;br /&gt;And when we touch&lt;br /&gt;This moment when everything’s still&lt;br /&gt;I close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;And then we kiss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The feel of your hand&lt;br /&gt;As it touches my hair&lt;br /&gt;It makes me tremble&lt;br /&gt;Don’t wanna let go&lt;br /&gt;Of the feelings we share&lt;br /&gt;So baby, go slow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our hearts beating fast&lt;br /&gt;And my body cries&lt;br /&gt;I want it to last&lt;br /&gt;It’s burning inside&lt;br /&gt;We’re getting deeper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;Take me&lt;br /&gt;Touch me&lt;br /&gt;Won’t you hold me close?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then we kiss&lt;br /&gt;Your love comes alive on my lips&lt;br /&gt;I feel a rush&lt;br /&gt;Coming over me, over me&lt;br /&gt;And when we touch&lt;br /&gt;This moment when everything’s still&lt;br /&gt;I close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;And then we kiss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You’re drifting&lt;br /&gt;The sun comes up&lt;br /&gt;You’re fading&lt;br /&gt;You seem so far&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know&lt;br /&gt;If I’m awake&lt;br /&gt;Open my eyes&lt;br /&gt;And then ww&lt;br /&gt;We kiss...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;Take me&lt;br /&gt;Touch me&lt;br /&gt;Won’t you hold me close?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then we kiss&lt;br /&gt;Your love comes alive on my lips&lt;br /&gt;I feel a rush&lt;br /&gt;Coming over me, over me&lt;br /&gt;And when we touch&lt;br /&gt;This moment when everything’s still&lt;br /&gt;I close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;And then we kiss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then we kiss (x2)&lt;br /&gt;And when we touch&lt;br /&gt;This moment when everything’s still&lt;br /&gt;I close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;And then we kiss&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-5517463388664566335?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/feeds/5517463388664566335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184007115925356400&amp;postID=5517463388664566335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/5517463388664566335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/5517463388664566335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/2008/12/and-then-we-kiss.html' title='And Then We Kiss'/><author><name>Nanang Suryana</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112662581827126854693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fM4jryqykmg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/mGzY-DvVrh8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184007115925356400.post-3614486797012780671</id><published>2008-12-13T09:15:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T09:15:58.875-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Backstreet Boys'/><title type='text'>Anywhere For You</title><content type='html'>I'd go anywhere for you&lt;br /&gt;Anywhere you asked me to&lt;br /&gt;I'd do anything for you&lt;br /&gt;Anything you want me to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd walk halfway around the world&lt;br /&gt;For just one kiss from you&lt;br /&gt;Far beyond the call of love&lt;br /&gt;The sun, the stars, the moon&lt;br /&gt;As long as your love's there to lead me&lt;br /&gt;I won't lose my way believe me&lt;br /&gt;Even through the darkest night you know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;I'd go anywhere for you&lt;br /&gt;Anywhere you asked me to&lt;br /&gt;I'd do anything for you&lt;br /&gt;Anything you want me to&lt;br /&gt;Your love as far as I can see&lt;br /&gt;Is all I'm ever gonna need&lt;br /&gt;There's one thing for sure&lt;br /&gt;I know it's true&lt;br /&gt;Baby, I'd go anywhere for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to think that dreams were just&lt;br /&gt;For sentimental fools&lt;br /&gt;And I'd never find someone&lt;br /&gt;Who'd give their love so true&lt;br /&gt;But I knew the very minute&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't live my life without you in it&lt;br /&gt;And now I want the whole world&lt;br /&gt;To know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey baby, hey baby, hey baby, oohhh&lt;br /&gt;(3x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus (2x)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-3614486797012780671?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/feeds/3614486797012780671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184007115925356400&amp;postID=3614486797012780671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/3614486797012780671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/3614486797012780671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/2008/12/anywhere-for-you.html' title='Anywhere For You'/><author><name>Nanang Suryana</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112662581827126854693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fM4jryqykmg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/mGzY-DvVrh8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184007115925356400.post-4950611604101315293</id><published>2008-12-13T09:14:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T09:15:26.256-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Backstreet Boys'/><title type='text'>Answer To Our Life</title><content type='html'>You see me sitting here, a smile upon my face&lt;br /&gt;The time has come but you know that it's not too late&lt;br /&gt;There's been too many things, together we have seen&lt;br /&gt;It's not too hard if we start to believe&lt;br /&gt;And we're not gonna take anymore&lt;br /&gt;Can we try to erase all the pain&lt;br /&gt;So please&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Show me a reason, give me a sign&lt;br /&gt;Tell me the way we, fall out of line&lt;br /&gt;Is it today or is it tonight?&lt;br /&gt;We'll find, the answer to our life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This world is not at ease, we seem to hide the truth&lt;br /&gt;Thinking there's only so much we really can do&lt;br /&gt;It's up to you and me, to face our destiny&lt;br /&gt;The joury sits so let's take the stand&lt;br /&gt;And we're not gonna take anymore&lt;br /&gt;Can we try to erase all the pain&lt;br /&gt;So Please&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Show me a reason, give me a sign&lt;br /&gt;Tell me the way we, fall out of line&lt;br /&gt;Is it today or is it tonight?&lt;br /&gt;We'll find, the answer to our life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So tell me why we have to cry&lt;br /&gt;And I try&lt;br /&gt;When there's so many things we can do&lt;br /&gt;To help this troubled world start a new&lt;br /&gt;I need a reason, I need a sign&lt;br /&gt;There's no turning back I'm here by your side&lt;br /&gt;Is it today or maybe tonight?&lt;br /&gt;We'll find&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The answer to our life&lt;br /&gt;Show me the way, give me a sign&lt;br /&gt;Tell me the way we fall out of line&lt;br /&gt;Is it today, is it tonight&lt;br /&gt;The answer to our life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Show me a reason, give me a sign&lt;br /&gt;Tell me the way we, fall out of line&lt;br /&gt;Is it today or is it tonight?&lt;br /&gt;We will find, the answer to our life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Show me a reason, give me a sign&lt;br /&gt;Tell me the way we, fall out of line&lt;br /&gt;Is it today or is it tonight?&lt;br /&gt;We'll find, the answer to our life&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-4950611604101315293?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/feeds/4950611604101315293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fM4jryqykmg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/mGzY-DvVrh8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184007115925356400.post-262414171511392478</id><published>2008-12-13T09:14:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T09:14:48.737-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Backstreet Boys'/><title type='text'>All I Have To Give</title><content type='html'>I don't know what he does to make you cry&lt;br /&gt;But I'll be there to make you smile&lt;br /&gt;I don't have a fancy car&lt;br /&gt;To get to you I'd walk a thousand miles&lt;br /&gt;I don't care if he buys you nice things&lt;br /&gt;Does his gifts come from the heart?&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know&lt;br /&gt;But if you were my girl&lt;br /&gt;I'd make it so we'd never be apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;But my love is all I have to give&lt;br /&gt;Without you I don't think I could live&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could give the world to you&lt;br /&gt;But love is all I have to give&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you talk (when you talk) does it seem like he's not&lt;br /&gt;Even listening to a word you say?&lt;br /&gt;That's okay babe, just tell me your problems&lt;br /&gt;I'll try my best to kiss them all away&lt;br /&gt;Does he leave (does he leave) when you need him the most?&lt;br /&gt;Does his friends get all your time?&lt;br /&gt;Baby please&lt;br /&gt;I'm on my knees&lt;br /&gt;Praying for the day that you'll be mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge:&lt;br /&gt;To you... (hey girl) hey girl, I don't want you to cry no more inside&lt;br /&gt;All the money in the world could never add up to all the love&lt;br /&gt;I have inside... I love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I will give it to you&lt;br /&gt;All I can give, all I can give&lt;br /&gt;Everything I have is for you&lt;br /&gt;But love is all I have to give&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus (3x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But my love is all I have to give&lt;br /&gt;Without you I don't think I can live&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could give the world to you&lt;br /&gt;But love is all I have to give... to you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-262414171511392478?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/feeds/262414171511392478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184007115925356400&amp;postID=262414171511392478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Backstreet Boys'/><title type='text'>10,000 Promises</title><content type='html'>Once we were lovers&lt;br /&gt;Just lovers we were&lt;br /&gt;Oh what a lie&lt;br /&gt;Once we were dreamers Just dreamers we were&lt;br /&gt;Oh you and I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I see you're just somebody&lt;br /&gt;Who wastes all my time&lt;br /&gt;And money&lt;br /&gt;What a lie&lt;br /&gt;You and I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( chorus )&lt;br /&gt;What about your&lt;br /&gt;Your ten thousand promises&lt;br /&gt;That you gave to me&lt;br /&gt;Your ten thousand promises&lt;br /&gt;That you promised me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once I could handle the truth&lt;br /&gt;When the truth was you and I&lt;br /&gt;Time after time all the promises&lt;br /&gt;Turned out to be all lies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I see I'm just somebody&lt;br /&gt;Who wasted my time and money&lt;br /&gt;What a lie (what a lie)&lt;br /&gt;You and I (you and I)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( chorus )&lt;br /&gt;You say I'll take you back&lt;br /&gt;But I close the door&lt;br /&gt;Cuz I don't want&lt;br /&gt;Ten thousand more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ten thousand promises yeah&lt;br /&gt;Ten thousand promises you gave to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( chorus )&lt;br /&gt;Once we were lovers&lt;br /&gt;Just lovers we were&lt;br /&gt;Oh, you and I&lt;br /&gt;What a lie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-1441150848646681324?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/feeds/1441150848646681324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184007115925356400&amp;postID=1441150848646681324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/1441150848646681324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/1441150848646681324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/2008/12/10000-promises.html' title='10,000 Promises'/><author><name>Nanang Suryana</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112662581827126854693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fM4jryqykmg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/mGzY-DvVrh8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184007115925356400.post-2212115827960087871</id><published>2008-12-13T09:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T09:10:12.157-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Who'/><title type='text'>Anyway, Anyhow, Anywhere</title><content type='html'>I can go anyway, way I choose&lt;br /&gt;I can go anyway, way I choose&lt;br /&gt;I can live anyhow, win or lose&lt;br /&gt;I can live anyhow, win or lose&lt;br /&gt;I can go anywhere, for something new&lt;br /&gt;I can go anywhere, for something new&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, anyhow, anywhere I choose&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, anyhow, anywhere I choose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can do anything, right or wrong&lt;br /&gt;I can do anything, right or wrong&lt;br /&gt;I can talk anyhow, and get along&lt;br /&gt;I can talk anyhow, and get along&lt;br /&gt;Don’t care anyway, I never lose&lt;br /&gt;Don’t care anyway, I never lose&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, anyhow, anywhere I choose&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, anyhow, anywhere I choose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing gets in my way&lt;br /&gt;Nothing gets in my way&lt;br /&gt;Not even locked doors&lt;br /&gt;Not even locked doors&lt;br /&gt;Don’t follow the lines&lt;br /&gt;Don’t follow the lines&lt;br /&gt;That been laid before&lt;br /&gt;That been laid before&lt;br /&gt;I get along anyway I dare&lt;br /&gt;I get along anyway I dare&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, anyhow, anywhere&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, anyhow, anywhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can go anyway, way I choose&lt;br /&gt;I can go anyway, way I choose&lt;br /&gt;I can live anyhow, win or lose&lt;br /&gt;I can live anyhow, win or lose&lt;br /&gt;I can go anywhere, for something new&lt;br /&gt;I can go anywhere, for something new&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, anyhow, anywhere I choose&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, anyhow, anywhere I choose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway&lt;br /&gt;Anyway&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I choose, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I choose, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I wanna go, I wanna go ’n do it myself,&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I wanna go, I wanna go ’n do it myself,&lt;br /&gt;Do it myself&lt;br /&gt;Do it myself&lt;br /&gt;Do it myself, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Do it myself, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, way I choose&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, way I choose&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I choose&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I choose&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Ain’t never gonna lose the way I choose&lt;br /&gt;Ain’t never gonna lose the way I choose&lt;br /&gt;The way I choose&lt;br /&gt;The way I choose&lt;br /&gt;The way I choose&lt;br /&gt;The way I choose&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-2212115827960087871?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/feeds/2212115827960087871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184007115925356400&amp;postID=2212115827960087871' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/2212115827960087871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/2212115827960087871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/2008/12/anyway-anyhow-anywhere.html' title='Anyway, Anyhow, Anywhere'/><author><name>Nanang Suryana</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112662581827126854693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fM4jryqykmg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/mGzY-DvVrh8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184007115925356400.post-4845433792232718214</id><published>2008-12-13T09:08:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T09:09:33.193-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Who'/><title type='text'>Anytime You Want Me</title><content type='html'>Anytime anytime anytime anytime you want me,&lt;br /&gt;Anytime anytime anytime anytime you want me,&lt;br /&gt;Come on back, come on home.&lt;br /&gt;Come on back, come on home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ran away and left me alone in this empty place,&lt;br /&gt;Ran away and left me alone in this empty place,&lt;br /&gt;Anywhere I go, whoa whoa, all I see is your sweet face,&lt;br /&gt;Anywhere I go, whoa whoa, all I see is your sweet face,&lt;br /&gt;Though my pain keeps on growing,&lt;br /&gt;Though my pain keeps on growing,&lt;br /&gt;There’s one thing, baby, you should be knowing...&lt;br /&gt;There’s one thing, baby, you should be knowing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anytime you want me (come on back),&lt;br /&gt;Anytime you want me (come on back),&lt;br /&gt;Anytime you want me (come on back),&lt;br /&gt;Anytime you want me (come on back),&lt;br /&gt;Anytime you want me (come on back, whoa yeah).&lt;br /&gt;Anytime you want me (come on back, whoa yeah).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tried to make you happy the very best I could,&lt;br /&gt;Tried to make you happy the very best I could,&lt;br /&gt;Anything you wanted, whoa whoa, just like a good man should,&lt;br /&gt;Anything you wanted, whoa whoa, just like a good man should,&lt;br /&gt;Even though you did me wrong,&lt;br /&gt;Even though you did me wrong,&lt;br /&gt;I’ll be waiting no matter how long...&lt;br /&gt;I’ll be waiting no matter how long...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anytime you want me (I’ll be here),&lt;br /&gt;Anytime you want me (I’ll be here),&lt;br /&gt;Anytime you want me (I promise I’ll be here, baby),&lt;br /&gt;Anytime you want me (I promise I’ll be here, baby),&lt;br /&gt;Anytime you want me (I’ll be by your side, whoa yeah).&lt;br /&gt;Anytime you want me (I’ll be by your side, whoa yeah).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Said I’ll forgive you for everything in the past,&lt;br /&gt;Said I’ll forgive you for everything in the past,&lt;br /&gt;All I need is one more chance, I know, I know it will last.&lt;br /&gt;All I need is one more chance, I know, I know it will last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you heard my story, know just what’s on my mind,&lt;br /&gt;Now you heard my story, know just what’s on my mind,&lt;br /&gt;Tired of being lonely, whoa whoa, I’ve had my share of crying,&lt;br /&gt;Tired of being lonely, whoa whoa, I’ve had my share of crying,&lt;br /&gt;Without you I can’t go on,&lt;br /&gt;Without you I can’t go on,&lt;br /&gt;I’ll be waiting no matter how long...&lt;br /&gt;I’ll be waiting no matter how long...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anytime you want me (anytime you want me),&lt;br /&gt;Anytime you want me (anytime you want me),&lt;br /&gt;Anytime you want me (anytime you need me),&lt;br /&gt;Anytime you want me (anytime you need me),&lt;br /&gt;Anytime you want me (anytime you want me now),&lt;br /&gt;Anytime you want me (anytime you want me now),&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh, anytime you want me.&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh, anytime you want me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-4845433792232718214?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/feeds/4845433792232718214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184007115925356400&amp;postID=4845433792232718214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/4845433792232718214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/4845433792232718214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/2008/12/anytime-you-want-me.html' title='Anytime You Want Me'/><author><name>Nanang Suryana</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112662581827126854693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fM4jryqykmg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/mGzY-DvVrh8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184007115925356400.post-1567642332629846736</id><published>2008-12-13T09:08:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T09:08:43.281-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Who'/><title type='text'>Another Tricky Day</title><content type='html'>You can’t always get it&lt;br /&gt;You can’t always get it&lt;br /&gt;When you really want it&lt;br /&gt;When you really want it&lt;br /&gt;You can’t always get it at all&lt;br /&gt;You can’t always get it at all&lt;br /&gt;Just because there’s space&lt;br /&gt;Just because there’s space&lt;br /&gt;In your life it’s a waste&lt;br /&gt;In your life it’s a waste&lt;br /&gt;To spend your time why don’t you wait for the call&lt;br /&gt;To spend your time why don’t you wait for the call&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(just gotta get used to it)&lt;br /&gt;(just gotta get used to it)&lt;br /&gt;We all get it in the end&lt;br /&gt;We all get it in the end&lt;br /&gt;(just gotta get used to it)&lt;br /&gt;(just gotta get used to it)&lt;br /&gt;We go down and we come up again&lt;br /&gt;We go down and we come up again&lt;br /&gt;(just gotta get used to it)&lt;br /&gt;(just gotta get used to it)&lt;br /&gt;You irritate me my friend&lt;br /&gt;You irritate me my friend&lt;br /&gt;(this is no social crisis)&lt;br /&gt;(this is no social crisis)&lt;br /&gt;This is you having fun&lt;br /&gt;This is you having fun&lt;br /&gt;(no crisis)&lt;br /&gt;(no crisis)&lt;br /&gt;Getting burned by the sun&lt;br /&gt;Getting burned by the sun&lt;br /&gt;(this is true)&lt;br /&gt;(this is true)&lt;br /&gt;This is no social crisis&lt;br /&gt;This is no social crisis&lt;br /&gt;Just another tricky day for you&lt;br /&gt;Just another tricky day for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can always get higher&lt;br /&gt;You can always get higher&lt;br /&gt;Just because you aspire&lt;br /&gt;Just because you aspire&lt;br /&gt;You could expire even knowing.&lt;br /&gt;You could expire even knowing.&lt;br /&gt;Don’t push the hands&lt;br /&gt;Don’t push the hands&lt;br /&gt;Just hang on to the band&lt;br /&gt;Just hang on to the band&lt;br /&gt;You can dance while your knowledge is growing&lt;br /&gt;You can dance while your knowledge is growing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(it could happen anytime)&lt;br /&gt;(it could happen anytime)&lt;br /&gt;You can’t expect to never cry&lt;br /&gt;You can’t expect to never cry&lt;br /&gt;(patience is priceless)&lt;br /&gt;(patience is priceless)&lt;br /&gt;Not when you try to fly so high&lt;br /&gt;Not when you try to fly so high&lt;br /&gt;(just stay on that line)&lt;br /&gt;(just stay on that line)&lt;br /&gt;Rock and roll will never die&lt;br /&gt;Rock and roll will never die&lt;br /&gt;(this is no social crisis)&lt;br /&gt;(this is no social crisis)&lt;br /&gt;Etc.&lt;br /&gt;Etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another tricky day&lt;br /&gt;Another tricky day&lt;br /&gt;Another gently nagging pain&lt;br /&gt;Another gently nagging pain&lt;br /&gt;What the papers say&lt;br /&gt;What the papers say&lt;br /&gt;Just seems to bring down heavier rain&lt;br /&gt;Just seems to bring down heavier rain&lt;br /&gt;The world seems in a spiral&lt;br /&gt;The world seems in a spiral&lt;br /&gt;Life seems such a worthless title&lt;br /&gt;Life seems such a worthless title&lt;br /&gt;But break out and start a fire y’all&lt;br /&gt;But break out and start a fire y’all&lt;br /&gt;It’s all here on the vinyl&lt;br /&gt;It’s all here on the vinyl&lt;br /&gt;(no crisis)&lt;br /&gt;(no crisis)&lt;br /&gt;Etc.&lt;br /&gt;Etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Repeat verse 1.&lt;br /&gt;Repeat verse 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(just gotta get used to it)&lt;br /&gt;(just gotta get used to it)&lt;br /&gt;Gotta get used to waiting&lt;br /&gt;Gotta get used to waiting&lt;br /&gt;(just gotta get used to it)&lt;br /&gt;(just gotta get used to it)&lt;br /&gt;You know how the ice is&lt;br /&gt;You know how the ice is&lt;br /&gt;(just gotta get used to it)&lt;br /&gt;(just gotta get used to it)&lt;br /&gt;It’s thin where you’re skating&lt;br /&gt;It’s thin where you’re skating&lt;br /&gt;(this is no social crisis)&lt;br /&gt;(this is no social crisis)&lt;br /&gt;Etc.&lt;br /&gt;Etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just another tricky day for you fellah&lt;br /&gt;Just another tricky day for you fellah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-1567642332629846736?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fM4jryqykmg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/mGzY-DvVrh8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184007115925356400.post-4730901201137740853</id><published>2008-12-13T09:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T09:08:02.700-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Who'/><title type='text'>Amazing Journey</title><content type='html'>Deaf dumb and blind boy&lt;br /&gt;Deaf dumb and blind boy&lt;br /&gt;He’s in a quiet vibration land&lt;br /&gt;He’s in a quiet vibration land&lt;br /&gt;Strange as it seems his musical dreams&lt;br /&gt;Strange as it seems his musical dreams&lt;br /&gt;Ain’t quite so bad.&lt;br /&gt;Ain’t quite so bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ten years old&lt;br /&gt;Ten years old&lt;br /&gt;With thoughts as bold as thought can be&lt;br /&gt;With thoughts as bold as thought can be&lt;br /&gt;Loving life and becoming wise&lt;br /&gt;Loving life and becoming wise&lt;br /&gt;In simplicity.&lt;br /&gt;In simplicity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sickness will surely take the mind&lt;br /&gt;Sickness will surely take the mind&lt;br /&gt;Where minds can’t usually go.&lt;br /&gt;Where minds can’t usually go.&lt;br /&gt;Come on the amazing journey&lt;br /&gt;Come on the amazing journey&lt;br /&gt;And learn all you should know.&lt;br /&gt;And learn all you should know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A vague haze of delerium&lt;br /&gt;A vague haze of delerium&lt;br /&gt;Creeps up on me.&lt;br /&gt;Creeps up on me.&lt;br /&gt;All at once a tall stranger I suddenly see.&lt;br /&gt;All at once a tall stranger I suddenly see.&lt;br /&gt;He’s dressed in a silver sparked&lt;br /&gt;He’s dressed in a silver sparked&lt;br /&gt;Glittering gown&lt;br /&gt;Glittering gown&lt;br /&gt;And his golden beard flows&lt;br /&gt;And his golden beard flows&lt;br /&gt;Nearly down to the ground.&lt;br /&gt;Nearly down to the ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing to say and nothing to hear&lt;br /&gt;Nothing to say and nothing to hear&lt;br /&gt;And nothing to see.&lt;br /&gt;And nothing to see.&lt;br /&gt;Each sensation makes a note in my symphony.&lt;br /&gt;Each sensation makes a note in my symphony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sickness will surely take the mind&lt;br /&gt;Sickness will surely take the mind&lt;br /&gt;Where minds can’t usually go.&lt;br /&gt;Where minds can’t usually go.&lt;br /&gt;Come on the amazing journey&lt;br /&gt;Come on the amazing journey&lt;br /&gt;And learn all you should know.&lt;br /&gt;And learn all you should know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His eyes are the eyes that&lt;br /&gt;His eyes are the eyes that&lt;br /&gt;Transmit all they know.&lt;br /&gt;Transmit all they know.&lt;br /&gt;Sparkle warm crystalline glances to show&lt;br /&gt;Sparkle warm crystalline glances to show&lt;br /&gt;That he is your leader&lt;br /&gt;That he is your leader&lt;br /&gt;And he is your guide&lt;br /&gt;And he is your guide&lt;br /&gt;On the amazing journey together you’ll ride.&lt;br /&gt;On the amazing journey together you’ll ride.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-4730901201137740853?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/feeds/4730901201137740853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184007115925356400&amp;postID=4730901201137740853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/4730901201137740853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/4730901201137740853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/2008/12/amazing-journey.html' title='Amazing Journey'/><author><name>Nanang Suryana</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112662581827126854693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fM4jryqykmg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/mGzY-DvVrh8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184007115925356400.post-1444087300473380808</id><published>2008-12-13T09:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T09:07:30.840-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Who'/><title type='text'>Acid Queen</title><content type='html'>Gypsy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If your child ain’t all he should be now&lt;br /&gt;This girl will put him right.&lt;br /&gt;I’ll show him what he could be now&lt;br /&gt;Just give me one night.&lt;br /&gt;I’m the gypsy - the acid queen.&lt;br /&gt;Pay before we start.&lt;br /&gt;I’m the gypsy - the acid queen.&lt;br /&gt;I’ll tear your soul apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give us a room and close the door&lt;br /&gt;Leave us for a while.&lt;br /&gt;Your boy won’t be a boy no more&lt;br /&gt;Young, but not a child.&lt;br /&gt;I’m the gypsy - the acid queen.&lt;br /&gt;Pay before we start.&lt;br /&gt;I’m the gypsy the acid queen.&lt;br /&gt;I’ll tear your soul apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gather your wits and hold on fast,&lt;br /&gt;Your mind must learn to roam.&lt;br /&gt;Just as the gypsy queen must do&lt;br /&gt;You’re gonna hit the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My work is done now look at him&lt;br /&gt;He’s never been more alive.&lt;br /&gt;His head it shakes his fingers clutch.&lt;br /&gt;Watch his body writhe&lt;br /&gt;I’m the gypsy - the acid queen.&lt;br /&gt;Pay before we start.&lt;br /&gt;I’m the gypsy - I’m guaranteed.&lt;br /&gt;To break your little heart.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-1444087300473380808?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/feeds/1444087300473380808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184007115925356400&amp;postID=1444087300473380808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/1444087300473380808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/1444087300473380808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/2008/12/acid-queen.html' title='Acid Queen'/><author><name>Nanang Suryana</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112662581827126854693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fM4jryqykmg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/mGzY-DvVrh8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184007115925356400.post-6322923417486589525</id><published>2008-12-13T09:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T09:06:02.150-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Who'/><title type='text'>A Man is a Man</title><content type='html'>You talk about crazy affairs&lt;br /&gt;You talk about crazy affairs&lt;br /&gt;You talk about your life as though it mattered&lt;br /&gt;You talk about your life as though it mattered&lt;br /&gt;You get attention ’cos you block the stairs&lt;br /&gt;You get attention ’cos you block the stairs&lt;br /&gt;Bragging about some bottles you have shattered&lt;br /&gt;Bragging about some bottles you have shattered&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I met a man who really lives&lt;br /&gt;Well I met a man who really lives&lt;br /&gt;He really does it all&lt;br /&gt;He really does it all&lt;br /&gt;But what really matters is the heart he gives&lt;br /&gt;But what really matters is the heart he gives&lt;br /&gt;He makes your talk seem small&lt;br /&gt;He makes your talk seem small&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a man is a man&lt;br /&gt;When a man is a man&lt;br /&gt;He doesn’t act to a plan&lt;br /&gt;He doesn’t act to a plan&lt;br /&gt;He don’t have to perform like john wayne in some b feature flick&lt;br /&gt;He don’t have to perform like john wayne in some b feature flick&lt;br /&gt;A man is a man&lt;br /&gt;A man is a man&lt;br /&gt;When he can offer his hand&lt;br /&gt;When he can offer his hand&lt;br /&gt;Not afraid of appearing insane if he can’t break a brick&lt;br /&gt;Not afraid of appearing insane if he can’t break a brick&lt;br /&gt;I know a man who’s a man&lt;br /&gt;I know a man who’s a man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can’t you sometimes crack a smile&lt;br /&gt;Can’t you sometimes crack a smile&lt;br /&gt;Do you think if you did we would run and tell&lt;br /&gt;Do you think if you did we would run and tell&lt;br /&gt;I know one day your big villian style&lt;br /&gt;I know one day your big villian style&lt;br /&gt;Will collapse as they turn the key in the door of your cell&lt;br /&gt;Will collapse as they turn the key in the door of your cell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know a man who was once like you&lt;br /&gt;I know a man who was once like you&lt;br /&gt;But he opened his heart&lt;br /&gt;But he opened his heart&lt;br /&gt;No one is really bad right through&lt;br /&gt;No one is really bad right through&lt;br /&gt;He’s just another part&lt;br /&gt;He’s just another part&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a man is a man&lt;br /&gt;When a man is a man&lt;br /&gt;And he drinks ’til he’s canned&lt;br /&gt;And he drinks ’til he’s canned&lt;br /&gt;He can drop to the floor, he can weep, we won’t ask the price&lt;br /&gt;He can drop to the floor, he can weep, we won’t ask the price&lt;br /&gt;A man is a man&lt;br /&gt;A man is a man&lt;br /&gt;He can fall he can stand&lt;br /&gt;He can fall he can stand&lt;br /&gt;We won’t love him more if he keeps his soul on the ice&lt;br /&gt;We won’t love him more if he keeps his soul on the ice&lt;br /&gt;I know a man who’s a man&lt;br /&gt;I know a man who’s a man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every one of us is looking for fame&lt;br /&gt;Every one of us is looking for fame&lt;br /&gt;He’s a looker&lt;br /&gt;He’s a looker&lt;br /&gt;He’s a dresser&lt;br /&gt;He’s a dresser&lt;br /&gt;He’s a genius under pressure&lt;br /&gt;He’s a genius under pressure&lt;br /&gt;I know a man who could tighten your rein&lt;br /&gt;I know a man who could tighten your rein&lt;br /&gt;He’s a father&lt;br /&gt;He’s a father&lt;br /&gt;He’s a brother&lt;br /&gt;He’s a brother&lt;br /&gt;He’s a rock&lt;br /&gt;He’s a rock&lt;br /&gt;He’s a lover&lt;br /&gt;He’s a lover&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He’s a man he’s a man&lt;br /&gt;He’s a man he’s a man&lt;br /&gt;He doesn’t act to a plan&lt;br /&gt;He doesn’t act to a plan&lt;br /&gt;He don’t have to get hitched to a train in some muscle beach trick&lt;br /&gt;He don’t have to get hitched to a train in some muscle beach trick&lt;br /&gt;A man is a man&lt;br /&gt;A man is a man&lt;br /&gt;When he can offer his hand&lt;br /&gt;When he can offer his hand&lt;br /&gt;Not afraid of apprearing insane if he can’t break a brick&lt;br /&gt;Not afraid of apprearing insane if he can’t break a brick&lt;br /&gt;Be a man who’s a man&lt;br /&gt;Be a man who’s a man&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-6322923417486589525?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fM4jryqykmg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/mGzY-DvVrh8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184007115925356400.post-240922209372252749</id><published>2008-12-13T09:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T09:05:26.291-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Who'/><title type='text'>A Legal Matter</title><content type='html'>I told you why I changed my mind&lt;br /&gt;I told you why I changed my mind&lt;br /&gt;I got bored by playing with time&lt;br /&gt;I got bored by playing with time&lt;br /&gt;I know you thought you had me nailed&lt;br /&gt;I know you thought you had me nailed&lt;br /&gt;But I’ve freed my head from your garden rails&lt;br /&gt;But I’ve freed my head from your garden rails&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now it’s a legal matter, baby&lt;br /&gt;Now it’s a legal matter, baby&lt;br /&gt;You got me on the run&lt;br /&gt;You got me on the run&lt;br /&gt;It’s a legal matter, baby&lt;br /&gt;It’s a legal matter, baby&lt;br /&gt;A legal matter from now on&lt;br /&gt;A legal matter from now on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mind’s lost in a household fog&lt;br /&gt;My mind’s lost in a household fog&lt;br /&gt;Wedding gowns and catalogs&lt;br /&gt;Wedding gowns and catalogs&lt;br /&gt;Kitchen furnishings and houses&lt;br /&gt;Kitchen furnishings and houses&lt;br /&gt;Maternity clothes and baby’s trousers&lt;br /&gt;Maternity clothes and baby’s trousers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now it’s a legal matter, baby&lt;br /&gt;Now it’s a legal matter, baby&lt;br /&gt;Marryin’s no fun&lt;br /&gt;Marryin’s no fun&lt;br /&gt;It’s a legal matter, baby&lt;br /&gt;It’s a legal matter, baby&lt;br /&gt;A legal matter from now on&lt;br /&gt;A legal matter from now on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told you why I changed my mind&lt;br /&gt;I told you why I changed my mind&lt;br /&gt;I got bored by playing with time&lt;br /&gt;I got bored by playing with time&lt;br /&gt;I know you thought you had me nailed&lt;br /&gt;I know you thought you had me nailed&lt;br /&gt;Well, I’ve freed my head from your garden rails&lt;br /&gt;Well, I’ve freed my head from your garden rails&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now it’s a legal matter, baby&lt;br /&gt;Now it’s a legal matter, baby&lt;br /&gt;You got me on the run&lt;br /&gt;You got me on the run&lt;br /&gt;It’s a legal matter, baby&lt;br /&gt;It’s a legal matter, baby&lt;br /&gt;A legal matter from now on&lt;br /&gt;A legal matter from now on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You ain’t the first and you ain’t the last&lt;br /&gt;You ain’t the first and you ain’t the last&lt;br /&gt;I gain and lose my women fast&lt;br /&gt;I gain and lose my women fast&lt;br /&gt;I never want to make them cry&lt;br /&gt;I never want to make them cry&lt;br /&gt;I just get bored, don’t ask me why&lt;br /&gt;I just get bored, don’t ask me why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just wanna keep doing all the dirty little things I do&lt;br /&gt;Just wanna keep doing all the dirty little things I do&lt;br /&gt;And not work all day in an office just to bring my money back to you&lt;br /&gt;And not work all day in an office just to bring my money back to you&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, baby&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, baby&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-240922209372252749?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/feeds/240922209372252749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184007115925356400&amp;postID=240922209372252749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/240922209372252749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/240922209372252749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/2008/12/legal-matter.html' title='A Legal Matter'/><author><name>Nanang Suryana</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112662581827126854693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fM4jryqykmg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/mGzY-DvVrh8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184007115925356400.post-120342554853662522</id><published>2008-12-13T09:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T09:04:35.156-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Who'/><title type='text'>905</title><content type='html'>Mother was an incubator&lt;br /&gt;Mother was an incubator&lt;br /&gt;Father was the contents&lt;br /&gt;Father was the contents&lt;br /&gt;Of a test tube in the ice box&lt;br /&gt;Of a test tube in the ice box&lt;br /&gt;In the factory of birth&lt;br /&gt;In the factory of birth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My name is 905,&lt;br /&gt;My name is 905,&lt;br /&gt;And I’ve just become alive&lt;br /&gt;And I’ve just become alive&lt;br /&gt;I’m the newest populator&lt;br /&gt;I’m the newest populator&lt;br /&gt;Of the planet we call earth&lt;br /&gt;Of the planet we call earth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In suspended animation&lt;br /&gt;In suspended animation&lt;br /&gt;My childhood passed me by&lt;br /&gt;My childhood passed me by&lt;br /&gt;If I speak without emotion&lt;br /&gt;If I speak without emotion&lt;br /&gt;Then you know the reason why&lt;br /&gt;Then you know the reason why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Knowledge of the universe&lt;br /&gt;Knowledge of the universe&lt;br /&gt;Was fed into my mind&lt;br /&gt;Was fed into my mind&lt;br /&gt;As my adolescent body&lt;br /&gt;As my adolescent body&lt;br /&gt;Left it’s puberty behind&lt;br /&gt;Left it’s puberty behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And everything I know is what I need to know&lt;br /&gt;And everything I know is what I need to know&lt;br /&gt;And everything I do’s been done before&lt;br /&gt;And everything I do’s been done before&lt;br /&gt;Every sentence in my head&lt;br /&gt;Every sentence in my head&lt;br /&gt;Someone else has said&lt;br /&gt;Someone else has said&lt;br /&gt;At each end of my life is an open door&lt;br /&gt;At each end of my life is an open door&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Automatically defrosted&lt;br /&gt;Automatically defrosted&lt;br /&gt;When manhood came on time&lt;br /&gt;When manhood came on time&lt;br /&gt;I became a man&lt;br /&gt;I became a man&lt;br /&gt;I left the ’ice school’ behind&lt;br /&gt;I left the ice school behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I’m to begin&lt;br /&gt;Now I’m to begin&lt;br /&gt;The life that I’m assigned&lt;br /&gt;The life that I’m assigned&lt;br /&gt;A life that’s been used before&lt;br /&gt;A life that’s been used before&lt;br /&gt;A thousand times&lt;br /&gt;A thousand times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a feeling deep inside&lt;br /&gt;I have a feeling deep inside&lt;br /&gt;That somethin’ is missing&lt;br /&gt;That somethin’ is missing&lt;br /&gt;It’s a feeling in my soul&lt;br /&gt;It’s a feeling in my soul&lt;br /&gt;And I can’t help wishing&lt;br /&gt;And I can’t help wishing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That one day I’ll discover&lt;br /&gt;That one day I’ll discover&lt;br /&gt;That we’re living a lie&lt;br /&gt;That we’re living a lie&lt;br /&gt;And I’ll tell the whole world&lt;br /&gt;And I’ll tell the whole world&lt;br /&gt;The reason why&lt;br /&gt;The reason why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, until then, everything I know is what I need to know&lt;br /&gt;Well, until then, everything I know is what I need to know&lt;br /&gt;And everything I do’s been done before&lt;br /&gt;And everything I do’s been done before&lt;br /&gt;Every sentence in my head&lt;br /&gt;Every sentence in my head&lt;br /&gt;Someone else has said&lt;br /&gt;Someone else has said&lt;br /&gt;At each end of my life is an open door&lt;br /&gt;At each end of my life is an open door&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-120342554853662522?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/feeds/120342554853662522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184007115925356400&amp;postID=120342554853662522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/120342554853662522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/120342554853662522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/2008/12/905.html' title='905'/><author><name>Nanang Suryana</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112662581827126854693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fM4jryqykmg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/mGzY-DvVrh8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184007115925356400.post-893805179915849134</id><published>2008-12-13T09:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T09:03:30.226-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Who'/><title type='text'>5 15</title><content type='html'>Why should I care, why should I care?&lt;br /&gt;Why should I care, why should I care?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girls of fifteen&lt;br /&gt;Girls of fifteen&lt;br /&gt;Sexually knowing&lt;br /&gt;Sexually knowing&lt;br /&gt;The ushers are sniffing&lt;br /&gt;The ushers are sniffing&lt;br /&gt;Eau-de-cologning&lt;br /&gt;Eau-de-cologning&lt;br /&gt;The seats are seductive&lt;br /&gt;The seats are seductive&lt;br /&gt;Celibate sitting&lt;br /&gt;Celibate sitting&lt;br /&gt;Pretty girls digging&lt;br /&gt;Pretty girls digging&lt;br /&gt;Prettier women.&lt;br /&gt;Prettier women.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Magically bored&lt;br /&gt;Magically bored&lt;br /&gt;On a quiet street corner&lt;br /&gt;On a quiet street corner&lt;br /&gt;Free frustration&lt;br /&gt;Free frustration&lt;br /&gt;In our minds and our toes&lt;br /&gt;In our minds and our toes&lt;br /&gt;Quiet stormwater&lt;br /&gt;Quiet stormwater&lt;br /&gt;M-m-my generation&lt;br /&gt;M-m-my generation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uppers and downers&lt;br /&gt;Uppers and downers&lt;br /&gt;Either way blood flows.&lt;br /&gt;Either way blood flows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inside outside. leave me alone.&lt;br /&gt;Inside outside. leave me alone.&lt;br /&gt;Inside outside. nowhere is home.&lt;br /&gt;Inside outside. nowhere is home.&lt;br /&gt;Inside outside, where have I been?&lt;br /&gt;Inside outside, where have I been?&lt;br /&gt;Out of my brain on the five fifteen.&lt;br /&gt;Out of my brain on the five fifteen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a raft in the quarry&lt;br /&gt;On a raft in the quarry&lt;br /&gt;Slowly sinking.&lt;br /&gt;Slowly sinking.&lt;br /&gt;On the back of a lorry&lt;br /&gt;On the back of a lorry&lt;br /&gt;Holy hitching.&lt;br /&gt;Holy hitching.&lt;br /&gt;Dreadfully sorry&lt;br /&gt;Dreadfully sorry&lt;br /&gt;Apple scrumping.&lt;br /&gt;Apple scrumping.&lt;br /&gt;Born in the war&lt;br /&gt;Born in the war&lt;br /&gt;Birthday punching.&lt;br /&gt;Birthday punching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He man drag&lt;br /&gt;He man drag&lt;br /&gt;In the glittering ballroom&lt;br /&gt;In the glittering ballroom&lt;br /&gt;Gravely outrageous&lt;br /&gt;Gravely outrageous&lt;br /&gt;In my high heel shoes&lt;br /&gt;In my high heel shoes&lt;br /&gt;Tightly undone&lt;br /&gt;Tightly undone&lt;br /&gt;They know what they’re showing&lt;br /&gt;They know what they’re showing&lt;br /&gt;Sadly ecstatic&lt;br /&gt;Sadly ecstatic&lt;br /&gt;That their heroes are news.&lt;br /&gt;That their heroes are news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why should I care?&lt;br /&gt;Why should I care?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-893805179915849134?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/feeds/893805179915849134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184007115925356400&amp;postID=893805179915849134' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/893805179915849134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/893805179915849134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/2008/12/5-15.html' title='5 15'/><author><name>Nanang Suryana</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112662581827126854693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fM4jryqykmg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/mGzY-DvVrh8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184007115925356400.post-4539506868485131051</id><published>2008-12-13T09:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T09:02:14.383-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Who'/><title type='text'>1921</title><content type='html'>Lover:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve got a feeling twenty one&lt;br /&gt;Is going to be a good year.&lt;br /&gt;Especially if you and me&lt;br /&gt;See it in together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Father:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you think 21 is going to be a good year.&lt;br /&gt;It could be for me and her,&lt;br /&gt;But you and her-no never!&lt;br /&gt;I had no reason to be over optimistic,&lt;br /&gt;But somehow when you smiled&lt;br /&gt;I could brave bad weather&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mother:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What about the boy?&lt;br /&gt;What about the boy?&lt;br /&gt;What about the boy?&lt;br /&gt;He saw it all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mother and father:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You didn’t hear it&lt;br /&gt;You didn’t see it.&lt;br /&gt;You won’t say nothing to no one&lt;br /&gt;Ever in your life.&lt;br /&gt;You never heard it&lt;br /&gt;Oh how absurd it&lt;br /&gt;All seems without any proof.&lt;br /&gt;You didn’t hear it&lt;br /&gt;You didn’t see it&lt;br /&gt;You never heard it not a word of it.&lt;br /&gt;You won’t say nothing to no one&lt;br /&gt;Never tell a soul&lt;br /&gt;What you know is the truth.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-4539506868485131051?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/feeds/4539506868485131051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184007115925356400&amp;postID=4539506868485131051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/4539506868485131051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/4539506868485131051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/2008/12/1921.html' title='1921'/><author><name>Nanang Suryana</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112662581827126854693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fM4jryqykmg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/mGzY-DvVrh8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184007115925356400.post-2692321127025625801</id><published>2008-12-13T09:00:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T09:00:57.807-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cure'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West'/><title type='text'>A Letter to Elise</title><content type='html'>Elise, it doesn’t matter what you say&lt;br /&gt;You know I’ll stay here every yesterday&lt;br /&gt;Like keep on acting out the same&lt;br /&gt;The way we act out&lt;br /&gt;Every way to smile&lt;br /&gt;Forget&lt;br /&gt;And make believe we never needed&lt;br /&gt;Any more than this&lt;br /&gt;Any more than this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elise it doesn’t matter what you do&lt;br /&gt;You know I’ll never really get inside of you&lt;br /&gt;To make your eyes catch fire the way they should&lt;br /&gt;To (may? ) the blue will pull me in&lt;br /&gt;If they only would&lt;br /&gt;If they only would&lt;br /&gt;At least I’d lose this sense of sensing&lt;br /&gt;Something else that hides away&lt;br /&gt;From me and you this world’s to part&lt;br /&gt;With aching moves&lt;br /&gt;And breaking hearts&lt;br /&gt;And all the smiles your hands can take&lt;br /&gt;But I can take as much as you can throw&lt;br /&gt;And then throw it all away&lt;br /&gt;Oh I’ll throw it all away&lt;br /&gt;Like throwing faces as the sky&lt;br /&gt;Like throwing arms round yesterday&lt;br /&gt;I stood and stared like stone in front of you&lt;br /&gt;And the way I stared it seemed I looked right out of you&lt;br /&gt;And even the way I stand&lt;br /&gt;I stand away from you&lt;br /&gt;Elise believe me take me away from this&lt;br /&gt;And secretly we’ll slip into all our promises&lt;br /&gt;Away from it all in the cover of the night again&lt;br /&gt;And we’ll watch the years fall&lt;br /&gt;And we’ll dream it all back like we do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elise it doesn’t matter what you say&lt;br /&gt;You know I’ll stay here every yesterday&lt;br /&gt;Like keep on acting out the same the way&lt;br /&gt;We act out&lt;br /&gt;Every way to smile&lt;br /&gt;Forget and make believe we never needed any more than this&lt;br /&gt;Any more than this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As fast as I pick it up&lt;br /&gt;It falls away through my clutching hands&lt;br /&gt;As fast as I pick it up&lt;br /&gt;It falls away like falling sand&lt;br /&gt;But there’s nothing else I can really do&lt;br /&gt;There’s nothing else I can really do&lt;br /&gt;There’s nothing else I can really do at all...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-2692321127025625801?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/feeds/2692321127025625801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184007115925356400&amp;postID=2692321127025625801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/2692321127025625801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/2692321127025625801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/2008/12/letter-to-elise.html' title='A Letter to Elise'/><author><name>Nanang Suryana</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112662581827126854693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fM4jryqykmg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/mGzY-DvVrh8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184007115925356400.post-4036081303155097580</id><published>2008-12-13T08:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T09:00:18.734-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cure'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West'/><title type='text'>A Japanese Dream</title><content type='html'>I’m going back to the land of the blind&lt;br /&gt;Back to the land where the sun never shines&lt;br /&gt;I’m going back there and I’m hoping to find&lt;br /&gt;Everything just as it was before&lt;br /&gt;I left it all behind&lt;br /&gt;I slept at nights there hysterically&lt;br /&gt;Twisted and turned&lt;br /&gt;But I just couldn’t get free&lt;br /&gt;Opened my eyes&lt;br /&gt;But I still couldn’t see&lt;br /&gt;But I could feel her&lt;br /&gt;China white girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I get down on the floor&lt;br /&gt;Like I am worshipping god&lt;br /&gt;Burning like a monkey&lt;br /&gt;I get down on the floor&lt;br /&gt;Like I am praying to the lord&lt;br /&gt;Burning like a monkey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmmmmm that was a japanese dream alright&lt;br /&gt;The sound of the storm&lt;br /&gt;And the flickering light&lt;br /&gt;And the way that her scent used to fill up the night like...&lt;br /&gt;Like her scent used to fill up the night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I get down on the floor&lt;br /&gt;Like I am worshipping god&lt;br /&gt;Burning like a monkey&lt;br /&gt;I get down on the floor&lt;br /&gt;Like I am praying to the lord&lt;br /&gt;Burning like a monkey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just look at me now&lt;br /&gt;Just look at me this way&lt;br /&gt;It looks like I am quite insane&lt;br /&gt;It looks like I am trying to eat off my face&lt;br /&gt;It looks like I’m going to the land of the blind anyway&lt;br /&gt;Back where the sun never shines&lt;br /&gt;Back to the land of the blind&lt;br /&gt;Back in a japanese dream&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-4036081303155097580?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/feeds/4036081303155097580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184007115925356400&amp;postID=4036081303155097580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/4036081303155097580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/4036081303155097580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/2008/12/japanese-dream.html' title='A Japanese Dream'/><author><name>Nanang Suryana</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112662581827126854693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fM4jryqykmg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/mGzY-DvVrh8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184007115925356400.post-3779763405265177993</id><published>2008-12-13T08:58:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T08:58:53.917-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cure'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West'/><title type='text'>A Forest - Show Version</title><content type='html'>Come closer and see&lt;br /&gt;See into the trees&lt;br /&gt;Find the girl&lt;br /&gt;If you can&lt;br /&gt;Come closer and see&lt;br /&gt;See into the dark&lt;br /&gt;Just follow your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Just follow your eyes&lt;br /&gt;I hear her voice&lt;br /&gt;Calling my name&lt;br /&gt;The sound is deep&lt;br /&gt;In the dark&lt;br /&gt;I hear her voice&lt;br /&gt;And start to run&lt;br /&gt;Into the trees&lt;br /&gt;Into the trees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Into the trees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly I stop&lt;br /&gt;But I know it’s too late&lt;br /&gt;I’m lost in a forest&lt;br /&gt;All alone&lt;br /&gt;The girl was never there&lt;br /&gt;It’s always the same&lt;br /&gt;I’m running towards nothing&lt;br /&gt;Again and again and again and again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said could you take me home tonight?&lt;br /&gt;It’s the only way I know.&lt;br /&gt;She said could you take me home tonight?&lt;br /&gt;There’s no other way I know.&lt;br /&gt;She said you know the way you used to do.&lt;br /&gt;Of course I’ll take you home.&lt;br /&gt;You know the way you used to do.&lt;br /&gt;Of course I’ll take you home.&lt;br /&gt;This kiss could cost my life.&lt;br /&gt;Is all you see in her eyes.&lt;br /&gt;This kiss could cost my life.&lt;br /&gt;Is all you see in her eyes.&lt;br /&gt;It’s all you see in her eyes.&lt;br /&gt;She said take my hand, take me home.&lt;br /&gt;She said take my hand, take me home.&lt;br /&gt;Take me home.&lt;br /&gt;Take me home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-3779763405265177993?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/feeds/3779763405265177993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184007115925356400&amp;postID=3779763405265177993' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/3779763405265177993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/3779763405265177993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/2008/12/forest-show-version.html' title='A Forest - Show Version'/><author><name>Nanang Suryana</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112662581827126854693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fM4jryqykmg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/mGzY-DvVrh8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184007115925356400.post-4259065507380292158</id><published>2008-12-13T08:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T08:57:00.816-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cure'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West'/><title type='text'>A Forest</title><content type='html'>Come closer and see&lt;br /&gt;See into the trees&lt;br /&gt;Find the girl&lt;br /&gt;If you can&lt;br /&gt;Come closer and see&lt;br /&gt;See into the dark&lt;br /&gt;Just follow your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Just follow your eyes&lt;br /&gt;I hear her voice&lt;br /&gt;Calling my name&lt;br /&gt;The sound is deep&lt;br /&gt;In the dark&lt;br /&gt;I hear her voice&lt;br /&gt;And start to run&lt;br /&gt;Into the trees&lt;br /&gt;Into the trees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Into the trees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly I stop&lt;br /&gt;But I know it’s too late&lt;br /&gt;I’m lost in a forest&lt;br /&gt;All alone&lt;br /&gt;The girl was never there&lt;br /&gt;It’s always the same&lt;br /&gt;I’m running towards nothing&lt;br /&gt;Again and again and again and again&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-4259065507380292158?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/feeds/4259065507380292158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184007115925356400&amp;postID=4259065507380292158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/4259065507380292158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/4259065507380292158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/2008/12/forest.html' title='A Forest'/><author><name>Nanang Suryana</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112662581827126854693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fM4jryqykmg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/mGzY-DvVrh8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184007115925356400.post-7084967963568789466</id><published>2008-12-13T08:55:00.004-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T08:56:25.824-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cure'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West'/><title type='text'>A Foolish Arrangement</title><content type='html'>Christabel strips&lt;br /&gt;And slips like a dream&lt;br /&gt;Breaking ice with arms that gleam with pain&lt;br /&gt;Disdain...&lt;br /&gt;She throws her head&lt;br /&gt;And glides against the stream&lt;br /&gt;Throwing me her bravest smile&lt;br /&gt;Defiant&lt;br /&gt;Glittering&lt;br /&gt;Shivering guile&lt;br /&gt;Catching a cold is quick this time&lt;br /&gt;But fish? ... fish may take a while...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christabel dips and slips from me&lt;br /&gt;And hand pushed deep inside is suddenly free&lt;br /&gt;Triumphant&lt;br /&gt;Reluctantly&lt;br /&gt;Struggling six legs held up for me to see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t be scared&lt;br /&gt;It’s nothing new&lt;br /&gt;It’s the same old game; only fun with two...&lt;br /&gt;But fast and over and over&lt;br /&gt;I can’t play this game with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything she tries to tell me&lt;br /&gt;Leaves me open mouthed and still&lt;br /&gt;Foolishly arrange tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;The way I always will&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christabel trips&lt;br /&gt;And grips my hand&lt;br /&gt;But never to be saved&lt;br /&gt;For a second I understand&lt;br /&gt;And I fall with her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ll never leave you&lt;br /&gt;Love you&lt;br /&gt;See you change into the man I want&lt;br /&gt;But it’s not for long this thing&lt;br /&gt;It’s not for long...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-7084967963568789466?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/feeds/7084967963568789466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184007115925356400&amp;postID=7084967963568789466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/7084967963568789466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/7084967963568789466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/2008/12/foolish-arrangement.html' title='A Foolish Arrangement'/><author><name>Nanang Suryana</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112662581827126854693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fM4jryqykmg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/mGzY-DvVrh8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184007115925356400.post-6447144701575258635</id><published>2008-12-13T08:55:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T08:55:44.087-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cure'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West'/><title type='text'>A Few Hours After This</title><content type='html'>The look before I go&lt;br /&gt;Is the look for you&lt;br /&gt;You only have to look and it will all come true&lt;br /&gt;And we can fall outside&lt;br /&gt;Into the fizzy night&lt;br /&gt;Or pull me down in here&lt;br /&gt;You know it’s all the same&lt;br /&gt;I only want to see if you are happy again&lt;br /&gt;Or we can roll around&lt;br /&gt;And find out upside down&lt;br /&gt;A few hours after this and we’re apart again&lt;br /&gt;Like two white chicks&lt;br /&gt;Like opposite poles&lt;br /&gt;In a secret game&lt;br /&gt;(like nothing like these I suppose...)&lt;br /&gt;I really should have known by the cut of your smile&lt;br /&gt;That the answer would be simple&lt;br /&gt;It still took you awhile to get it out of me&lt;br /&gt;I thought you’d do it easily&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just put your hands around my heart&lt;br /&gt;And squeeze me until I’m dry&lt;br /&gt;I never thought you’d ever start to ever ask me why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never saw you again&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-6447144701575258635?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/feeds/6447144701575258635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184007115925356400&amp;postID=6447144701575258635' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/6447144701575258635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/6447144701575258635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/2008/12/few-hours-after-this.html' title='A Few Hours After This'/><author><name>Nanang Suryana</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112662581827126854693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fM4jryqykmg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/mGzY-DvVrh8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184007115925356400.post-5094572157300378798</id><published>2008-12-13T08:55:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T08:55:15.779-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cure'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West'/><title type='text'>A Blues in Drag</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;No &lt;span name="IL_SPAN"&gt;&lt;input name="IL_MARKER" type="hidden"&gt;lyrics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-5094572157300378798?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/feeds/5094572157300378798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184007115925356400&amp;postID=5094572157300378798' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/5094572157300378798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/5094572157300378798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/2008/12/blues-in-drag.html' title='A Blues in Drag'/><author><name>Nanang Suryana</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112662581827126854693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fM4jryqykmg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/mGzY-DvVrh8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184007115925356400.post-8514237484798943891</id><published>2008-12-13T08:54:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T08:54:43.343-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cure'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West'/><title type='text'>39</title><content type='html'>So the fire is almost out and there’s nothing left to burn&lt;br /&gt;I’ve run right out of thoughts and I’ve run right out of words&lt;br /&gt;As I used them up, I used them up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah the fire is almost cold and there’s nothing left to burn&lt;br /&gt;I’ve run right out of feeling and I’ve run right out of world&lt;br /&gt;And everything I promised, and everything I tried&lt;br /&gt;Yeah everything I ever did I used to feed the fire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to feed the fire&lt;br /&gt;I used to feed the fire&lt;br /&gt;I used to feed the fire&lt;br /&gt;But the fire is almost out is almost out...&lt;br /&gt;And there’s nothing left to burn&lt;br /&gt;No there’s nothing left to burn&lt;br /&gt;Not even this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the fire is almost dead and there’s nothing left to burn&lt;br /&gt;I’ve finished everything...&lt;br /&gt;And all the things I promised, and all the things I tried&lt;br /&gt;Yeah all the things I ever dreamed I used to feed the fire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to feed the fire&lt;br /&gt;I used to feed the fire&lt;br /&gt;I used to feed the fire&lt;br /&gt;But the fire is almost out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Half my life I’ve been here&lt;br /&gt;Half my life in flames&lt;br /&gt;Using all I ever had to keep the fire ablaze&lt;br /&gt;To keep the fire ablaze&lt;br /&gt;To keep the fire ablaze&lt;br /&gt;To keep the fire ablaze...&lt;br /&gt;But there’s nothing left to burn&lt;br /&gt;No there’s nothing left to burn&lt;br /&gt;And the fire is almost out&lt;br /&gt;There fire is almost out&lt;br /&gt;Almost out, almost out&lt;br /&gt;Almost out, almost out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there’s nothing left to burn&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-8514237484798943891?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/feeds/8514237484798943891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184007115925356400&amp;postID=8514237484798943891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/8514237484798943891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/8514237484798943891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/2008/12/39.html' title='39'/><author><name>Nanang Suryana</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112662581827126854693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fM4jryqykmg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/mGzY-DvVrh8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184007115925356400.post-1354389442488068855</id><published>2008-12-13T08:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T08:54:00.195-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cure'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West'/><title type='text'>2 Late</title><content type='html'>So I’ll wait for you&lt;br /&gt;Where I always wait&lt;br /&gt;Behind the signs that sell the news&lt;br /&gt;I’ll watch for you like yesterday&lt;br /&gt;And hope for you&lt;br /&gt;One day that once&lt;br /&gt;Spent out on me&lt;br /&gt;And up ’til late&lt;br /&gt;I search for you&lt;br /&gt;Your hat pushed straight&lt;br /&gt;Away from me&lt;br /&gt;Your measured step&lt;br /&gt;Heads up you win&lt;br /&gt;Always too late&lt;br /&gt;If I could just once catch your eye&lt;br /&gt;Invisible against the words&lt;br /&gt;That hold you down in solitude&lt;br /&gt;And never let you go&lt;br /&gt;The way that every time&lt;br /&gt;My eyes just close&lt;br /&gt;Like lids of wooden men in file&lt;br /&gt;I put you under rainy day&lt;br /&gt;Your hat’s all off&lt;br /&gt;And I’m gone away&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-1354389442488068855?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/feeds/1354389442488068855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184007115925356400&amp;postID=1354389442488068855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/1354389442488068855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/1354389442488068855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/2008/12/2-late.html' title='2 Late'/><author><name>Nanang Suryana</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112662581827126854693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fM4jryqykmg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/mGzY-DvVrh8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184007115925356400.post-6486861805643601630</id><published>2008-12-13T08:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T08:53:08.463-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cure'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West'/><title type='text'>10. 15 Saturday Night</title><content type='html'>10.15&lt;br /&gt;10.15&lt;br /&gt;Saturday night&lt;br /&gt;Saturday night&lt;br /&gt;And the tap drips&lt;br /&gt;And the tap drips&lt;br /&gt;Under the strip light&lt;br /&gt;Under the strip light&lt;br /&gt;And I’m sitting&lt;br /&gt;And I’m sitting&lt;br /&gt;In the kitchen sink&lt;br /&gt;In the kitchen sink&lt;br /&gt;And the tap drips&lt;br /&gt;And the tap drips&lt;br /&gt;Drip drip drip drip drip drip drip drip&lt;br /&gt;Drip drip drip drip drip drip drip drip&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting&lt;br /&gt;Waiting&lt;br /&gt;For the telephone to ring&lt;br /&gt;For the telephone to ring&lt;br /&gt;And I’m wondering&lt;br /&gt;And I’m wondering&lt;br /&gt;Where she’s been&lt;br /&gt;Where she’s been&lt;br /&gt;And I’m crying&lt;br /&gt;And I’m crying&lt;br /&gt;For yesterday&lt;br /&gt;For yesterday&lt;br /&gt;And the tap drips&lt;br /&gt;And the tap drips&lt;br /&gt;Drip drip drip drip drip drip drip drip&lt;br /&gt;Drip drip drip drip drip drip drip drip&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s always the same&lt;br /&gt;It’s always the same&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-6486861805643601630?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/feeds/6486861805643601630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184007115925356400&amp;postID=6486861805643601630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/6486861805643601630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/6486861805643601630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/2008/12/10-15-saturday-night.html' title='10. 15 Saturday Night'/><author><name>Nanang Suryana</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112662581827126854693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fM4jryqykmg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/mGzY-DvVrh8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184007115925356400.post-3803119083890064727</id><published>2008-12-13T08:49:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T08:50:14.931-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eric Clapton'/><title type='text'>After Midnight</title><content type='html'>By j. j. cale&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After midnight, we’re gonna let it all hang down.&lt;br /&gt;After midnight, we’re gonna chug-a-lug and shout.&lt;br /&gt;We’re gonna stimulate some action;&lt;br /&gt;We’re gonna get some satisfaction.&lt;br /&gt;We’re gonna find out what it is all about.&lt;br /&gt;After midnight, we’re gonna let it all hang down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After midnight, we’re gonna shake your tambourine.&lt;br /&gt;After midnight, it’s all gonna be peaches and cream.&lt;br /&gt;We’re gonna cause talk and suspicion;&lt;br /&gt;We’re gonna give an exhibition.&lt;br /&gt;We’re gonna find out what it is all about.&lt;br /&gt;After midnight, we’re gonna let it all hang down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After midnight, we’re gonna let it all hang down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second verse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After midnight, we’re gonna let it all hang down.&lt;br /&gt;After midnight, we’re gonna let it all hang down.&lt;br /&gt;After midnight, we’re gonna let it all hang down.&lt;br /&gt;After midnight, we’re gonna let it all hang down.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-3803119083890064727?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/feeds/3803119083890064727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184007115925356400&amp;postID=3803119083890064727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/3803119083890064727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/3803119083890064727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/2008/12/after-midnight.html' title='After Midnight'/><author><name>Nanang Suryana</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112662581827126854693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fM4jryqykmg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/mGzY-DvVrh8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184007115925356400.post-6903392045223424727</id><published>2008-12-13T08:49:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T08:49:43.427-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eric Clapton'/><title type='text'>A Certain Girl by Naomi Neville</title><content type='html'>There’s a certain girl I’ve been in love with a long, long time.&lt;br /&gt;(what’s her name? ) I can’t tell you. (no!)&lt;br /&gt;I can’t reveal her name until I’ve got her.&lt;br /&gt;(what’s her name? ) I can’t tell you. (no!)&lt;br /&gt;Well, I’ve tried to get her time and time again.&lt;br /&gt;We just end up as nothing but friends.&lt;br /&gt;And there’s a certain girl I’ve been in love with a long, long time.&lt;br /&gt;(what’s her name? ) I can’t tell you. (no!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, there’s a certain chick I’ve been sweet on since I met her.&lt;br /&gt;(what’s her name? ) I can’t tell you. (no!)&lt;br /&gt;I can’t repeat her name until I get her.&lt;br /&gt;(what’s her name? ) I can’t tell you. (no!)&lt;br /&gt;Well one day, I’m gonna wake up and say,&lt;br /&gt;I’ll do anything just to be your slave.&lt;br /&gt;And there’s a certain girl I’ve been in love with a long, long time.&lt;br /&gt;(what’s her name? ) I can’t tell you. (no!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I’ve tried to get her time and time again.&lt;br /&gt;We just end up as nothing but friends.&lt;br /&gt;And there’s a certain girl I’ve been in love with a long, long time.&lt;br /&gt;(what’s her name? ) I can’t tell you. (no!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There’s a certain chick I’ve been sweet on since I found her.&lt;br /&gt;(what’s her name? ) I can’t tell you. (no!)&lt;br /&gt;I can’t reveal her name until I get her.&lt;br /&gt;(what’s her name? ) I can’t tell you. (no!)&lt;br /&gt;Well now one day, get her time and time again.&lt;br /&gt;We just end up as nothing but friends.&lt;br /&gt;And there’s a certain girl I’ve been in love with a long, long time.&lt;br /&gt;(what’s her name? ) I can’t tell you. (no!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can’t tell you. (no!)&lt;br /&gt;I can’t tell you. (no!)&lt;br /&gt;I can’t tell you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-6903392045223424727?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/feeds/6903392045223424727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184007115925356400&amp;postID=6903392045223424727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/6903392045223424727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/6903392045223424727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/2008/12/certain-girl-by-naomi-neville.html' title='A Certain Girl by Naomi Neville'/><author><name>Nanang Suryana</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112662581827126854693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fM4jryqykmg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/mGzY-DvVrh8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184007115925356400.post-8370563223081027258</id><published>2008-12-13T08:48:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T08:49:07.597-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eric Clapton'/><title type='text'>A Certain Girl</title><content type='html'>A certain girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There’s a certain girl I’ve been in love with a long, long time.&lt;br /&gt;(what’s her name? ) I can’t tell you. (no!)&lt;br /&gt;I can’t reveal her name until I’ve got her.&lt;br /&gt;(what’s her name? ) I can’t tell you. (no!)&lt;br /&gt;Well, I’ve tried to get her time and time again.&lt;br /&gt;We just end up as nothing but friends.&lt;br /&gt;And there’s a certain girl I’ve been in love with a long, long time.&lt;br /&gt;(what’s her name? ) I can’t tell you. (no!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, there’s a certain chick I’ve been sweet on since I met her.&lt;br /&gt;(what’s her name? ) I can’t tell you. (no!)&lt;br /&gt;I can’t repeat her name until I get her.&lt;br /&gt;(what’s her name? ) I can’t tell you. (no!)&lt;br /&gt;Well one day, I’m gonna wake up and say,&lt;br /&gt;I’ll do anything just to be your slave.&lt;br /&gt;And there’s a certain girl I’ve been in love with a long, long time.&lt;br /&gt;(what’s her name? ) I can’t tell you. (no!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I’ve tried to get her time and time again.&lt;br /&gt;We just end up as nothing but friends.&lt;br /&gt;And there’s a certain girl I’ve been in love with a long, long time.&lt;br /&gt;(what’s her name? ) I can’t tell you. (no!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There’s a certain chick I’ve been sweet on since I found her.&lt;br /&gt;(what’s her name? ) I can’t tell you. (no!)&lt;br /&gt;I can’t reveal her name until I get her.&lt;br /&gt;(what’s her name? ) I can’t tell you. (no!)&lt;br /&gt;Well now one day, get her time and time again.&lt;br /&gt;We just end up as nothing but friends.&lt;br /&gt;And there’s a certain girl I’ve been in love with a long, long time.&lt;br /&gt;(what’s her name? ) I can’t tell you. (no!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can’t tell you. (no!)&lt;br /&gt;I can’t tell you. (no!)&lt;br /&gt;I can’t tell you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-8370563223081027258?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/feeds/8370563223081027258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184007115925356400&amp;postID=8370563223081027258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/8370563223081027258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/8370563223081027258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/2008/12/certain-girl.html' title='A Certain Girl'/><author><name>Nanang Suryana</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112662581827126854693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fM4jryqykmg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/mGzY-DvVrh8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184007115925356400.post-1536616729932719635</id><published>2008-12-13T08:48:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T08:48:35.959-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eric Clapton'/><title type='text'>32-20</title><content type='html'>(unknown)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walked all night long with my 32-20 in my hand.&lt;br /&gt;I walked all night long with my 32-20 in my hand.&lt;br /&gt;Looking for my woman, well I found her with another man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I found that woman, they were walking hand in hand.&lt;br /&gt;When I found that woman, they were walking hand in hand.&lt;br /&gt;Well it did surprise me when I found her with another man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She started screaming murder and I had never raised my hand.&lt;br /&gt;She started screaming murder and I had never raised my hand.&lt;br /&gt;Well she knew that I had them covered, I had the stuff right there in my hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ain’t no bully, I don’t go with the baddest man in town.&lt;br /&gt;I ain’t no bully, I don’t go with the baddest man in town.&lt;br /&gt;When I catch a man with my woman, I usually tear his playhouse down.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-1536616729932719635?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/feeds/1536616729932719635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184007115925356400&amp;postID=1536616729932719635' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/1536616729932719635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/1536616729932719635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/2008/12/32-20.html' title='32-20'/><author><name>Nanang Suryana</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112662581827126854693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fM4jryqykmg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/mGzY-DvVrh8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184007115925356400.post-6379706725066304040</id><published>2008-12-13T08:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T08:48:10.525-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eric Clapton'/><title type='text'>. 44</title><content type='html'>By howlin’ wolf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wore my .44 so long, I made my shoulder sore.&lt;br /&gt;I wore my .44 so long, I made my shoulder sore.&lt;br /&gt;Well, I’m going down in the valley, where my baby’s gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m so mad this morning, I don’t know where in the world to go.&lt;br /&gt;I’m so mad this morning, I don’t know where in the world to go.&lt;br /&gt;Well, I’m gonna get me some money, or I’ll just have some dough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wore my .44 so long, I made my shoulder sore.&lt;br /&gt;I wore my .44 so long, I made my shoulder sore.&lt;br /&gt;Well, I’m going down in the valley, where my baby’s gone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-6379706725066304040?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/feeds/6379706725066304040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184007115925356400&amp;postID=6379706725066304040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/6379706725066304040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/6379706725066304040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/2008/12/44.html' title='. 44'/><author><name>Nanang Suryana</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112662581827126854693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fM4jryqykmg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/mGzY-DvVrh8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184007115925356400.post-4594368966916872705</id><published>2008-12-13T08:43:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T08:44:57.732-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amy Grant'/><title type='text'>Ageless Medley</title><content type='html'>Are you living in an old man's rubble&lt;br /&gt;Listening to the father of lies&lt;br /&gt;If you are then you're headed for trouble&lt;br /&gt;Listen too long, you'll eventually die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too late for walking in the middle&lt;br /&gt;Too late to try&lt;br /&gt;And it's too late for sitting in the balance&lt;br /&gt;No more middle line&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you puzzled by the way that you're behaving&lt;br /&gt;You wonder why you do the things you do&lt;br /&gt;Are you troubled by your lack of resistance&lt;br /&gt;It feels like something's got a hold on you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you living in an old man's rubble&lt;br /&gt;Listening to the father of lies&lt;br /&gt;If you are then you're headed for trouble&lt;br /&gt;If you listen too long, you'll eventually die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I'm losing my sense of direction&lt;br /&gt;And I'm needing some strength and protection&lt;br /&gt;Walking away with You&lt;br /&gt;I go walking away with You, and when I&lt;br /&gt;When I think I can't stand any longer&lt;br /&gt;And I'm crying for someone that's stronger&lt;br /&gt;Walking away with You&lt;br /&gt;I go walking away with You, oh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El Shaddai, El Shaddai&lt;br /&gt;El-Elyon na Adonai&lt;br /&gt;Age to age, You're still the same&lt;br /&gt;By the power of the name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El Shaddai, El Shaddai&lt;br /&gt;Erkamka na Adonai&lt;br /&gt;I will praise and lift You high&lt;br /&gt;El Shaddai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna fly&lt;br /&gt;No one knows where&lt;br /&gt;But I'm gonna fly&lt;br /&gt;I'm lighter than air&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm gonna fly&lt;br /&gt;No one knows where&lt;br /&gt;But I'm gonna fly&lt;br /&gt;And soar through the air&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I have felt for the first time&lt;br /&gt;I can be myself&lt;br /&gt;No more faces to hide behind&lt;br /&gt;Just a smile&lt;br /&gt;And a dream that's mine&lt;br /&gt;Even if I am&lt;br /&gt;The only one&lt;br /&gt;Who wants to fly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may not be every mother's dream for her little girl&lt;br /&gt;And my face may not grace the mind of everyone in the world&lt;br /&gt;But that's all right, as long as I can have one wish I pray&lt;br /&gt;When people look inside my life, I want to hear them say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's got her father's eyes&lt;br /&gt;Her father's eyes&lt;br /&gt;Her father's eyes, ya know&lt;br /&gt;Just like my father's eyes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Sing, sing, sing!)&lt;br /&gt;(Sing, sing, sing!)&lt;br /&gt;(Sing, sing, sing!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sing your praise to the Lord&lt;br /&gt;Come on everybody&lt;br /&gt;Stand up and sing one more&lt;br /&gt;Hallelujah&lt;br /&gt;Give your praise to the Lord&lt;br /&gt;I can never tell you&lt;br /&gt;Just how much good that it's&lt;br /&gt;Gonna do ya&lt;br /&gt;Just to sing, sing, sing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on, si-ii-iing!&lt;br /&gt;You know you really gotta si-ii-iing!&lt;br /&gt;Come on, si-ii-iing! (Sing, sing, sing!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have decided&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna live like I believer&lt;br /&gt;Turn my back on the deceiver&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna live what I believe&lt;br /&gt;I have decided&lt;br /&gt;Being good is just a fable&lt;br /&gt;I just can't 'cause I'm not able&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna leave it to the Lord&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sing your praise to the Lord&lt;br /&gt;Come on everybody&lt;br /&gt;Stand up and sing one more&lt;br /&gt;Hallelujah&lt;br /&gt;Give your praise to the Lord&lt;br /&gt;I can never tell you&lt;br /&gt;Just how much good that it's&lt;br /&gt;Gonna do ya&lt;br /&gt;Just to sing, sing, sing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on, si-ii-iing&lt;br /&gt;We've all gotta si-ii-iiiiiing!&lt;br /&gt;Come on, sing, sing, sing!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-4594368966916872705?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fM4jryqykmg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/mGzY-DvVrh8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184007115925356400.post-5338138915004116629</id><published>2008-12-13T08:43:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T08:43:22.072-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amy Grant'/><title type='text'>After The Fire</title><content type='html'>After the fire is over&lt;br /&gt;After the ashes cool&lt;br /&gt;After the smoke is blown away&lt;br /&gt;I will be is for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the stillness finds you&lt;br /&gt;After the winds of change&lt;br /&gt;All that is good and true between us&lt;br /&gt;This will remain the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slowly, slowly&lt;br /&gt;We turn the pages of life&lt;br /&gt;Growing, knowing&lt;br /&gt;It comes at quite a price&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the fire is over&lt;br /&gt;After the ashes cool&lt;br /&gt;After the smoke is blown away&lt;br /&gt;I will be here for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After your time of wondering&lt;br /&gt;Along this lonely road&lt;br /&gt;There will be many voices calling&lt;br /&gt;Mine will say welcome home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slowly, slowly&lt;br /&gt;We turn the pages of life&lt;br /&gt;Growing, knowing&lt;br /&gt;It comes at quite a price&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the fire is over&lt;br /&gt;After the ash is cool&lt;br /&gt;After the smoke is blown away&lt;br /&gt;I will be here for you&lt;br /&gt;I will be here for you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-5338138915004116629?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/feeds/5338138915004116629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184007115925356400&amp;postID=5338138915004116629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/5338138915004116629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/5338138915004116629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/2008/12/after-fire.html' title='After The Fire'/><author><name>Nanang Suryana</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112662581827126854693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fM4jryqykmg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/mGzY-DvVrh8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184007115925356400.post-8155373681237544791</id><published>2008-12-13T08:42:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T08:42:51.966-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amy Grant'/><title type='text'>A Mighty Fortress - Angels We Have Heard On High</title><content type='html'>(Public Domain)&lt;br /&gt;Angels we have heard on high&lt;br /&gt;Sweetly singing o'er the plain&lt;br /&gt;And the mountains in reply&lt;br /&gt;Echoing their joyous strain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;Gloria&lt;br /&gt;In excellsis deo&lt;br /&gt;Gloria&lt;br /&gt;In excellsis deo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come to Bethlehem and see&lt;br /&gt;Him whose birth the angels sing&lt;br /&gt;Come adore on bended knee&lt;br /&gt;Christ, the Lord, the newborn King.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-8155373681237544791?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/feeds/8155373681237544791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184007115925356400&amp;postID=8155373681237544791' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/8155373681237544791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/8155373681237544791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/2008/12/mighty-fortress-angels-we-have-heard-on.html' title='A Mighty Fortress - Angels We Have Heard On High'/><author><name>Nanang Suryana</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112662581827126854693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fM4jryqykmg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/mGzY-DvVrh8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184007115925356400.post-6883926037373706767</id><published>2008-12-13T08:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T08:42:14.388-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amy Grant'/><title type='text'>A Christmas To Remember</title><content type='html'>(Amy Grant, Chris Eaton, Beverly Darnall)&lt;br /&gt;Twinkling lights&lt;br /&gt;A chill is in the air&lt;br /&gt;And carols everywhere&lt;br /&gt;Close your eyes, it's almost here&lt;br /&gt;Candles and cards&lt;br /&gt;And favorite movie scenes&lt;br /&gt;The smell of evergreen&lt;br /&gt;As special as it's always been&lt;br /&gt;And I have a dream or two&lt;br /&gt;Maybe they will come true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;Setting our hopes on a big snow tonight&lt;br /&gt;We'll wake up to a world of white&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna be a Christmas to remember&lt;br /&gt;Light up the fire, play some Nat King Cole&lt;br /&gt;Always sentimental and don't you know that&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna be a Christmas to remember&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it's true&lt;br /&gt;Time doesn't stand still&lt;br /&gt;Many things can change&lt;br /&gt;But we know some things never will&lt;br /&gt;The memories we share&lt;br /&gt;The songs we always sing&lt;br /&gt;The mystery of life&lt;br /&gt;The hopefulness this season brings&lt;br /&gt;And I have a dream or two&lt;br /&gt;Maybe they will come true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-6883926037373706767?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/feeds/6883926037373706767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184007115925356400&amp;postID=6883926037373706767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/6883926037373706767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/6883926037373706767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-to-remember.html' title='A Christmas To Remember'/><author><name>Nanang Suryana</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112662581827126854693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fM4jryqykmg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/mGzY-DvVrh8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184007115925356400.post-6539380496312961684</id><published>2008-12-13T08:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T08:41:44.632-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amy Grant'/><title type='text'>1974</title><content type='html'>(Amy Grant, Gary Chapman, Jerry McPherson)&lt;br /&gt;We were young&lt;br /&gt;None of us knew quite what to say&lt;br /&gt;But the feeling moved&lt;br /&gt;Among us in silence anyway&lt;br /&gt;Slowly we had made&lt;br /&gt;Quite a change&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere we had crossed a big line&lt;br /&gt;Down upon our knees&lt;br /&gt;We had tasted holy wine&lt;br /&gt;And no one could sway us&lt;br /&gt;In a life time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;Purer than the sky&lt;br /&gt;Behind the rain&lt;br /&gt;Falling down all around us&lt;br /&gt;Calling out from a boundless love&lt;br /&gt;Love had lit a fire&lt;br /&gt;We were the flame&lt;br /&gt;Burning into the darkness&lt;br /&gt;Shining out from inside us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not a word&lt;br /&gt;No one had to say we were changed&lt;br /&gt;Nothing else we lived through&lt;br /&gt;Would ever be the same&lt;br /&gt;Knowing the truth&lt;br /&gt;We had gained&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay with me&lt;br /&gt;Make it ever new&lt;br /&gt;So time will not undo&lt;br /&gt;As the years go by&lt;br /&gt;How I need to see&lt;br /&gt;That's still me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Falling down all around us&lt;br /&gt;Calling out from a boundless love&lt;br /&gt;Burning into the darkness&lt;br /&gt;Shining out from inside us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-6539380496312961684?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/feeds/6539380496312961684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184007115925356400&amp;postID=6539380496312961684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/6539380496312961684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/6539380496312961684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/2008/12/1974.html' title='1974'/><author><name>Nanang Suryana</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112662581827126854693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fM4jryqykmg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/mGzY-DvVrh8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184007115925356400.post-8416378523194536478</id><published>2008-12-13T08:38:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T08:38:28.897-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian Bautista'/><title type='text'>The Way You Look At Me</title><content type='html'>No one ever saw me like you do&lt;br /&gt;All the things that I could add up to&lt;br /&gt;I never knew just what a smile was worth&lt;br /&gt;But your eyes say everything without a single word&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coz there's something in the way you look at me&lt;br /&gt;It's as if my heart knows you're the missing piece&lt;br /&gt;You make me believe that there's notheing in this world I can't be&lt;br /&gt;I'd never know what you see&lt;br /&gt;But there's something in the way you look at me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could freeze the moment in my mind&lt;br /&gt;Be the second that you touch your lips to mine&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to stop the clock make time stand still&lt;br /&gt;Coz baby this is just the way I always wanna feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coz there's something in the way you look at me&lt;br /&gt;It's as if my heart knows you're the missing piece&lt;br /&gt;You make me believe that there's notheing in this world I can't be&lt;br /&gt;I'd never know what you see&lt;br /&gt;But there's something in the way you look at me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how or why&lt;br /&gt;I feel different in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;All I know is that it happens everytime&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coz there's something in the way you look at me&lt;br /&gt;It's as if my heart knows you're the missing piece&lt;br /&gt;You make me believe that there's nothing in this world I can't be&lt;br /&gt;I'd never know what you see&lt;br /&gt;But there's something in the way you look at me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way you look at me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-8416378523194536478?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/feeds/8416378523194536478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184007115925356400&amp;postID=8416378523194536478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/8416378523194536478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/8416378523194536478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/2008/12/way-you-look-at-me.html' title='The Way You Look At Me'/><author><name>Nanang Suryana</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112662581827126854693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fM4jryqykmg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/mGzY-DvVrh8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184007115925356400.post-2445126152348599855</id><published>2008-12-13T08:37:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T08:37:58.645-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian Bautista'/><title type='text'>Everything You Do</title><content type='html'>I love the way you smile&lt;br /&gt;When I look your eyes&lt;br /&gt;I love the way you laugh&lt;br /&gt;When i try to be funny&lt;br /&gt;And how a tear rolls down your face&lt;br /&gt;When I say no one could ever take your place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby when you sleep&lt;br /&gt;I watched you breathing&lt;br /&gt;Baby when you dream&lt;br /&gt;I dream with you&lt;br /&gt;Cause everywhere you are is where&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be&lt;br /&gt;It’s true everything you do&lt;br /&gt;Makes me know how much I love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way you touch my lips&lt;br /&gt;Right after every kiss&lt;br /&gt;And softly whisper&lt;br /&gt;That I’m your everything&lt;br /&gt;The way you pray&lt;br /&gt;Our love wont die&lt;br /&gt;Every night just before you&lt;br /&gt;Close your eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i believe something are meant to be&lt;br /&gt;Cause I believe inlove and yours was meant for me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-2445126152348599855?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/feeds/2445126152348599855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184007115925356400&amp;postID=2445126152348599855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/2445126152348599855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/2445126152348599855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/2008/12/everything-you-do.html' title='Everything You Do'/><author><name>Nanang Suryana</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112662581827126854693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fM4jryqykmg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/mGzY-DvVrh8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184007115925356400.post-5461353650946143816</id><published>2008-12-13T08:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T08:37:11.268-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Athlete'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West'/><title type='text'>Half Light</title><content type='html'>The sun got stuck, as it’s making it’s way back down,&lt;br /&gt;We find ourselves, in a familiar part of town&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all that I’ve seen means nothing to me without you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when I see you next we’ll make the most of it,&lt;br /&gt;Tell the sun to start moving again,&lt;br /&gt;The taste of your kiss I still got on my lips,&lt;br /&gt;And ill take you there with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My head crashed down, air conditioned myself to sleep,&lt;br /&gt;The great night out, that will continue to the end of the week&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all that I’ve seen means nothing to me without you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when I see you next we’ll make the most of it,&lt;br /&gt;Tell the sun to start moving again,&lt;br /&gt;The taste of your kiss I still got on my lips,&lt;br /&gt;And ill take you there with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s you and me connected to a satellite&lt;br /&gt;It’s you and me love through a machine&lt;br /&gt;It’s you and me connected to a satellite&lt;br /&gt;It’s you and me love through a machine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when I see you next we’ll make the most of it,&lt;br /&gt;Tell the sun to start moving again,&lt;br /&gt;The taste of your kiss I still got on my lips,&lt;br /&gt;And I’ll take you there with me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-5461353650946143816?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/feeds/5461353650946143816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184007115925356400&amp;postID=5461353650946143816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/5461353650946143816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/5461353650946143816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/2008/12/half-light.html' title='Half Light'/><author><name>Nanang Suryana</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112662581827126854693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fM4jryqykmg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/mGzY-DvVrh8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184007115925356400.post-8378190822311506647</id><published>2008-12-13T08:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T08:36:09.086-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sioen'/><title type='text'>Cruisin</title><content type='html'>Staring bright through the window&lt;br /&gt;You’re bending over to me&lt;br /&gt;A sentimental forsaken&lt;br /&gt;You’re trying hard yet to comfort&lt;br /&gt;But you’re waving me goodbye&lt;br /&gt;A sentimental forsaken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You’re looking around you are hasted&lt;br /&gt;You’re supervising my chief&lt;br /&gt;My heart is tikking, let it on&lt;br /&gt;Looks like you’re dying to say&lt;br /&gt;But now you turn your head away&lt;br /&gt;Get out and leave me, let it on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when it’s going to be ok&lt;br /&gt;I’m cruisin’ on a train&lt;br /&gt;I’ve got to fear no holiday&lt;br /&gt;Fear is where I’m in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You’re staring bright through the window&lt;br /&gt;you’re moving closer to me&lt;br /&gt;A sentimental forsaken&lt;br /&gt;You’re trying hard yet to comfort&lt;br /&gt;But now you’re waving me goodbye&lt;br /&gt;Get out and leave me, let it on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when it’s going to be ok&lt;br /&gt;I’m cruisin’ on a train&lt;br /&gt;I’ve got to fear no holiday&lt;br /&gt;Fear is where I’m in&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-8378190822311506647?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/feeds/8378190822311506647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184007115925356400&amp;postID=8378190822311506647' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/8378190822311506647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/8378190822311506647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/2008/12/cruisin.html' title='Cruisin'/><author><name>Nanang Suryana</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112662581827126854693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fM4jryqykmg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/mGzY-DvVrh8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184007115925356400.post-1824288457071385569</id><published>2008-12-13T08:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T08:35:19.075-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Liquido'/><title type='text'>Play Some Rock</title><content type='html'>Longing for the schoolyard&lt;br /&gt;Reaching for the scenes&lt;br /&gt;Reminded by the songs that will never disappear&lt;br /&gt;Random like the infants&lt;br /&gt;Outdated like the old&lt;br /&gt;Lying there in aimlessness listening to the cure&lt;br /&gt;Doing some rehearsal&lt;br /&gt;Excercising in the cold&lt;br /&gt;Lowering the standart&lt;br /&gt;For the six-string never rolled&lt;br /&gt;Whistling at the girls&lt;br /&gt;And saving for the fuel&lt;br /&gt;Making plans and knock, knock, knock on wood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Play some rock&lt;br /&gt;Play some rock&lt;br /&gt;Please don't stop&lt;br /&gt;Coming home, coming home(x2)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sentenced by our faults&lt;br /&gt;That we were to make in time&lt;br /&gt;Pleasently aware&lt;br /&gt;Of our solitude in mind&lt;br /&gt;Saved me from the boredom&lt;br /&gt;Of what we disavowed&lt;br /&gt;Encouraged by the sound&lt;br /&gt;That was the sweetest one of all&lt;br /&gt;Admiring your senses&lt;br /&gt;Infected by your tongue&lt;br /&gt;Defenceless I believed&lt;br /&gt;That we'd face anything to come&lt;br /&gt;You innocently told me&lt;br /&gt;You'd catch me when I fall&lt;br /&gt;And solemnly we'd knock, knock, knock on wood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Play some rock&lt;br /&gt;Play some rock&lt;br /&gt;Please don't stop&lt;br /&gt;Coming home, coming home(X2)&lt;br /&gt;I'm not the only one, I'm not the only one...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Play some rock&lt;br /&gt;Play some rock&lt;br /&gt;Please don't stop&lt;br /&gt;Coming home, coming home(X2)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-1824288457071385569?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/feeds/1824288457071385569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184007115925356400&amp;postID=1824288457071385569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/1824288457071385569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/1824288457071385569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/2008/12/play-some-rock.html' title='Play Some Rock'/><author><name>Nanang Suryana</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112662581827126854693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fM4jryqykmg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/mGzY-DvVrh8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184007115925356400.post-871337234660771304</id><published>2008-12-13T08:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T08:35:32.786-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oka'/><title type='text'>You Make Me Cry</title><content type='html'>Boy, explain to me&lt;br /&gt;Where have u been?&lt;br /&gt;Where were u last nite?&lt;br /&gt;See I was up all nite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things don’t seem right&lt;br /&gt;Please tell me why&lt;br /&gt;Need I say good bye?&lt;br /&gt;U make me cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s not that im not trying to explain the situation&lt;br /&gt;But deffinition of a loyalty is me&lt;br /&gt;Last nite approx 10 o’clock&lt;br /&gt;My boy rade asked me to meet him at the club, so&lt;br /&gt;Let’s forget about ur instinct&lt;br /&gt;Cuz everybody knows and see this wedding ring&lt;br /&gt;I never change, u know I don’t fling (u know better)&lt;br /&gt;So forget about the party, the bullshit, the bling-bling&lt;br /&gt;Think about the future, this is nothing, there’s more&lt;br /&gt;So, let’s make a little something&lt;br /&gt;We connect, check the zodiak&lt;br /&gt;When it comes to sex girl, u like a maniac&lt;br /&gt;I like it when u say my name&lt;br /&gt;u my top choice not the game, forget the pain&lt;br /&gt;look it me, close range&lt;br /&gt;even if u fat like..shit I ain’t got to explain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So wut’s nexx? Explain to me wut u wanna do, break up?&lt;br /&gt;This cant be real I gotta wake up&lt;br /&gt;My mom loves u allready, since we 1st steady&lt;br /&gt;Many, many men wish they can have u, but they poof&lt;br /&gt;As the earth rotates, only I that stays by ur side&lt;br /&gt;Some say time kills, but u know I still luv u I still need u baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cant u see? U don’t treat me like u use to be&lt;br /&gt;Baby just let me be cant u see?, u don’t treat me like u use to be&lt;br /&gt;Baby just let me be can’t u see?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U’ve hurt me boy&lt;br /&gt;See u cant bring me joy&lt;br /&gt;And I just cant go on&lt;br /&gt;So leave me alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby chill, don’t get it twisted&lt;br /&gt;I still luv u like I luv chocolate (remember that?)&lt;br /&gt;Stop talking like u smell shit&lt;br /&gt;Cuz I don’t even talk to any of they groupie chick&lt;br /&gt;Tequila pitch? I don’t touch&lt;br /&gt;Trust me and don’t judge, eyes shut, hands clutch&lt;br /&gt;Don’t say bye bye bye&lt;br /&gt;Promise I would never make u cry cry cry&lt;br /&gt;Even though time flies life goes on&lt;br /&gt;Truthfully, without u I cant move on&lt;br /&gt;I can tell it’s u girl that I belong&lt;br /&gt;So please understand baby im not strong&lt;br /&gt;Life stinks, I don’t have anything&lt;br /&gt;I only have u girl, u my everything&lt;br /&gt;I cant rap, I cant sing but let me tell u 1 more thing&lt;br /&gt;1 last thing I didn’t fling girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To forgive is a beautiful thing&lt;br /&gt;Control ur emotion, it doesn’t have a brain&lt;br /&gt;To forgive is a beautiful thing&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I know u still feel the pain&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-871337234660771304?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/feeds/871337234660771304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184007115925356400&amp;postID=871337234660771304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/871337234660771304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/871337234660771304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/2008/12/you-make-me-cry.html' title='You Make Me Cry'/><author><name>Nanang Suryana</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112662581827126854693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fM4jryqykmg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/mGzY-DvVrh8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184007115925356400.post-2513939688167493839</id><published>2008-11-22T08:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T08:54:15.234-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beatles'/><title type='text'>Across The Universe</title><content type='html'>Words are flowing out like endless rain into a paper cup,&lt;br /&gt;They slither while they pass, they slip away across the universe&lt;br /&gt;Pools of sorrow, waves of joy are drifting through my open mind,&lt;br /&gt;Possessing and caressing me.&lt;br /&gt;Jai guru deva om&lt;br /&gt;Nothing’s gonna change my world,&lt;br /&gt;Nothing’s gonna change my world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Images of broken light which dance before me like a million eyes,&lt;br /&gt;That call me on and on across the universe,&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts meander like a restless wind inside a letter box they&lt;br /&gt;Tumble blindly as they make their way&lt;br /&gt;Across the universe&lt;br /&gt;Jai guru deva om&lt;br /&gt;Nothing’s gonna change my world,&lt;br /&gt;Nothing’s gonna change my world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sounds of laughter shades of earth are ringing&lt;br /&gt;Through my open views inviting and inciting me&lt;br /&gt;Limitless undying love which shines around me like a&lt;br /&gt;Million suns, it calls me on and on&lt;br /&gt;Across the universe&lt;br /&gt;Jai guru deva om&lt;br /&gt;Nothing’s gonna change my world,&lt;br /&gt;Nothing’s gonna change my world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-2513939688167493839?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/feeds/2513939688167493839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184007115925356400&amp;postID=2513939688167493839' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/2513939688167493839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/2513939688167493839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/2008/11/across-universe.html' title='Across The Universe'/><author><name>Nanang Suryana</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112662581827126854693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fM4jryqykmg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/mGzY-DvVrh8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184007115925356400.post-5817148917230604093</id><published>2008-11-22T08:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T08:50:21.246-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beatles'/><title type='text'>A Taste of Honey</title><content type='html'>A taste of honey&lt;br /&gt;Tasting much sweeter than wine&lt;br /&gt;Do dut don du, do dut don du&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dream of you first kiss and then&lt;br /&gt;I feel upon my lips again&lt;br /&gt;A taste of honey&lt;br /&gt;A taste of honey&lt;br /&gt;Tasting much sweeter than wine&lt;br /&gt;Do dut don du, do dut don du&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will return, yes I will return&lt;br /&gt;I’ll come back for the honey, and you&lt;br /&gt;Do dut don du, to dut don du&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours was the kiss that awoke my heart&lt;br /&gt;There lingers still though we’re far apart&lt;br /&gt;A taste of honey&lt;br /&gt;A taste of honey&lt;br /&gt;Tasting much sweeter than wine&lt;br /&gt;Do dut don du, do dut don du&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will return, yes I will return&lt;br /&gt;I’ll come back, I’ll come back&lt;br /&gt;For the honey, for the honey&lt;br /&gt;And you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-5817148917230604093?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/feeds/5817148917230604093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184007115925356400&amp;postID=5817148917230604093' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beatles'/><title type='text'>A Shot of Rhythm &amp; Blues</title><content type='html'>Well, if your hands start a-clappin’&lt;br /&gt;And your fingers start a-poppin’&lt;br /&gt;And your feet start a-movin’ around&lt;br /&gt;And if you start to swing and sway&lt;br /&gt;When the band starts to play&lt;br /&gt;A real cool way out sound&lt;br /&gt;And if you get to can’t help it and you can’t sit down&lt;br /&gt;You feel like you gotta move around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You get a shot of rhythm and blues.&lt;br /&gt;With just a little rock and roll on the side&lt;br /&gt;Just for good measure.&lt;br /&gt;Get a pair of dancin’ shoes&lt;br /&gt;Well, with your lover by your side&lt;br /&gt;Don’t you know you’re gonna have a rockin’ time, c’mon!&lt;br /&gt;Don’t you worry ’bout a thing&lt;br /&gt;If you start to dance and sing&lt;br /&gt;And chills come up on you&lt;br /&gt;And if the rhythm finally gets you and the beat gets you too&lt;br /&gt;Well, here’s something for you to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get a shot of rhythm and blues&lt;br /&gt;With just a little rock and roll on the side&lt;br /&gt;Just for good measure&lt;br /&gt;Get a pair of dancin’ shoes&lt;br /&gt;Well, with your lover by your side&lt;br /&gt;Don’t you know you’re gonna have a rockin’ time, c’mon!&lt;br /&gt;Don’t you worry ’bout a thing&lt;br /&gt;If you start to dance and sing&lt;br /&gt;And chills come up on you&lt;br /&gt;And if the rhythm finally gets you and the beat gets you too&lt;br /&gt;Well, here’s something for you to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get a shot of rhythm and blues&lt;br /&gt;Get a pair of dancin’ shoes&lt;br /&gt;Get a shot of rhythm and blues&lt;br /&gt;Well, with your lover by your side&lt;br /&gt;Don’t you know you’re gonna have a rockin’ time, c’mon!&lt;br /&gt;Don’t you worry ’bout a thing&lt;br /&gt;If you start to dance and sing&lt;br /&gt;And chills come up on you&lt;br /&gt;And if the rhythm finally gets you and the beat gets you too&lt;br /&gt;Well, here’s something for you to do&lt;br /&gt;Well, here’s something for you to do&lt;br /&gt;Well, here’s something for you to do&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-5757294543683487148?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/feeds/5757294543683487148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184007115925356400&amp;postID=5757294543683487148' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/5757294543683487148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/5757294543683487148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/2008/11/shot-of-rhythm-blues.html' title='A Shot of Rhythm &amp; Blues'/><author><name>Nanang Suryana</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112662581827126854693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fM4jryqykmg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/mGzY-DvVrh8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184007115925356400.post-3745941985012776856</id><published>2008-11-22T08:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T08:48:07.130-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beatles'/><title type='text'>A Day in The Life</title><content type='html'>I read the news today oh, boy&lt;br /&gt;About a lucky man who made the grade&lt;br /&gt;And though the news was rather sad&lt;br /&gt;Well I just had to laugh and&lt;br /&gt;I saw the photograph&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He blew his mind out in a car&lt;br /&gt;He didn’t notice that the lights had changed&lt;br /&gt;A crowd of people stood and stared&lt;br /&gt;They’d seen his face before,&lt;br /&gt;Nobody was really sure if he was from the house of lords.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw a film today oh, boy&lt;br /&gt;The english army had just won the war&lt;br /&gt;A crowd of people turned away&lt;br /&gt;But I just had a look&lt;br /&gt;Having read the book,&lt;br /&gt;I’d love to turn you on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up, fell out of bed,&lt;br /&gt;Dragged a comb across my head&lt;br /&gt;Found my way downstairs and drank a cup,&lt;br /&gt;And looking up I noticed I was late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Found my coat and grabbed my hat&lt;br /&gt;Made the bus in seconds flat&lt;br /&gt;Found my way upstairs and had a smoke,&lt;br /&gt;Somebody spoke and I went into a dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read the news today oh boy&lt;br /&gt;Four thousand holes in blackburn, lancashire&lt;br /&gt;And though the holes were rather small&lt;br /&gt;They had to count them all,&lt;br /&gt;Now they know how many holes it takes to fill the albert hall.&lt;br /&gt;I’d love to turn you on...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-3745941985012776856?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/feeds/3745941985012776856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184007115925356400&amp;postID=3745941985012776856' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/3745941985012776856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/3745941985012776856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/2008/11/day-in-life.html' title='A Day in The Life'/><author><name>Nanang Suryana</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112662581827126854693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fM4jryqykmg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/mGzY-DvVrh8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184007115925356400.post-4277605694531503213</id><published>2008-11-22T08:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T08:47:21.367-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beatles'/><title type='text'>A Beginning</title><content type='html'>[instrumental]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-4277605694531503213?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/feeds/4277605694531503213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184007115925356400&amp;postID=4277605694531503213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/4277605694531503213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/4277605694531503213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/2008/11/beginning.html' title='A Beginning'/><author><name>Nanang Suryana</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112662581827126854693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fM4jryqykmg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/mGzY-DvVrh8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184007115925356400.post-7246478975416825787</id><published>2008-11-22T08:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T08:46:54.189-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beatles'/><title type='text'>12-bar Original</title><content type='html'>[instrumental]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-7246478975416825787?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fM4jryqykmg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/mGzY-DvVrh8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184007115925356400.post-1162160197617466687</id><published>2008-11-22T08:44:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T08:44:57.585-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celine Dion'/><title type='text'>A Promenade in Sledge</title><content type='html'>Au petit trot s’en va le cheval avec ses grelots&lt;br /&gt;Et le traîneau joyeusement dévale à travers les côteaux&lt;br /&gt;Dans le vallon s’accroche l’hiver mais le ciel est bleu&lt;br /&gt;Ah qu’il fait bon faire un tour au grand air&lt;br /&gt;Comme deux amoureux&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At a gentle trot goes the horse with it’s bells&lt;br /&gt;And the sledge happily goes around the slopes&lt;br /&gt;In the small valley sticks the winter but the sky is blue&lt;br /&gt;Ah it’s so good to take a ride in the fresh air&lt;br /&gt;Like two lovers&lt;br /&gt;A di hop, a di hop, a di hop, oh hey!&lt;br /&gt;Oh hey! du traîneau&lt;br /&gt;Emmitouflez-vous bien dans vos manteaux&lt;br /&gt;A di hop, a di hop, a di hop, oh hey!&lt;br /&gt;Pour se tenir chaud&lt;br /&gt;L’un contre l’autre on se blottis comme deux moineaux dans un nid&lt;br /&gt;C’est merveilleux de voir défilant comme un décor peint&lt;br /&gt;Devant nos yeux les villages tout blancs et les petits sapins&lt;br /&gt;Parfois tu cris car ça penche un peu c’est l’instant d’effroi&lt;br /&gt;Moi je souris j’ai le coeur amoureux et le bout du nez froid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A di hop, a di hop, a di hop, oh hey!&lt;br /&gt;Oh hey! on the sledge&lt;br /&gt;Muffle you up well in your coats&lt;br /&gt;A di hop, a di hop, a di hop, oh hey!&lt;br /&gt;To keep us warm&lt;br /&gt;One against the other we curl up like two sparows in a nest&lt;br /&gt;It’s wonderful to see passing by like a painted scenery&lt;br /&gt;In front of our eyes the villages all white and the small firs&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you shout out because it’s tilts it’s the moment of fear&lt;br /&gt;I’m smiling I have a heart in love and the tip of the nose cold&lt;br /&gt;L’attelage a déjà pris le chemin du retour&lt;br /&gt;Nous allons être surpris par la tombée du jour&lt;br /&gt;Car c’est l’heure où la nuit sans bruit s’épanouit comme une fleur&lt;br /&gt;Et s’allume le ciel qui change de couleurs&lt;br /&gt;Mais voici notre maison qui nous fait signe au loin&lt;br /&gt;Sa lumière à l’horizon scintille comme un point&lt;br /&gt;Je me vois déjà près de toi le rire aux yeux le coeur content&lt;br /&gt;Près du grand feu de bois qui flambe et nous attend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The harnessing has already taken it’s way back&lt;br /&gt;We will be surprised by the nightfall&lt;br /&gt;Because it’s the time when the night without a sound causes like a flower&lt;br /&gt;And lights on the sky which changes colors&lt;br /&gt;But there’s our house that makes us a sign from far away&lt;br /&gt;It’s light over the horizon sparkles like a dot&lt;br /&gt;I already see myself by your side laugh in the eyes heart happy&lt;br /&gt;Near the big wood fire that burns and waiting for us&lt;br /&gt;Au petit trot s’en va le cheval avec ses grelots&lt;br /&gt;Et le traîneau joyeusement dévale à travers les côteaux&lt;br /&gt;Dans le vallon s’accroche l’hiver mais le ciel est bleu&lt;br /&gt;Ah qu’il fait bon faire un tour au grand air&lt;br /&gt;Comme deux amoureux&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At a gentle trot goes the horse with it’s bells&lt;br /&gt;And the sledge happily goes around the slopes&lt;br /&gt;In the small valley sticks the winter but the sky is blue&lt;br /&gt;Ah it’s so good to take a ride in the fresh air&lt;br /&gt;Like two lovers&lt;br /&gt;A di hop, a di hop, a di hop, oh hey!&lt;br /&gt;Oh hey! du traîneau&lt;br /&gt;Emmitouflez-vous bien dans vos manteaux&lt;br /&gt;A di hop, a di hop, a di hop, oh hey!&lt;br /&gt;Pour se tenir chaud&lt;br /&gt;L’un contre l’autre on se blottis comme deux moineaux dans un nid&lt;br /&gt;C’est merveilleux de voir défilant comme un décor peint&lt;br /&gt;Devant nos yeux les villages tout blancs et les petits sapins&lt;br /&gt;Parfois tu cris car ça penche un peu c’est l’instant d’effroie&lt;br /&gt;Moi je souris j’ai le coeur amoureux et le bout du nez froid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A di hop, a di hop, a di hop, oh hey!&lt;br /&gt;Oh hey! on the sledge&lt;br /&gt;Muffle you up well in your coats&lt;br /&gt;A di hop, a di hop, a di hop, oh hey!&lt;br /&gt;To keep us warm&lt;br /&gt;One against the other we curl up like two sparows in a nest&lt;br /&gt;It’s wonderful to see passing by like a painted scenery&lt;br /&gt;In front of our eyes the villages all white and the small firs&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you shout out because it’s tilts it’s the moment of fear&lt;br /&gt;I’m smiling I have a heart in love and the tip of the nose cold&lt;br /&gt;Moi je souris j’ai le coeur amoureux et le bout du nez froid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m smiling I have a heart in love and the tip of the nose cold&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-1162160197617466687?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/feeds/1162160197617466687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184007115925356400&amp;postID=1162160197617466687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/1162160197617466687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/1162160197617466687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/2008/11/promenade-in-sledge.html' title='A Promenade in Sledge'/><author><name>Nanang Suryana</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112662581827126854693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fM4jryqykmg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/mGzY-DvVrh8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184007115925356400.post-3020179627112597726</id><published>2008-11-22T08:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T08:43:50.719-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celine Dion'/><title type='text'>A Love for Me</title><content type='html'>Je le vois prenant ma main chaque jour de mes jours&lt;br /&gt;Je le vois bien caressant mes cheveux&lt;br /&gt;Je crois bien que ce voyage vaudrait le detour&lt;br /&gt;Et puis surtout je crois bien que je veux&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see him taking my hand every day of my days&lt;br /&gt;I see him clearly caressing my hair&lt;br /&gt;I believe that this trip would worth the detour&lt;br /&gt;And above all I believe that I want&lt;br /&gt;Un amour pour moi&lt;br /&gt;Comme un grand cadeau de la vie&lt;br /&gt;Me réveiller un jour près de lui&lt;br /&gt;Un amour pour moi&lt;br /&gt;Comme un soleil après la pluie&lt;br /&gt;Me réchauffer un jour près de lui&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A love for me&lt;br /&gt;Like a big gift from life&lt;br /&gt;To wake myself up someday close from him&lt;br /&gt;A love for me&lt;br /&gt;Like a sun after the rain&lt;br /&gt;To warm me up someday close from him&lt;br /&gt;J’écris mon histoire au tournant de sa main&lt;br /&gt;Je me retrouve au tournant de son coeur&lt;br /&gt;Et peut-ítre bien qu’un jour au tournant du chemin&lt;br /&gt;Je trouverai au tournant du bonheur&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m writting my story at the turning of his hand&lt;br /&gt;I find myself at the edge of his heart&lt;br /&gt;And maybe someday at the bend of the road&lt;br /&gt;I’ll find at the turning some happiness&lt;br /&gt;Un amour pour moi&lt;br /&gt;Comme un grand cadeau de la vie&lt;br /&gt;Me réveiller un jour près de lui&lt;br /&gt;Un amour pour moi&lt;br /&gt;Comme un soleil après la pluie&lt;br /&gt;Me réchauffer un jour près de lui&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A love for me&lt;br /&gt;Like a big gift from life&lt;br /&gt;To wake myself up someday close from him&lt;br /&gt;A love for me&lt;br /&gt;Like a sun after the rain&lt;br /&gt;To warm me up someday close from him&lt;br /&gt;J’écris mon histoire au tournant de sa main&lt;br /&gt;Il écrit son histoire au tournant de mon coeur&lt;br /&gt;Et s’il veut m’attendre au tournant du chemin&lt;br /&gt;Je le retrouverai au tournant du bonheur&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m writting my story at the turning of his hand&lt;br /&gt;He’s writting his story at the edge of my heart&lt;br /&gt;And if he wants to wait me at the bend of the road&lt;br /&gt;I’ll meet him at the turning of happiness&lt;br /&gt;Un amour pour moi&lt;br /&gt;Comme un grand cadeau de la vie&lt;br /&gt;Me réveiller un jour près de lui&lt;br /&gt;Un amour pour moi&lt;br /&gt;Comme un soleil après la pluie&lt;br /&gt;Me réchauffer un jour près de lui&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A love for me&lt;br /&gt;Like a big gift from life&lt;br /&gt;To wake myself up someday close from him&lt;br /&gt;A love for me&lt;br /&gt;Like a sun after the rain&lt;br /&gt;To warm me up someday close from him&lt;br /&gt;(bis)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(bis)&lt;br /&gt;De lui&lt;br /&gt;Me réveiller chaque jour près de lui&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From him&lt;br /&gt;To wake myself up someday close from him&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-3020179627112597726?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fM4jryqykmg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/mGzY-DvVrh8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184007115925356400.post-3414948210768594035</id><published>2008-11-22T08:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T08:42:27.709-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celine Dion'/><title type='text'>A Dove</title><content type='html'>Une colombe est partie en voyage&lt;br /&gt;Autour du monde elle porte son message&lt;br /&gt;De paix, d’amour et d’amitié&lt;br /&gt;De paix, d’amour à partager&lt;br /&gt;Et c’est sa jeunesse qui la fait voler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A dove went for a trip&lt;br /&gt;Around the world it carries it’s message&lt;br /&gt;Of peace of love and of friendship&lt;br /&gt;Of peace of love to share&lt;br /&gt;And it’s it’s youth that makes it fly&lt;br /&gt;Une colombe est partie en voyage&lt;br /&gt;Pour faire chanter partout sur son passage&lt;br /&gt;La paix, l’amour et l’amitié&lt;br /&gt;La paix, l’amour, la vérité&lt;br /&gt;Quand elle ouvre ses ailes&lt;br /&gt;C’est pour la liberté&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A dove went for a trip&lt;br /&gt;To make sing everywhere along it’s path&lt;br /&gt;The peace the love and the friendship&lt;br /&gt;The peace the love the truth&lt;br /&gt;When it opens it’s wings&lt;br /&gt;It’s for liberty&lt;br /&gt;Elle vole&lt;br /&gt;Elle cherche le soleil&lt;br /&gt;Elle ríve de merveilles&lt;br /&gt;Elle espère arriver&lt;br /&gt;Elle croit&lt;br /&gt;Qu’il y a quelque part&lt;br /&gt;Un pays pour l’espoir&lt;br /&gt;Et qu’elle pourra le voir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It flies&lt;br /&gt;It looks for sun&lt;br /&gt;It dreams of wonders&lt;br /&gt;It hopes to arrive&lt;br /&gt;It believes&lt;br /&gt;That there’s somewhere&lt;br /&gt;A country for hope&lt;br /&gt;And that it will be able to see it&lt;br /&gt;Une colombe est partie en voyage&lt;br /&gt;Autour du monde elle porte son message&lt;br /&gt;De paix, d’amour et d’amitié&lt;br /&gt;De paix, d’amour à partager&lt;br /&gt;Et c’est sa jeunesse qui la fait voler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A dove went for a trip&lt;br /&gt;Around the world it carries it’s message&lt;br /&gt;Of peace of love and of friendship&lt;br /&gt;Of peace of love to share&lt;br /&gt;And it’s it’s youth that makes it fly&lt;br /&gt;Une colombe est partie en voyage&lt;br /&gt;Pour faire chanter partout sur son passage&lt;br /&gt;La paix, l’amour et l’amitié&lt;br /&gt;La paix, l’amour la vérité&lt;br /&gt;Quand elle ouvre ses ailes&lt;br /&gt;C’est pour la liberté&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A dove went for a trip&lt;br /&gt;To make sing everywhere along it’s path&lt;br /&gt;The peace the love and the friendship&lt;br /&gt;The peace the love the truth&lt;br /&gt;When it opens it’s wings&lt;br /&gt;It’s for liberty&lt;br /&gt;Une colombe est partie en voyage&lt;br /&gt;Autour du monde elle porte son message&lt;br /&gt;De paix, d’amour et d’amitié&lt;br /&gt;De paix, d’amour à partager&lt;br /&gt;Et c’est sa jeunesse qui la fait voler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A dove went for a trip&lt;br /&gt;Around the world it carries it’s message&lt;br /&gt;Of peace of love and of friendship&lt;br /&gt;Of peace of love to share&lt;br /&gt;And it’s it’s youth that makes it fly&lt;br /&gt;Et c’est sa jeunesse qui la fait voler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it’s it’s youth that makes it fly&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-3414948210768594035?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/feeds/3414948210768594035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184007115925356400&amp;postID=3414948210768594035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/3414948210768594035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/3414948210768594035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/2008/11/dove.html' title='A Dove'/><author><name>Nanang Suryana</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112662581827126854693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fM4jryqykmg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/mGzY-DvVrh8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184007115925356400.post-2786015119887935868</id><published>2008-11-22T08:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T08:41:13.877-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celine Dion'/><title type='text'>A Child</title><content type='html'>Un enfant&lt;br /&gt;Ça vous décroche un rêve&lt;br /&gt;Ça le porte à ses lèvres&lt;br /&gt;Et ça part en chantant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A child&lt;br /&gt;It unhooks you a dream&lt;br /&gt;It brings it to your lips&lt;br /&gt;And it leaves singing&lt;br /&gt;Un enfant&lt;br /&gt;Avec un peu de chance&lt;br /&gt;Ça entend le silence&lt;br /&gt;Et ça pleure des diamants&lt;br /&gt;Et ça rit&lt;br /&gt;À n’en savoir que faire&lt;br /&gt;Et ça pleure&lt;br /&gt;En nous voyant pleurer&lt;br /&gt;Ça s’endort&lt;br /&gt;De l’or sous les paupières&lt;br /&gt;Et ça dort&lt;br /&gt;Pour mieux nous faire rêver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A child&lt;br /&gt;With a bit of chance&lt;br /&gt;It hears the silence&lt;br /&gt;And it cries diamonds&lt;br /&gt;And it laughs&lt;br /&gt;To not know what to do with it&lt;br /&gt;And it cries&lt;br /&gt;Seeing us cry&lt;br /&gt;It fells asleep&lt;br /&gt;With gold on the eyelids&lt;br /&gt;And it sleeps&lt;br /&gt;To help us dream&lt;br /&gt;Un enfant&lt;br /&gt;Ça écoute le merle&lt;br /&gt;Qui dépose ses perles&lt;br /&gt;Sur la portée du vent&lt;br /&gt;Un enfant&lt;br /&gt;C’est le dernier poète&lt;br /&gt;D’un monde qui s’entête&lt;br /&gt;À vouloir devenir grand&lt;br /&gt;Et ça demande&lt;br /&gt;Si les nuages ont des ailes&lt;br /&gt;Ça s’inquiète&lt;br /&gt;D’une neige tombée&lt;br /&gt;Et ça s’endort&lt;br /&gt;De l’or sous les paupières&lt;br /&gt;Et ça se doute&lt;br /&gt;Qu’il n’y a plus de fée&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A child&lt;br /&gt;It listens to the blackbird&lt;br /&gt;That puts it’s pearls&lt;br /&gt;On the stave of the wind&lt;br /&gt;A child&lt;br /&gt;It’s the last poet&lt;br /&gt;Of a world that persists&lt;br /&gt;In wanting becoming big&lt;br /&gt;And it asks&lt;br /&gt;If clouds have wings&lt;br /&gt;It worries&lt;br /&gt;Of a snow fallen&lt;br /&gt;And it fells asleep&lt;br /&gt;With gold on the eyelids&lt;br /&gt;And it guesses&lt;br /&gt;That there ain’t fairies anymore&lt;br /&gt;Mais un enfant&lt;br /&gt;Et nous fuyons l’enfance&lt;br /&gt;Un enfant&lt;br /&gt;Et nous voilà passant&lt;br /&gt;Un enfant&lt;br /&gt;Et nous voilà patience&lt;br /&gt;Un enfant&lt;br /&gt;Et nous voilà passés&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But a child&lt;br /&gt;And we run from the childhood&lt;br /&gt;A child&lt;br /&gt;And we become passer-by&lt;br /&gt;A child&lt;br /&gt;And we become patience&lt;br /&gt;A child&lt;br /&gt;And we are past&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-2786015119887935868?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/feeds/2786015119887935868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184007115925356400&amp;postID=2786015119887935868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/2786015119887935868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/2786015119887935868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/2008/11/child.html' title='A Child'/><author><name>Nanang Suryana</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112662581827126854693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fM4jryqykmg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/mGzY-DvVrh8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184007115925356400.post-7589886843884556508</id><published>2008-11-22T08:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T08:40:17.502-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celine Dion'/><title type='text'>A New Day Has Come</title><content type='html'>A new day, oh..oh..&lt;br /&gt;A new day, oh..oh..&lt;br /&gt;I was waiting for so long&lt;br /&gt;For a miracle to come&lt;br /&gt;Everyone told me to be strong&lt;br /&gt;Hold on and don’t shed a tear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through the darkness and good times&lt;br /&gt;I knew I’d make it through&lt;br /&gt;And the world thought I had it all&lt;br /&gt;But I was waiting for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hush, now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see a light in the sky&lt;br /&gt;Oh, it’s almost blinding me&lt;br /&gt;I can’t believe&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been touched by an angel with love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let the rain come down and wash away my tears&lt;br /&gt;Let it fill my soul and drown my fears&lt;br /&gt;Let it shatter the walls for a new sun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A new day has... come&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where it was dark now there’s light&lt;br /&gt;Where there was pain now there’s joy&lt;br /&gt;Where there was weakness, I found my strength&lt;br /&gt;All in the eyes of a boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hush, now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see a light in the sky&lt;br /&gt;Oh, it’s almost blinding me&lt;br /&gt;I can’t believe&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been touched by an angel with love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let the rain come down and wash away my tears&lt;br /&gt;Let it fill my soul and drown my fears&lt;br /&gt;Let it shatter the walls for a new sun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A new day has...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let the rain come down and wash away my tears&lt;br /&gt;Let it fill my soul and drown my fears&lt;br /&gt;Let it shatter the walls for a new sun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A new day has... come&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hush, now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see a light in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;All in the eyes of the boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can’t believe&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been touched by an angel with love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can’t believe&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been touched by an angel with love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hush, now&lt;br /&gt;(ahh..ahh...&lt;br /&gt;A new day...&lt;br /&gt;Ahh..ahh..)&lt;br /&gt;Hush, now&lt;br /&gt;(ahh..ahh..&lt;br /&gt;A new day...)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-7589886843884556508?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/feeds/7589886843884556508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184007115925356400&amp;postID=7589886843884556508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/7589886843884556508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/7589886843884556508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/2008/11/new-day-has-come.html' title='A New Day Has Come'/><author><name>Nanang Suryana</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112662581827126854693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fM4jryqykmg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/mGzY-DvVrh8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184007115925356400.post-1770700391207699797</id><published>2008-11-16T23:00:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T23:00:56.308-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='U2'/><title type='text'>A Different Kind of Blue</title><content type='html'>Those cars&lt;br /&gt;All new&lt;br /&gt;So small&lt;br /&gt;Down there&lt;br /&gt;From here&lt;br /&gt;So high&lt;br /&gt;We drift&lt;br /&gt;We fly&lt;br /&gt;The twlight breaking through&lt;br /&gt;A different kind of blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More lights&lt;br /&gt;Blue signs&lt;br /&gt;More gold&lt;br /&gt;More new&lt;br /&gt;So small&lt;br /&gt;So high&lt;br /&gt;Down there&lt;br /&gt;Tonight&lt;br /&gt;With the twilight breaking through&lt;br /&gt;It’s a different kind of blue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The twilight breaking through&lt;br /&gt;It’s a different kind of blue&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-1770700391207699797?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/feeds/1770700391207699797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184007115925356400&amp;postID=1770700391207699797' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/1770700391207699797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/1770700391207699797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/2008/11/different-kind-of-blue.html' title='A Different Kind of Blue'/><author><name>Nanang Suryana</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112662581827126854693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fM4jryqykmg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/mGzY-DvVrh8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184007115925356400.post-2880645032794009176</id><published>2008-11-16T23:00:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T23:00:26.724-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='U2'/><title type='text'>A Day Without Me</title><content type='html'>I’m starting a landslide in my ego.&lt;br /&gt;Look from the outside to the world I left behind.&lt;br /&gt;I’m dreaming, you’re awake.&lt;br /&gt;If I were sleeping,&lt;br /&gt;Once I’d say&lt;br /&gt;A day without me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are the feelings I’ve been feeling?&lt;br /&gt;What are the feelings to let me out?&lt;br /&gt;Today’s a day without me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started a landslide in my ego.&lt;br /&gt;Look from the outside to the world I left behind,&lt;br /&gt;To the world I left behind.&lt;br /&gt;Wipe the eyes from the laughter,&lt;br /&gt;To the world I left behind.&lt;br /&gt;Share the tears and the laughter.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-2880645032794009176?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/feeds/2880645032794009176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fM4jryqykmg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/mGzY-DvVrh8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184007115925356400.post-2053241976690859399</id><published>2008-11-16T22:59:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T22:59:49.742-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='U2'/><title type='text'>A Celebration</title><content type='html'>Shake! shake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don’t go&lt;br /&gt;I believe in a celebration&lt;br /&gt;I believe you set me free&lt;br /&gt;I believe you can loose this chains&lt;br /&gt;I believe you can dance with me&lt;br /&gt;Dance with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shake! shake!&lt;br /&gt;Shake! shake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe in the third world war&lt;br /&gt;I believe in the atomic bomb&lt;br /&gt;I believe in the powers that be&lt;br /&gt;But they won’t overpower me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, and you can go there too&lt;br /&gt;And, and you can go go go go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shake! shake!&lt;br /&gt;Shake! shake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we don’t have the time&lt;br /&gt;And everything goes ’round and ’round&lt;br /&gt;And we don’t have the time&lt;br /&gt;To watch the world go tumbling down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go! go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe in the bells of christ’s church&lt;br /&gt;Ringing for this land&lt;br /&gt;I believe in the cells of mount joy&lt;br /&gt;Doesn’t understand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, and you can go there too&lt;br /&gt;And, and you can go go go go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe in the walls of jericho   (and&lt;br /&gt;You...)&lt;br /&gt;I believe they’re coming down   (can&lt;br /&gt;Go there too)&lt;br /&gt;I belive in this city’s children   (and you...&lt;br /&gt;I believe the trumpet’s sound    (can&lt;br /&gt;Go go go go)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you can go there too&lt;br /&gt;And you can go go go go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe in what I’m doing&lt;br /&gt;What am I doing here...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-2053241976690859399?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/feeds/2053241976690859399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184007115925356400&amp;postID=2053241976690859399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/2053241976690859399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/2053241976690859399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/2008/11/celebration.html' title='A Celebration'/><author><name>Nanang Suryana</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112662581827126854693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fM4jryqykmg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/mGzY-DvVrh8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184007115925356400.post-3119894966762436488</id><published>2008-11-16T22:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T22:59:08.675-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='U2'/><title type='text'>4th of July</title><content type='html'>[this song is entirely instrumental]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-3119894966762436488?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fM4jryqykmg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/mGzY-DvVrh8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184007115925356400.post-1847271940114004038</id><published>2008-11-16T22:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T22:54:00.166-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='U2'/><title type='text'>40</title><content type='html'>(sing this with me, this is 40)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I waited patiently for the lord&lt;br /&gt;He inclined and heard my cry&lt;br /&gt;He lift me up out of the pit&lt;br /&gt;Out of the mire and clay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will sing, sing a new song&lt;br /&gt;I will sing, sing a new song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How long to sing this song?&lt;br /&gt;How long to sing this song?&lt;br /&gt;How long...how long...how long...&lt;br /&gt;How long...to sing this song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He set my feet upon a rock&lt;br /&gt;And made my footsteps firm&lt;br /&gt;Many will see&lt;br /&gt;Many will see and hear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will sing, sing a new song&lt;br /&gt;I will sing, sing a new song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(sing it!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How long to sing this song?&lt;br /&gt;How long to sing this song?&lt;br /&gt;How long...how long...how long...&lt;br /&gt;How long...to sing this song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(thank you. good night)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[audience contiunes singing how long...]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-1847271940114004038?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/feeds/1847271940114004038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184007115925356400&amp;postID=1847271940114004038' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/1847271940114004038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/1847271940114004038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/2008/11/40.html' title='40'/><author><name>Nanang Suryana</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112662581827126854693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fM4jryqykmg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/mGzY-DvVrh8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184007115925356400.post-1697228431524597487</id><published>2008-11-16T20:32:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T20:33:03.633-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alanis Morissette'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West'/><title type='text'>An Emotion Away</title><content type='html'>I had high expectations&lt;br /&gt;It's something I could not compromise&lt;br /&gt;And when I saw you I wasn't ready&lt;br /&gt;It completely took my heart by surprise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who...And when I think of the time I med you&lt;br /&gt;The situation looked harmless&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't long before I got confused enough&lt;br /&gt;And soon I realized that your...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[CHORUS:]&lt;br /&gt;Love is just an emotion away&lt;br /&gt;I know it's gonna get to you&lt;br /&gt;Love will be only a moment away&lt;br /&gt;A moment away you know it's true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately the way I'm feeling&lt;br /&gt;It's something I could never have planned&lt;br /&gt;I knew that one day I'd find a love thing&lt;br /&gt;Now I'll never stop believing in chance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I put my heart on a shelf forever&lt;br /&gt;I never thought I would find you&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know any better baby&lt;br /&gt;But then I realized that your...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[CHORUS]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is crazy love love is crazy and soon you're gonna get some&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-1697228431524597487?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/feeds/1697228431524597487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184007115925356400&amp;postID=1697228431524597487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/1697228431524597487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/1697228431524597487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/2008/11/emotion-away.html' title='An Emotion Away'/><author><name>Nanang Suryana</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112662581827126854693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fM4jryqykmg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/mGzY-DvVrh8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184007115925356400.post-2302318340440980675</id><published>2008-11-16T20:32:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T20:32:35.157-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alanis Morissette'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West'/><title type='text'>All I Really Want</title><content type='html'>Do I stress you out&lt;br /&gt;My sweater is on backwards and inside out&lt;br /&gt;And you say how appropriate&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to dissect everything today&lt;br /&gt;I don't mean to pick you apart you see&lt;br /&gt;But I can't help it&lt;br /&gt;There I go jumping before the gunshot has gone off&lt;br /&gt;Slap me with a splintered ruler&lt;br /&gt;And it would knock me to the floor if I wasn't there already&lt;br /&gt;If only I could hunt the hunter&lt;br /&gt;And all I really want is some patience&lt;br /&gt;a way to calm the angry voice&lt;br /&gt;And all I really want is deliverance&lt;br /&gt;Do I wear you out&lt;br /&gt;You must wonder why I'm relentless and all strung out&lt;br /&gt;I'm consumed by the chill of solitary&lt;br /&gt;I'm like Estella&lt;br /&gt;I like to reel it in and then spit it out&lt;br /&gt;I'm frustrated by your apathy&lt;br /&gt;And I am frightened by the corrupted ways of this land&lt;br /&gt;If only I could meet the maker&lt;br /&gt;And I am fascinated by the spiritual man&lt;br /&gt;I am humbled by his humble nature&lt;br /&gt;What I wouldn't give to find a soulmate&lt;br /&gt;Someone else to catch this drift&lt;br /&gt;And what I wouldn't give to meet a kindred&lt;br /&gt;Enough about me, let's talk about you for a minute&lt;br /&gt;Enough about you, let's talk about life for a while&lt;br /&gt;The conflicts, the craziness and the sound of pretenses&lt;br /&gt;Falling all around.... all around&lt;br /&gt;Why are you so petrified of silence&lt;br /&gt;Here can you handle this?&lt;br /&gt;Did you think about you bills, your ex, your deadlines&lt;br /&gt;Or when you think you're going to die&lt;br /&gt;Or did you long for the next distraction&lt;br /&gt;And all I need now is the intellectual intercourse&lt;br /&gt;A soul to dig the hole much deeper&lt;br /&gt;And I have no concept of time other than it is flying&lt;br /&gt;If only I could kill the killer&lt;br /&gt;All I really want is some peace man&lt;br /&gt;A place to find a common ground&lt;br /&gt;And all I really want is a wavelength&lt;br /&gt;All I really want is some comfort&lt;br /&gt;A way to get my hands untied&lt;br /&gt;And all I really want is some justice.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-2302318340440980675?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fM4jryqykmg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/mGzY-DvVrh8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184007115925356400.post-7695663185898567318</id><published>2008-11-16T20:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T20:32:00.256-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alanis Morissette'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West'/><title type='text'>A Man</title><content type='html'>I am a man as a man I've been told&lt;br /&gt;Bacon is brought to the house in this mold&lt;br /&gt;Born of your bellies I yearn for the cord&lt;br /&gt;Years I have groveled repentance ignored&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I have been blamed&lt;br /&gt;And I have repented&lt;br /&gt;I'm working my way toward our union mended&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am man who has grown from a son&lt;br /&gt;Been crucified by enraged women&lt;br /&gt;I am son who was raised by such men&lt;br /&gt;I'm often reminded of the fools I'm among&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I have been shamed&lt;br /&gt;And I have relented&lt;br /&gt;I'm working my way toward our union mended&lt;br /&gt;And I have been shamed&lt;br /&gt;And I have repented&lt;br /&gt;I'm working my way toward our union mended&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we don't fare well with endless reprimands&lt;br /&gt;we don't do well with a life served as a sentence&lt;br /&gt;this won't work well if you're hell bent on your offence&lt;br /&gt;I am a man who understands your resistance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a man who still does what he can&lt;br /&gt;to dispel our archaic reputation&lt;br /&gt;I am a man who has heard all he can&lt;br /&gt;cuz I don't fare well with endless punishment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuz I have been blamed and I have repented&lt;br /&gt;I'm working my way toward our union mended&lt;br /&gt;And we have been blamed and we have repented&lt;br /&gt;I'm working my way toward our union mended&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-7695663185898567318?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/feeds/7695663185898567318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184007115925356400&amp;postID=7695663185898567318' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/7695663185898567318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/7695663185898567318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/2008/11/man.html' title='A Man'/><author><name>Nanang Suryana</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112662581827126854693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fM4jryqykmg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/mGzY-DvVrh8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184007115925356400.post-1903988623219569575</id><published>2008-11-16T20:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T20:31:26.607-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alanis Morissette'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West'/><title type='text'>21 Things I Want In A Lover</title><content type='html'>Do you derive joy when someone else succeeds?&lt;br /&gt;Do you not play dirty when engaged in competition?&lt;br /&gt;Do you have a big intellectual capacity but know&lt;br /&gt;That it alone does not equate wisdom?&lt;br /&gt;Do you see everything as an illusion?&lt;br /&gt;But enjoy it even though you are not of it?&lt;br /&gt;Are you both masculine and feminine? politically aware?&lt;br /&gt;And don't believe in capital punishment?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are 21 things that I want in a lover&lt;br /&gt;Not necessarily needs but qualities that I prefer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you derive joy from diving in and seeing that&lt;br /&gt;Loving someone can actually feel like freedom? are you funny?&lt;br /&gt;la self-deprecating? like adventure? and have many formed opinions?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are 21 things that I want in a lover&lt;br /&gt;Not necessarily needs but qualities that I prefer&lt;br /&gt;I figure I can describe it since I have a choice in the matter&lt;br /&gt;These are 21 things I choose to choose in a lover&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in no hurry I could wait forever&lt;br /&gt;I'm in no rush cuz I like being solo&lt;br /&gt;There are no worries and certainly no pressure in the meantime&lt;br /&gt;I'll live like there's no tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you uninhibited in bed? more than three times a week?&lt;br /&gt;Up for being experimental? are you athletic?&lt;br /&gt;Are you thriving in a job that helps your brother? are you not addicted?&lt;br /&gt;...curious and communicative...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-1903988623219569575?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/feeds/1903988623219569575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184007115925356400&amp;postID=1903988623219569575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/1903988623219569575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/1903988623219569575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/2008/11/21-things-i-want-in-lover.html' title='21 Things I Want In A Lover'/><author><name>Nanang Suryana</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112662581827126854693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fM4jryqykmg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/mGzY-DvVrh8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184007115925356400.post-5209259172910881853</id><published>2008-11-16T20:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T20:30:45.825-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alanis Morissette'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West'/><title type='text'>(Change Is) Never A Waste Of Time</title><content type='html'>I know there's a reason you're forcing a smile&lt;br /&gt;You hide what you're feeling and you have for a while&lt;br /&gt;I can tell that you're falling&lt;br /&gt;And you feel that you can't go on&lt;br /&gt;But a new day is calling&lt;br /&gt;And you'll see that the feeling is gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[CHORUS:]&lt;br /&gt;You know you're not the only one&lt;br /&gt;Who has a lot to overcome&lt;br /&gt;And when the time has come then you move on&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you've been crying for too long&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes life is so unkind&lt;br /&gt;But change is never a waste of time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know how you're feeling, I've been there before&lt;br /&gt;The hurting is something much to strong to ignore&lt;br /&gt;Don't be waiting for someone&lt;br /&gt;Who can take all your fear away&lt;br /&gt;When there's no one to listen&lt;br /&gt;That is when you should not be afraid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[CHORUS]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But change is never a waste... it's never a waste of time&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-5209259172910881853?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/feeds/5209259172910881853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184007115925356400&amp;postID=5209259172910881853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/5209259172910881853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/5209259172910881853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/2008/11/change-is-never-waste-of-time.html' title='(Change Is) Never A Waste Of Time'/><author><name>Nanang Suryana</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112662581827126854693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fM4jryqykmg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/mGzY-DvVrh8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184007115925356400.post-6920027058778297312</id><published>2008-11-14T00:17:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T00:17:36.537-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aerosmith'/><title type='text'>Avant Garden</title><content type='html'>I had a friend who spoke of fate &amp;amp; he&lt;br /&gt;knew of another place in space in time&lt;br /&gt;he told of how me &amp;amp; my lady could look&lt;br /&gt;but we would never find said if you please&lt;br /&gt;I beg your pardon&lt;br /&gt;sometimes the things you see they just aint so&lt;br /&gt;you life can be an avant garden&lt;br /&gt;cause loves what makes your garden grow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the sun leads the way the moon lights the sky&lt;br /&gt;I see you &amp;amp; I lying in my Avant Garden&lt;br /&gt;I dream of the day when our worlds collide&lt;br /&gt;we wont be denied here inside our Avant Garden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes my life aint what it seeming&lt;br /&gt;Right from the start its what your hearts believing&lt;br /&gt;could all this just be lucid dreaming&lt;br /&gt;but dreams aint just enough for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the sun leads the way the moon lights the sky&lt;br /&gt;I see you &amp;amp; I lying in my Avant Garden&lt;br /&gt;I dream of the day when our worlds collide&lt;br /&gt;we wont be denied here inside our Avant Garden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know its just aint right&lt;br /&gt;to deal with other shite&lt;br /&gt;no one should ever be so broken hearted&lt;br /&gt;dont ever be afraid cause when you got it made&lt;br /&gt;yeah you dont even have to try&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i'll be waiting in your garden&lt;br /&gt;watching all your flowers grow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the sun leads the way the moon lights the sky&lt;br /&gt;I see you &amp;amp; I lying in my Avant Garden&lt;br /&gt;I dream of the day when our worlds collide&lt;br /&gt;you'll know we've arrived here inside our Avant Garden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the sun brings the rain the moon needs the sky&lt;br /&gt;i see you &amp;amp; I lying in my Avant Garden&lt;br /&gt;beware of the lies a word to the wise&lt;br /&gt;there's sweet cherry pies&lt;br /&gt;and truth inside our Avant Garden&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-6920027058778297312?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fM4jryqykmg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/mGzY-DvVrh8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184007115925356400.post-1815915342361064042</id><published>2008-11-14T00:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T00:17:02.851-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aerosmith'/><title type='text'>Attitude Adjustment</title><content type='html'>This girl that I knew&lt;br /&gt;She loved me and blew me away&lt;br /&gt;We made love no doubt&lt;br /&gt;But she never went out of her way&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I keep wonderin'&lt;br /&gt;I keep wonderin' why&lt;br /&gt;Do the wings of your butterfly&lt;br /&gt;Lightnin' thunder&lt;br /&gt;I keep wonderin' why&lt;br /&gt;Hey I think you need an Attitude Adjustment&lt;br /&gt;Knock down drag out&lt;br /&gt;I got to make myself a latitude adjustment&lt;br /&gt;With or without&lt;br /&gt;I was rather naive&lt;br /&gt;So I didn't believe when you said&lt;br /&gt;Our love is in jail&lt;br /&gt;Honey, you hit the nail on the head&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I keep wonderin'&lt;br /&gt;I keep wonderin' why&lt;br /&gt;Do the wings of your butterfly&lt;br /&gt;Lightnin' thunder&lt;br /&gt;Ain't no wonderin' why&lt;br /&gt;Hey I think you need an Attitude Adjustment&lt;br /&gt;Knock down drag out&lt;br /&gt;Don't you ever, baby, wonder where the lust went&lt;br /&gt;With or without&lt;br /&gt;Now I know what it is&lt;br /&gt;Ah, 'cause I know what you are&lt;br /&gt;No more cryin' eyes my friend&lt;br /&gt;Excuse fuckin' moi&lt;br /&gt;No more wonderin'&lt;br /&gt;I got news for you&lt;br /&gt;Hey I think you need an Attitude Adjustment&lt;br /&gt;Knock down drag out&lt;br /&gt;I got to make myself a Latitude Adjustment&lt;br /&gt;I'm headin' south&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I think you need an attitude adjustment&lt;br /&gt;From inside out&lt;div 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Suryana</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112662581827126854693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fM4jryqykmg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/mGzY-DvVrh8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184007115925356400.post-2522704660610351280</id><published>2008-11-14T00:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T00:16:04.936-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aerosmith'/><title type='text'>Angels Eye</title><content type='html'>What ya gonna do when the angel's come&lt;br /&gt;Ya move on; can't move them&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna get your kicks from the 911&lt;br /&gt;It's moving; so soothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your passions deplete, it's just looking to feed&lt;br /&gt;Your own fantasy&lt;br /&gt;The blind side of you is a bad dream come true&lt;br /&gt;That you can't see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[CHORUS]&lt;br /&gt;From an Angel's Eye&lt;br /&gt;Kiss Your Life Goodbye&lt;br /&gt;From An Angel's Eye&lt;br /&gt;Ain't no place to hide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me what you see through an Angel's Eye&lt;br /&gt;The halo; on fire&lt;br /&gt;You never really know till it's do or die&lt;br /&gt;Your devil's desire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your running in place like a rat in a race&lt;br /&gt;Going no where&lt;br /&gt;The evil you speaks from the tongue of the freaks&lt;br /&gt;So don't go there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[CHORUS]&lt;br /&gt;[GUITAR SOLO]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What ya gonna do when the angel's come&lt;br /&gt;What ya gonna do when you come undone&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna get your kicks from the 911&lt;br /&gt;Ya so bad; can't hold them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From an Angel's Eye&lt;br /&gt;Kiss your life goodbye&lt;br /&gt;From an angel angel angel's eye&lt;br /&gt;Ain't no place to hide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fallen Angel&lt;br /&gt;Fallen Angel&lt;br /&gt;Fallen Angeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeel.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-2522704660610351280?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/feeds/2522704660610351280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184007115925356400&amp;postID=2522704660610351280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/2522704660610351280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/2522704660610351280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/2008/11/angels-eye.html' title='Angels Eye'/><author><name>Nanang Suryana</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112662581827126854693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fM4jryqykmg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/mGzY-DvVrh8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184007115925356400.post-7464496870886560947</id><published>2008-11-14T00:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T00:15:15.483-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aerosmith'/><title type='text'>Angel</title><content type='html'>I'm alone&lt;br /&gt;yeah I don't know if I can face the night&lt;br /&gt;I'm in tears&lt;br /&gt;and the cryin that I do is for you&lt;br /&gt;I want your love let's break the wall between us&lt;br /&gt;Don't make it tough, I'll put away my pride&lt;br /&gt;Enough's enough, I've suffered and I've seen the light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby, you're my angel come and save me tonight&lt;br /&gt;You're my angel come and make it alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't know what I'm gonna do about this feeling inside&lt;br /&gt;Yes, it's true loneliness took me for a ride, yeah, yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;Without your love, I'm nothin but a beggar&lt;br /&gt;Without your love, a dog without a bone&lt;br /&gt;What can I do, I'm sleepin in this bed alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby, you're my angel come and save me tonight&lt;br /&gt;You're my angel come and make it alright&lt;br /&gt;Come and save me tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're the reason I live&lt;br /&gt;You're the reason I die&lt;br /&gt;You're the reason I give when I break down and cry&lt;br /&gt;Don't need no reason why&lt;br /&gt;Baby, baby, baby you're my angel come and save me tonight&lt;br /&gt;You're my angel come and make it alright&lt;br /&gt;You're my angel come and save me tonight&lt;br /&gt;You're my angel come and take me for a ride&lt;br /&gt;Come and save me tonight&lt;br /&gt;Come and save me tonight&lt;br /&gt;Come and save me tonight&lt;br /&gt;Come and save me tonight&lt;br /&gt;Come and save me tonight&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-7464496870886560947?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/feeds/7464496870886560947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184007115925356400&amp;postID=7464496870886560947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/7464496870886560947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/7464496870886560947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/2008/11/angel.html' title='Angel'/><author><name>Nanang Suryana</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112662581827126854693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fM4jryqykmg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/mGzY-DvVrh8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184007115925356400.post-1286230030589982669</id><published>2008-11-14T00:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T00:11:57.377-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aerosmith'/><title type='text'>Amazing</title><content type='html'>I kept the right ones out&lt;br /&gt;And let the wrong ones in&lt;br /&gt;Had an angel of mercy to see me through all my sins&lt;br /&gt;There were times in my life&lt;br /&gt;When I was goin' insane&lt;br /&gt;Tryin to walk through&lt;br /&gt;The pain&lt;br /&gt;When I lost my grip&lt;br /&gt;And I hit the floor&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I thought I could leave, but couldn't get out the door, heh heh&lt;br /&gt;I was so sick and tired&lt;br /&gt;Of livin' a lie&lt;br /&gt;I was wishin that I&lt;br /&gt;Would die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's Amazing&lt;br /&gt;With the blink of an eye you finally see the light&lt;br /&gt;Oh, it's Amazing&lt;br /&gt;When the moment arrives that you know you'll be alright&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, it's Amazing&lt;br /&gt;And I'm sayin' a prayer for the desperate hearts tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That one last shot's a Permanent Vacation&lt;br /&gt;And how high can you fly with broken wings?&lt;br /&gt;Life's a journey not a destination&lt;br /&gt;And I just can't tell just what tomorrow brings, yeah&lt;br /&gt;You have to learn to crawl&lt;br /&gt;Before you learn to walk&lt;br /&gt;But I just couldn't listen to all that righteous talk, oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;I was out on the street&lt;br /&gt;Just tryin' to survive&lt;br /&gt;Scratchin' to stay&lt;br /&gt;Alive&lt;br /&gt;It's Amazing&lt;br /&gt;With the blink of an eye you finally see the light&lt;br /&gt;Oh, it's Amazing&lt;br /&gt;When the moment arrives that you know you'll be alright&lt;br /&gt;Oh, it's Amazing&lt;br /&gt;And I'm sayin' a prayer for the desperate hearts tonight&lt;br /&gt;desperate hearts, desperate hearts ????...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So from all of us at Aerosmith&lt;br /&gt;To all of you out there wherever you are&lt;br /&gt;Remember, the light at the end of the tunnel may be you, goodnight&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-1286230030589982669?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/feeds/1286230030589982669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184007115925356400&amp;postID=1286230030589982669' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/1286230030589982669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/1286230030589982669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/2008/11/amazing.html' title='Amazing'/><author><name>Nanang Suryana</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112662581827126854693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fM4jryqykmg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/mGzY-DvVrh8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184007115925356400.post-7371318747989442870</id><published>2008-11-14T00:04:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T00:05:32.185-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Queen'/><title type='text'>All Dead, All Dead</title><content type='html'>Memories, my memories&lt;br /&gt;How long can you stay&lt;br /&gt;To haunt my days&lt;br /&gt;She came without a farthing&lt;br /&gt;A babe without a name&lt;br /&gt;So much ado about nothing&lt;br /&gt;Is what she’d try to say&lt;br /&gt;So much ado my lover&lt;br /&gt;So many games we played&lt;br /&gt;Through every fleeted summer&lt;br /&gt;Through every precious day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All dead all dead&lt;br /&gt;All the dreams we had&lt;br /&gt;And I wonder why I still live on&lt;br /&gt;All dead all dead&lt;br /&gt;And alone I’m spared&lt;br /&gt;My sweeter half instead&lt;br /&gt;All dead&lt;br /&gt;And gone&lt;br /&gt;All dead...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All dead all dead&lt;br /&gt;At the rainbow’s end&lt;br /&gt;And still I hear her own sweet song&lt;br /&gt;All dead all dead&lt;br /&gt;Take me back again&lt;br /&gt;You know my little friend’s&lt;br /&gt;All dead&lt;br /&gt;And gone&lt;br /&gt;All dead and gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her ways are always with me&lt;br /&gt;I wander all the while&lt;br /&gt;But please you must forgive me&lt;br /&gt;I am old but still a child&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All dead all dead&lt;br /&gt;But I should not grieve&lt;br /&gt;In time it comes to everyone&lt;br /&gt;All dead all dead&lt;br /&gt;But in hope I breathe&lt;br /&gt;Of course I don’t believe&lt;br /&gt;You’re dead&lt;br /&gt;And gone&lt;br /&gt;All dead&lt;br /&gt;And gone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-7371318747989442870?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/feeds/7371318747989442870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184007115925356400&amp;postID=7371318747989442870' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/7371318747989442870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/7371318747989442870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/2008/11/all-dead-all-dead_14.html' title='All Dead, All Dead'/><author><name>Nanang Suryana</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112662581827126854693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fM4jryqykmg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/mGzY-DvVrh8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184007115925356400.post-4913236216633037994</id><published>2008-11-14T00:04:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T00:04:42.513-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Queen'/><title type='text'>All Dead All Dead</title><content type='html'>Words and music by brian may&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She came without a farthing&lt;br /&gt;A babe without a name&lt;br /&gt;So much ado ’bout nothing&lt;br /&gt;Is what she’s try to say&lt;br /&gt;So much ado my lover&lt;br /&gt;So many games we played&lt;br /&gt;Through ev’ry fleeted summer&lt;br /&gt;Through ev’ry precious day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All dead all dead&lt;br /&gt;All the dreams we had&lt;br /&gt;And I wonder why I still live on&lt;br /&gt;All dead all dead&lt;br /&gt;And alone I’m spared&lt;br /&gt;My sweeter half instead&lt;br /&gt;All dead and gone all dead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All dead all dead&lt;br /&gt;At the rainbow’s end&lt;br /&gt;And still I hear her own sweet song&lt;br /&gt;All dead all dead&lt;br /&gt;Take me back again&lt;br /&gt;You know my little friend’s&lt;br /&gt;All dead and gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her ways are always with me&lt;br /&gt;I wander all the while&lt;br /&gt;But please you must forgive me&lt;br /&gt;I am old but still a child&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All dead all dead&lt;br /&gt;But I should not grieve&lt;br /&gt;In time it comes to ev’ryone&lt;br /&gt;All dead all dead&lt;br /&gt;But in hope I breathe&lt;br /&gt;Of course I don’t believe&lt;br /&gt;You’re dead and gone&lt;br /&gt;All dead and gone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-4913236216633037994?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/feeds/4913236216633037994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184007115925356400&amp;postID=4913236216633037994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/4913236216633037994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/4913236216633037994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/2008/11/all-dead-all-dead.html' title='All Dead All Dead'/><author><name>Nanang Suryana</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112662581827126854693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fM4jryqykmg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/mGzY-DvVrh8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184007115925356400.post-15094706623638256</id><published>2008-11-14T00:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T00:04:06.194-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Queen'/><title type='text'>Action This Day</title><content type='html'>Action&lt;br /&gt;This street honey is a mean street&lt;br /&gt;Living in thsi street honey needsa a mean&lt;br /&gt;Streak&lt;br /&gt;We’ve got criminals living in this street&lt;br /&gt;But there’s a heartbeet pulse that keeps on&lt;br /&gt;Pumping&lt;br /&gt;Like a jukebox playing the same dead record&lt;br /&gt;Or a radio in the corner keeps blaring&lt;br /&gt;I gotta feeling, this world is using me&lt;br /&gt;This town honey is a dead town&lt;br /&gt;Living in this town honey is a showdown&lt;br /&gt;But there’s a heartbeat pulse that keep in&lt;br /&gt;Pumping&lt;br /&gt;Some sunshine ray through a crack in a&lt;br /&gt;Shutter&lt;br /&gt;Or a sight of a light at&lt;br /&gt;The end of a tunnel&lt;br /&gt;Still there’s a feeling, this world is using me&lt;br /&gt;Action this day&lt;br /&gt;Action this night&lt;br /&gt;We’ve gotta learn to learn to live to love&lt;br /&gt;You can’t say it ain’t right&lt;br /&gt;Action this day&lt;br /&gt;Action this night&lt;br /&gt;You’ve got the power, you’ve got the power&lt;br /&gt;You’ve got the power to love and to live&lt;br /&gt;You can’t say it ain’t right&lt;br /&gt;Your mind honey is a bleak place&lt;br /&gt;Living in your mind’s living in a bleak place&lt;br /&gt;Your mind is coming from a rat racce&lt;br /&gt;But there’s a heartbeet pulse that keeps on&lt;br /&gt;Pumping&lt;br /&gt;Like a jukebox playing the same dead record&lt;br /&gt;Or a radio in the corner keeps blaring&lt;br /&gt;I gotta feeling that just won’t quit, this&lt;br /&gt;World is using me&lt;br /&gt;Action this day&lt;br /&gt;Action this night&lt;br /&gt;We’ve gotta learn to learn to live to love&lt;br /&gt;We can’t say it ain’t right&lt;br /&gt;Action this day&lt;br /&gt;Action this night&lt;br /&gt;You’ve got the power, you’ve got the power&lt;br /&gt;You’ve got the power to love, to live&lt;br /&gt;You can’t say it ain’t right&lt;br /&gt;Action&lt;br /&gt;Action this day&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-15094706623638256?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/feeds/15094706623638256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184007115925356400&amp;postID=15094706623638256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/15094706623638256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/15094706623638256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/2008/11/action-this-day.html' title='Action This Day'/><author><name>Nanang Suryana</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112662581827126854693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fM4jryqykmg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/mGzY-DvVrh8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184007115925356400.post-6494420892837662284</id><published>2008-11-14T00:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T00:02:30.476-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Queen'/><title type='text'>A Kind of Magic</title><content type='html'>Words and music by roger taylor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s a kind of magic&lt;br /&gt;It’s a kind of magic&lt;br /&gt;A kind of magic&lt;br /&gt;One dream one soul one prize one goal&lt;br /&gt;One golden glance of what should be&lt;br /&gt;It’s a kind of magic&lt;br /&gt;One shaft of light that shows the way&lt;br /&gt;No mortal man can win this day&lt;br /&gt;It’s a kind of magic&lt;br /&gt;The bell that rings inside your mind&lt;br /&gt;Is challenging the doors of time&lt;br /&gt;It’s a kind of magic&lt;br /&gt;The waiting seems eternity&lt;br /&gt;The day will dawn of sanity&lt;br /&gt;Is this a kind of magic&lt;br /&gt;It’s a kind of magic&lt;br /&gt;There can be only one&lt;br /&gt;This rage that lasts a thousand years&lt;br /&gt;Will soon be done&lt;br /&gt;This flame that burns inside of me&lt;br /&gt;I’m here in secret harmonies&lt;br /&gt;It’s a kind of magic&lt;br /&gt;The bell that rings inside your mind&lt;br /&gt;Is challenging the doors of time&lt;br /&gt;It’s a kind of magic&lt;br /&gt;It’s a kind of magic&lt;br /&gt;The rage that lasts a thousand years&lt;br /&gt;Will soon be will soon be&lt;br /&gt;Will soon be done&lt;br /&gt;This is a kind of magic&lt;br /&gt;There can be only one&lt;br /&gt;This rage that lasts a thousand years&lt;br /&gt;Will soon be done-done&lt;br /&gt;Magic - it’s a kind of magic&lt;br /&gt;It’s a kind of magic&lt;br /&gt;Magic magic magic magic&lt;br /&gt;Ha ha ha it’s magic&lt;br /&gt;It’s a kind of magic&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-6494420892837662284?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/feeds/6494420892837662284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184007115925356400&amp;postID=6494420892837662284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/6494420892837662284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/6494420892837662284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/2008/11/kind-of-magic.html' title='A Kind of Magic'/><author><name>Nanang Suryana</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112662581827126854693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fM4jryqykmg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/mGzY-DvVrh8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184007115925356400.post-5758171190068804964</id><published>2008-11-13T23:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T00:01:45.977-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='West'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Queen'/><title type='text'>A Human Body</title><content type='html'>Words and music by roger taylor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were talking in whispers&lt;br /&gt;In bear skins and fur&lt;br /&gt;Captain scott and his heroes to be&lt;br /&gt;To have laboured so long&lt;br /&gt;To have made it this far&lt;br /&gt;Ooh it’s been such a long ride&lt;br /&gt;Ooh you know it’s been a long way&lt;br /&gt;For a human human human&lt;br /&gt;For a human body you see&lt;br /&gt;Can you believe it happens?&lt;br /&gt;Now it happens here&lt;br /&gt;Do you believe do you believe or really care&lt;br /&gt;Can you believe it happens?&lt;br /&gt;Now it happens here&lt;br /&gt;To a human human&lt;br /&gt;With a human body you see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There ain’t nobody gets out of this moonlight&lt;br /&gt;Today is surprisingly fair&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh oh woo woo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We’ve got problems the lone ranger can’t fix&lt;br /&gt;The invisible man couldn’t see&lt;br /&gt;It takes a tough guy&lt;br /&gt;To learn some new tricks&lt;br /&gt;Ooh it takes such a long time&lt;br /&gt;Ooh it’s been such a long way&lt;br /&gt;For a human human human&lt;br /&gt;For a human body you see&lt;br /&gt;Can you believe it happens?&lt;br /&gt;Now it happens here&lt;br /&gt;Do you believe do you believe or really care&lt;br /&gt;Can you believe it happens?&lt;br /&gt;Now it happens here&lt;br /&gt;To a human human&lt;br /&gt;With a human body you see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know it’s been such a long while&lt;br /&gt;It’s been such a long while&lt;br /&gt;Takes such a long time&lt;br /&gt;It takes such a long time&lt;br /&gt;It’s been such a long way&lt;br /&gt;Been such a long way&lt;br /&gt;It’s been such a long while&lt;br /&gt;Been such a long while&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah!&lt;br /&gt;It’s gonna be a long ride&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-5758171190068804964?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/feeds/5758171190068804964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184007115925356400&amp;postID=5758171190068804964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/5758171190068804964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/5758171190068804964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/2008/11/human-body.html' title='A Human Body'/><author><name>Nanang Suryana</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112662581827126854693</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-fM4jryqykmg/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAAAA/mGzY-DvVrh8/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5184007115925356400.post-853598170369733745</id><published>2008-11-10T02:02:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T02:03:26.485-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Siti Nurhaliza'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Melayu'/><title type='text'>Antara Waktu Dan Usia</title><content type='html'>Manusia memburu harta kebendaan&lt;br /&gt;Kota lupa sopannya bunga terkulai layu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di antara waktu dan usia yang kian tandus&lt;br /&gt;Ayah tua menanti penuh kehampaan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hujan turun tak berirama mentari pudar cahayanya&lt;br /&gt;Simpati pada ayah tua menanti bersama usia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inikah teknologi tanpa maruah&lt;br /&gt;Yang memisahkan kemesraan dan kasih sayang&lt;br /&gt;Yang pernah terjalin antara kita semua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh sekelian penghuni kota janganlah kita lupa&lt;br /&gt;Oh sekelian penghuni kota kita hanya sementara&lt;br /&gt;Sebelum menanti tibanya hari yang sepi&lt;br /&gt;Hari-hari yang abadi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-853598170369733745?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/feeds/853598170369733745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184007115925356400&amp;postID=853598170369733745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5184007115925356400/posts/default/853598170369733745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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miliki&lt;br /&gt;Terdahulu sebelumnya&lt;br /&gt;Andai ku curah rasa hati&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin kini ku tenang di samping mu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Belum puas ku menikmati&lt;br /&gt;Kesan kasih sayang kau terpaksa pergi&lt;br /&gt;Ingin ku terus dicintai&lt;br /&gt;Walau bisikanmu azimat berduri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bila cinta berbunga&lt;br /&gt;Jadi airmata di jariku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Betapa ku cinta pada mu&lt;br /&gt;Katakanlah kau cinta padaku&lt;br /&gt;Sematkanlah ku di hati mu&lt;br /&gt;Walau di mana berada&lt;br /&gt;Ingat ku dalam doa mu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hiasilah hati&lt;br /&gt;Dengan cinta suci&lt;br /&gt;Selamanya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gemerlapkan jiwa&lt;br /&gt;Semikanlah cinta&lt;br /&gt;Semoga kau dan aku&lt;br /&gt;Akhirnya bersama&lt;br /&gt;Akukan menunggu&lt;br /&gt;Walaupun seribu tahun lagi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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tidak kesampaian&lt;br /&gt;Airmata jatuh berlinangan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kuingin berulang manisnya bersama&lt;br /&gt;Menyambut hari bahgia&lt;br /&gt;Jarak memisahkan rindu pertemuan&lt;br /&gt;Bilakah hasrat jadi nyata&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duhai ayah bonda ampunkan anakanda&lt;br /&gt;Tak dapat beraya bersama&lt;br /&gt;Jauh dari mata dekat dalam jiwa&lt;br /&gt;Teguh kasihku tidak berubah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5184007115925356400-9022631398077783250?l=lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lyrics-a-z.blogspot.com/feeds/9022631398077783250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5184007115925356400&amp;postID=9022631398077783250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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