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money for this art But that's not the shape of my heart That's not the shape of my heart Thats not the shape, thats not the shape of my heart
That the world is not my playground There are other things that matter And when a simple needs protecting My illusions all would shatter But you stayed in my
told him she was never coming home I'm gonna live my life And she told him she was never coming home I'm gonna live my life in my own way
him to practice my aim My brother's rifle went off in my hand A shot rang out across the land The horse he kept running, the rider was dead I hung my
for God's mercy, for soon I'll be dead I hung my head, I hung my head I hung my head, I hung my head I hung my head, I hung my head ...
't know, To see another's footsteps there in the snow, I smile to myself and then I wonder why it is You only cross my mind in winter
Can she excuse my wrongs with Virtue's cloak? Shall I call her good when she proves unkind? Are those clear fires which vanish into smoke? Must I praise
My wearie days of all joyes have deprived. From the highest spire of contentment, My fortune is throwne, And feare, and griefe, and paine For my
be my girl Won't you be my girl Won't you be my, be my, be my girl Won't you be my girl Won't you be my girl Won't you be my, be my, be my girl Won
Written by andy summers Instrumental
my life There's a hole, in my life Shadow in my heart is tearing me apart Or maybe it's just something in my stars There's a hole, in my life There
pain I'll still have something of my own A little prize that's mine alone I'll follow my secret heart My whole life through I'll keep all my dreams