dark night has a day For every tear's sake we follow a star To the shelter of our love In a black room, you kissed my aging wound Then I saw without
God who bled Praise the God who was nailed to a tree And wore our sins upon His head There is truth in His body, raised that third day There is joy in
Doolan was his name Of poor but honest parents, he was born near Castlemaine He was his father's only son, and his mother's pride and joy So dearly did
her son To not to let him die Balder stood there encircled by gods Thrown with stones, spears and hit With sword No damage they had caused, not a wound
need to watch these fifty wounds I opened upon my body in the night I only need to stop these sick death thoughts And cry for joy when you'll be here
?s there? Dizzee Dizzee who? Ras And I kick ass, kill a MC fast Knock, knock who?s there? Bad Bad who? Boy I?m here to annoy, take away your joy Knock
Scorned, left behind and broken down... I am truly left alone, but somehow... just somehow it feels like my loneliness is a victory over the self-delusion of joy
'm thinking tonight of that June day I walked down the aisle with my bride When I promised to love and protect her she then was my joy and my pride But
Gentlemen. Gentlemen. A secretary is not a toy, No, my boy, not a toy To fondle and dandle and playfully handle In search of some puerile joy. No, a
on my knees And you should've heard me pray For in my dream I witnessed God's great Judgment Day Standing room only on God's great Judgment Day
pillow, Talk of him that's far awa. Ye whom sorrow never wounded, Ye who never shed a tear, Care-untroubled, joy-surrounded, Gaudy day to you
-seven years of age. Why did you do it, Johnny, Throw it all away? Why did you do it, boy, Not just destroy The pride and joy Of Illinois, But all
and it's consuming me day by day And now you hurt, unbearably deep inside And my hope now it fades, and it's fading day by day An arson of pain leaves
take you It will change your way Let's take it to the house Where music, joy and love Set us free 'set us free' today or the next day, whenever (now
My life was once a joy to me Never knowing, I was growing, every day My life was once a toy to me And I wound it and I found it, ran away So, I raced
(Heather Rankin) So hard to let you go No day passes me by But I hear your voice And I miss your warm smile And the spring is blooming And the snow has
ever think I don't Can't forgive can't forget While I try to heal my wounds I remember like it was yesterday All my days were filled with joy Then