Ant Adam lyrics
Ant Adam lyrics
"Hells Eight Acres Lyrics"
It's burning holes into my heart
To leave that face so tenderly
I know that I can't stop the pain
But oh, the pain cannot stop me
Into a heart so lost and broken
An angel siezed the pain
Swallow her breath, hold her to my chest
I feel so warm in love again
Right from the first time I made love with you
I had nothing in life to compare that moment to
But it's gotta be
Outside Your Window Lyrics
Got your hands tied, yet you're free To take chances and to dream Never sold out, never preached Are you God's Child? Are you greed? Wherever you go time follows Heart
a sinGot your hands tied, yet you're free To take chances and to dream Never sold out, never preached Are you God's Child? Are you greed? Wherever you go time follows Heart
Gotta be a sin
Gotta be a sin
Yeah it's gotta be a sin
Gotta be a sin
Gotta be a sin
I want to wake up really early
Want the first thing that I see
To be your eyes still softly closed
And you lips waiting patienly
I know the sadest sight in this world
Is you climbing out of bed
Vision you are clipping on that bra
Maybe we'll stay in bed instead...
Give Thanks and Praises Lyrics
[Bob Marley] Give thanks and praises to the Most-I (Jah!); Give thanks and praises so high (so high). He will not deceive us my brethren;
ight from the first time I made love with you[Bob Marley] Give thanks and praises to the Most-I (Jah!); Give thanks and praises so high (so high). He will not deceive us my brethren;
I had nothing in life to compare that moment to
But it's gotta be a sin
Gotta be a sin
Gotta be a sin
Yeah it's gotta be a sin
Gotta be a sin
Gotta be a sin
Cos nothing,
Oh nothing
That feels that good
Can be street legal, baby
Nothing,
Oh nothing
That feels that good
Has ever happened to me now
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Return The Gift Lyrics
Head away from the years You're on the price list Head away from the years You're on the price list Head away from the years You're on the price list Everything
ust holding your hand is like making love...Head away from the years You're on the price list Head away from the years You're on the price list Head away from the years You're on the price list Everything
Just standing next to you's like making love...
So lets tie our shirts together and rig up a sail
I just want to do all the thihngs we did before
And oh some more so
But it's gotta be a sin
Gotta be a sin
Gotta be a sin
Yeah it's gotta be a sin
Gotta be a sin
Gotta be a sin
Oh it's gotta be a sin,
Gotta be a sin...