There the rainstorm came over me And I felt my spirit break I had lost all of my belief you see And realized my mistake But time threw a prayer to me
There is a time in late December The sun stands still in winter For three days and three long nights Throughout time we've watched the sky And waited
'Cause it's a bittersweet symphony, this life Try to make ends meet, you're a slave to money then you die I'll take you down the only road I've ever been
Your love, divine, your love, divine Your love, your love's divine, your love Your love, your love's divine, your love You're a mystery, you're a true
So the air is getting colder and the news keeps us scared I still wrestle this summer from the bones of our tired and blistered hands 'Cause tonight
I'm just a woman, a lonely woman Waiting on the weary shore I'm just a woman, who's only human One you should feel sorry for Well I woke up this morning
Spring is here and the sky is so very blue Birds all sing as if they knew Today's the day we'll say, "I do" And we'll never be lonely anymore Because
He was a famous trumpet man out Chicago way He had a boogie style that no one else could play He was the top man at his craft, but then his number came
Daytime husler, you're out of line. Don't ya try to change my mind! Don't you try. You see, I ain't no fool. No, I can tell, Oh, baby, you ain't my kind
Do you wanna dance and hold my hand? Tell me you're my lover man Oh baby do you wanna dance? (Dance, dance) We could dance under the moonlight Hug and
She was forty-one, her daddy still called her baby And everyone in Brownsville thinks she's crazy 'Cause she walks to the station with a suitcase in her
And I am all alone There is no one here beside me And my problems have all gone There is no one to deride me But you got to have friends The feeling'
We had an apartment in the city Me and my husband we liked living there It's been years and years since the kids have grown A lifetime of their own, they
Long ago and so far away I fell in love with you before the second show And your guitar just sounds so sweet and clear But you're not really here, it'
Is she really going out with him? There she is lets ask her Hey, Betty? Is that Jimmy's ring you're wearing? Uh huh Oh, must be nice riding on that motorcycle
I think you're, oh, so beautiful I think you're so kind And I think I would miss you If you disappear into the divine And I think of an apple core When
Il est ne, le divin Enfant Jouez, hautbois, resonnez, musettes Il est ne, le divin Enfant Chantons tous son avenement Depuis plus de quatre mille ans
When I am troubled in the night He comes to comfort me He wills me through the darkness And the empty child is free To take His hand, His sacred heart