Here I sit, In this room, Me and my guitar, And the blues, Seems like yesterday. Everything was goin' my way, No one could'a told me, I'd be sittin' here singin' the blues today, I was flyin' high, Endin' slow, Woke up on mornin' I could fly no more,
Jambalaya (On The Bayou) - Johnny Copeland Goodbye Joe, me gotta go, me oh my oh Me gotta go, pole the pirogue down the bayou My Yvonne, the sweetest one, me oh my oh Son of a gun, we'll have good fun on the bayou Jambalaya, a crawfish pie and a fill
If I ever needed you, I need you now I can't remember when I've ever been so blue If I ever needed love, I need it now I feel so all alone I don't know what to do No day or night goes by when I don't have my cry I feel like I could die from wanting y
I ... am ... hooked on you I am ready to go, I am ready to dance Are you? I wanna see it Lights turn always like 90 degrees Your standing on the wall but baby not me Taking center stage come on the floor Rolling till I break doing this and more Light
johnny cash - the mercy seat it all began when they took me from my home and put me on death row, a crime for which i am totally innocent, you know. i began to warm and chill to objects and their fields, a ragged cup, a twisted mop the face of jesus
Reams of stories reeled me in Caught my ear and hooked my chin A Friday dinner, a fish-drunk sinner Pull me down or put me in Just a lonely radio Just a makeshift show and tell Playing out the lives of the lost and found Give me faith and give me lov
I can see it in your eyes / 你的眼神在告诉我 You've had a long day / 你等了一整天 Let's lock the door / 来把房门锁好 And pull down the shades / 拉下所有窗帘 Turn some music on / 放上点儿音乐 Pour a glass of sweet red wine / 倒一杯甘甜的红酒 Let the candles burn / 点起几根蜡烛 Put your hand in mi
Love is a burnin' thing It makes a fire ring Bound by wild desire I fell in to your ring of fire I fell in to that burning ring of fire I went down, down, down And the flames got higher And it burns, burns, burns That ring of fire That ring of fire A
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