After seven days. he was quite tired, so god said:. "let there be a day. just for picnics, with wine and bread". he gathered up some people he had made.

Every year at Christmas. All I can see. Are pictures of the things I want. Around the tree. But this year's a little different. I'm not thinking of myself.

Serious. Serious. I'm a trophy on your arm. You wear me like a charm. Yes, you do. An accessory that suits. Your new suede boots. Ohhh. I get a feeling.

Yeah. I've been catching planes for the fun of it. Then I'll be watching fame turn to punishment. The weather's only sunny when I'm under it.

Chad:. You're a part time lover and a full time friend. The monkey on your back is the latest trend. I don't see what anyone can see.

She's on my mind, she's on my mind. She's on my mind, she's on my mind. I can't sleep at night. 'Cause she ain't by my side.

I'm down to my skin and bone. And my mommy, she can't put down the phone. And stop asking how I'm doing all alone, alone.

Keep your hands on me, don’t take 'em off. Until I say so, let me break you off. We’ll be taking off or maybe making love.

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Sweet Cadaques to Figueres a 40 minute ride. You drive it and I'll spend it looking out my window.

I'm leaving tonight. Down the same dirt road. A million times. I've driven just to get home. And I ain't ever looking back. For nothing.

Please, allow me to show you something. Somebody give me. Yeah. Somebody give me. Somebody tell me the answers. Me and you isn't the answer.

I'd be the voice that urged orpheus. When her body was found (hey, yeah). I'd be the choiceless hope in grief. That drove him underground (hey, yeah).

Tu non rispondi più al telefono. E aprendi al filo ogni speranza mia. Io non avrei creduto mai di poter perder la testa, per te.

I'm gonna take my time. I have all the time in the world. To make you mine. It is written in the stars above. The gods decree.

It's a beau-beau-beautiful world we've been given. From the top of the sky to the ocean. I'll never understand it all. It must be supernatural.

You say: I love you boy. I know you lie. I trust you all the same. I don't know why. 'Cause when my back is turned. My bruises shine. Our broken fairytale.

Cold as the northern winds. In December mornings. Cold is the cry that rings. From this far distant shore. Winter has come too late. Too close beside me.

Yo, he-he, tell him um, (huuu). It's like, uhh, you know, uhh. Sweet, sweet, sweet. Tell him. Uhh. Mmm-m-m-m. Let me be patient, let me be kind.

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