Swing low, sweet chariot Comin' for to carry me home Swing low, sweet chariot Comin' for to carry me home I looked over Jordan and what did I see? Comin
Begat Begat, Begat Begat Begat Begat, Begat Begat Begat Begat, Begat Begat Oh, everyone is sayin' the same thing Oh, everyone is sayin' the same thing
These are songs both nasty and delicious. Speeches as facts and speeches as wishes. About closing up the gap between What we say and what we mean And
I want you to love the things you love and even more Follow me, follow me less gives less and more gives more Is your love sweeter now than it was before
Waitress Waitress Waitress I have to clear your table So I wipe it, it's right to keep it clean So I clean, yes, I clean Do you clean? Yes, I clean it
Santa Maria, Santa Teresa, Santa Anna, Santa Susannah Santa Cecilia, Santa Copelia, Santa Domenica, Mary Angelica Frater Achad, Frater Pietro, Julianus
La jalouse I said no La jalouse I told you to go You trick me with all your lies Trick me 'til I'm on your side Drag me into your stinking pit Jalouse
Maybe it was to learn how to love Maybe it was to learn how to leave Maybe it was for the games we played Maybe it was to learn how to choose Maybe it
We walk the narrow path Beneath the smoking skies Sometimes you can barely tell the difference Between darkness and light Do we have faith In what we
Someone's mother falls to the sidewalk On the next street someone looks up In the cathedral a burst of laughter In another city the pigeons fly up and
I know there's a place that you call your own And you're safe and warm and you feel like you're home And the peace of it and the faith involved And you
And how many of us will there be? More than we are now And where will we come from? The rivers, the oceans, the ends of the darkest inlets The lightest
I'm bound by the fire I'm bound by the beauty I'm bound by desire I'm bound by the duty I'm coming back in 500 years And the first thing I'm gonna do
Something about trains Something about love Something about this old Earth And the way it looks from up above Something about satellites Something about
Love is trembling, trembling like the little bird we hold within our hands Love is bending, bending towards the worried brow here Let me wipe away your
At the beginning of time Before there were waves We'd sit in our boats We'd float there all day And there weren't any waves 'Cause there wasn't any wind
Sail ho heave ho come on let go Your time on earth is over I watch you sleeping on the bed I'm talking to your soul Did you ever think, it'd be like