Jim White lyrics
Jim White lyrics
"Borrowed Wings lyrics"
Tim Finnegan's Wake lyrics
Tim Finnegan lived in Walkin' Street A gentle Irishman mighty odd; Had a beautiful brogue both rich and sweet To rise in the world he carried a hod. Now Tim had
Tim Finnegan lived in Walkin' Street A gentle Irishman mighty odd; Had a beautiful brogue both rich and sweet To rise in the world he carried a hod. Now Tim had
That night we drank wine from the crazy well. Shot a shotgun out the window of our automobile. We was young, we was wild
and we sure had our fun. Until the sheriff caught up with us and we tried to run. Now we return to Earth on borrowed wings
lifted from the shoulders of sweet dreaming angels. Now the world beyond the world we never will reach, 'cause you can't
get to
The Whole Night lyrics
we can touch touch our girl cheeks and we can hold hands like paper dolls we can try try eachother on in the privacy within new york city's walls we can kiss
heaven on no... borrowed wings. Now Lucinda here she once ran a fine beauty parlor, 'til her boyfriend got twentywe can touch touch our girl cheeks and we can hold hands like paper dolls we can try try eachother on in the privacy within new york city's walls we can kiss
years for robbing them liquor stores. She took some pills in a motel room a mile from his prison cell. Then she sank like
a stone to the blue bottom of the swimming pool. Now she returns to Earth on borrowed wings lifted from the shoulders of
sweet dreaming angels
Soul On Fire lyrics
Here I am, all alone, All alone with empty hopes. Here I ran, all alone, All alone within myself. My heart is on fire My soul will burn My heart is on fire My soul
. Now the world beyond the world she never will reach, 'cause you can't get to heaven on no... borrowedHere I am, all alone, All alone with empty hopes. Here I ran, all alone, All alone within myself. My heart is on fire My soul will burn My heart is on fire My soul
wings. Between a rock called heaven and a hard place called home, we wander the shadows so restless and lonesome. For in
the fallow field where what's reaped is what's sewn there lies a road to ruin and it's paved with our tombstones. So if
you catch my reflection in a shee
Take His Life lyrics
What...what...yo... (Take his life) all these niggaz wana do is talk (Nigga take his life) fuck around and run into some real niggaz (Take his life) don't these niggaz know it's
t of summer rain, pray tell do remain silent for fear you'll awaken them beautiful ownersWhat...what...yo... (Take his life) all these niggaz wana do is talk (Nigga take his life) fuck around and run into some real niggaz (Take his life) don't these niggaz know it's
of the wings that we bear for fear they'll reclaim them and send us back there. For we return to Earth on borrowed wings
lifted from the shoulders of sweet dreaming angels. Now the world beyond the world we never will reach, 'cause you can't
get to heaven on no... no borrowed wings.