I think it's interesting to see what your favorite songs have in common. Disjointed, yes, but put pieces of them together and you find an interesting picture beginning to form: You are the bearer of unconditional things You held your breath and the door for me Thanks for your patience -- But deep inside, I see the light I'm a runaway victim left alone At night though you lay so far We both stare out at the same old stars Wishing for direction where to go
Ah, the night is callin' And it whispers to me softly, "come and play" But I, I am fallin' And if I let myself go I'm the only one to blame I'm safe up high, nothing can touch me -- I'll take every moment, I know that I own them It's all up to you to do whatever you choose Live like you're dying, never stop trying It's all you can do, use what's been given to you -- I hope you know, I hope you know That this has nothing to do with you It's personal, myself and I We've got some straightenin' out to do -- So hoist up the john b sail See how the mailsail sets Call for the captain ashore Let me go, let me go home I wanna go home, let me go home Why don't you let me go home?
We belong to the light We belong to the thunder We belong to the sound of the words We've both fallen under -- Memories made in the coldest winter Goodbye, my friend -- He met her up in Delaware in 1937 She was wearing red lipstick to match her pretty dress December 24th at a quarter 'till eleven is when he finally Gained the courage to ask her to dance
And you can't find nothing at all If there was nothing there all along There were churches, theme parks and malls But there was nothing there all along -- Baba yetu, yetu uliye Mbinguni yetu, yetu, amina! Baba yetu, yetu, uliye Jina lako elu tukuzwe |