's in the meadow Or when the valley's hushed and white with snow It's I'll be there in sunshine or in shadow Oh Danny boy, oh Danny boy, I love you so
A tear in the membrane Allows the voices in They wanna push you off the path With their frequency wires And you can do no wrong In my eyes, in my eyes
Shut your doors, their storm is coming Of unlived dreams that were cast away Hear the howls soaring in the wind Don't let our end begin My hatred grows
Or when the valley's hushed and white with snow 'tis I'll be here in sunshine or in shadow Oh danny boy, oh danny boy, I love you so And if you come
back when summer's in meadow Or when the valleys hushed and white with snow 'Tis I'll be there in sunshine or in the shadow Oh Danny boy, oh Danny boy
hushed and white with snow Tis I'll be here in sunshine or in shadow Oh, Danny boy, oh, Danny boy I love you so Oh, Danny boy, oh, Danny boy I love you
back when summer's in the meadow Or when the valley's hushed are white with snow Yes, I'll be here in sunshine or in shadow Oh Danny boy, oh Danny boy
miracles? And whose heartbeat's electrical? We feign sickness with our modern joy But even western medicine It couldn't save Danny Callahan Bad bone
Joker Johnny Was a lie teller 'Cause he thought somebody Might like him better So he built it up and built it up 'Til it all fell down But he never thought
I've been lookin for a light at then end of this tunnel I've been searchin for a sign to lead me home To mend the endless nights of sorrow But on the
Sometimes the road just ends Changes everything you've been And all that's left to be Is empty, broken, lonely, hopin' I'm supposed to be strong I'm
Looking down out of this little round window On silver wings, at 20,000 feet At lakes and streams and fields of green I tend to think the most peculiar
It's been 18 months and 14 days Bobby can't get him a job Repo man's gonna take his van I hear Bobby's given up on God He needs a hand up And not a hand
They say I drive a little fast Say, I like to push the limit Every day I'm living like it was my last They say I'm proud of my scars Each one's got a
Love, I don't think so I'd have to be a fool to go down that road Aw but look at you, look at you, look at you I'd be crazy not to I know, it makes no
Blowing out the candles On another birthday cake Old enough to look back And laugh at my mistakes Young enough to look at the future And like what I
Well, I gotta get away Just skip town with the top down And drive all night High time that I kick back and I lose track Get out of sight Yeah, I'm caught
Sunday morning, all dressed for church Took my buddy, rode a shortcut Showed up all covered in dirt Daddy took one look 'Bout to blow his top But grandma