know where hell is now you are my keeper, my pleasure, soul reaver a bitter taste of my deep, dark palace ruler of the palace
like a queen workin' in that White palace Her blue eyes they shine brighter than the aurora Borealis Lord she looks just like a queen workin' in that white palace
Dreaming comes so easily 'Cause it's all that I've known True love is a fairy tale I'm damaged, so how would I know? I'm scared and I'm alone I'm ashamed
palace Storm the palace Storm the palace Storm the palace (Here we go, here we go) Storm the palace Storm the palace Storm the palace Storm the palace
I send my love to you, I send my hands to you I send my clothes to you, I send my nose to you I send my trees to you, I send my please to you Won't you
Where you going riding, boy? I'm gonna ride on down to see you Where you going riding, boy? I'm gonna ride on down to see you Where you going riding,
truth it blurs O glass palace O glass palace Heard it all I heard it shatter Afterwards Aftershocks in afterhours The truth it blurs O glass palace O glass palace
you well my honey Fare you well my only true one All the birds that were singing Are flown, except you alone Going to leave this brokedown palace On
after I die The landscapes so below I harken up the sunset choir Sings from the palace of frost The place where I shall dwell now The palace for the
One thing I know and I've always known I am my own best friend Baby's alive but baby's alone And baby's her own best friend Many's the kind Who told
My mum and i we live alone A great apartment is our home In fairhome towers I have to keep me company Two dogs, a cat, a parakeet Some plants and flowers
Did you say, I've got a lot to learn Well don't think I'm trying not to learn Since this is the perfect spot to learn Teach me tonight Starting with
Sometimes you're happy And sometimes you're sad But the world goes round And sometimes you lose Every nickel you had But the world goes round Sometimes
My little town blues I'm melting away I'll make a brand new start of it In old New York If I can make it there I'd make it anywhere Come on, come through
caught unawares. And I thought: well, he cares- This is more than just malice. Better stop and take stock While you're standing here stuck On the steps of the palace
(george gershwin/ira gershwin/dubose heyward) I loves ya porgy Don't let him take me Don't let him handle me And drive me mad If you can keep me Porgy
Everything has its season, everything has its time Show me a reason and I'll soon show you a rhyme Cat's been on the window sill, children fit in the
I get too hungry for dinner at eight I like the theater but never come late I never bother with people I hate That's why the lady is a tramp I like the