News travels fast, there's an old wreck in the underpass Wine in a glass and a well traveled bed, down the length And breadth of the motorway, down the
There's junk mail in my letterbox and all the catalogs I can't wait to buy it, no matter what it costs The whistle of the sniper, the crashing of the
Has she fallen from the sky So heavy of heart The sigh was on her tongue The grief was in her arms She will suffer never I mean her no harm She'll come
I can never forget The day we said goodbye Holding your hands A rainbow low in the sky And all the colours there To gather you up and carry you up All
Niwhai, she's so fly Making it happen Niwhai, be my witness Five satellites in just one night Niwhai, pacific sister Her father's son She was something
Over these green hills, blue electric light Always in my blood, forever in my eyes Black window space a basket made of flax Broken mirror view, let your
It's a slow parade Down a dusty road We've learned to take abuse From devils we don't know People who have lost all heart Look for someone else to blame
We're all God's children And God is a woman But we still don't know Who the father is I can't help thinking There's a fortune riding On the answer To
You're nothing in the eyes of the world But you're riding up and down in the elevator still Feeling just a little surprised Like you discovered Englebert
The day has begun And I stumble to the front There's no real control Of a random event And I will take my chances Just anything can happen I don't believe
Everybody wants the same thing Everybody wants the same thing To see another birthday Look at all the pretty numbers Look at all the pretty numbers Scattered
Talking with my brother when the lights went out Down the hallway forty years ago And what became much harder was so easy then Opening up and letting
hero to all that he knew, long live the legend of Finn MacCool! The brave fearless leader of the chosen few, long live the legend of Finn MacCool!
as a hero to all that he knew, long live the legend of fin maccumhail. the brave celtic leader of the chosen few, long live the legend of finn maccumhail
chains They're swapping disappointing incidents While at the docks another ship pulls in And suddenly the door breaks down (ooh la la) It's the seven deadly finns
berusad av att halla om aaah himlen finns for oss gor mig andlos aaah sjunde himlen finns har aldrig kant sahar aaah, sjunde himlen finns sjunde himlen finns sjunde himlen finns
See it, anyone, got my eyes, got my face Sing it, everyone, got my nose, got my blood My conscience plays upon me now Safe until my luck runs out The