Hold on dear Let me wipe away your weeping eyes I love you Even in a wind thats cold as ice No rule can make you stay My soul can make you stay
Help to bury Feelings I can't stand Take me to wherever Take me by the hand Maybe I need it Maybe I'm a slave Hands are born dirty Oh I dig my
Intro: Yeah, yeah I know we're all insane when there's no one else around Yeah, yeah I know we're all insane when there's no one else, and there's no
In your version of this world you're everybody's favorite girl but that don't mean I'll be the victim of any pain you are inflicting today I don't know
In the middle of the night I can feel the sun In the middle of the night I think we'll vow our love It's a terrible secret That i keep from you
And where we live is where we hide 'Cause we can't forgive what's inside We have sweet love (we have sweet love) We have sweet love (we have sweet love
You live in a darkness Made out of your fear Looking to the future Never are you here You are not a person Nor are you what you see Beyond this
I'm strange and you're strange Don't want you to change, no way How can I explain flying to the sun Without a plane when you're here And don't you worry
In Ohio, you were born You will die alone I'm gonna wait up I'm gonna wait up I'm gonna wait up For you
Don't know why I'm still afraid If you weren't real I would make you up now I wish that I could follow through I know that your love is true And deep
Your tongue is a razor blade (should be) careful of the things you say ('cause you) you speak your mind at me all day (of stitching) of stitching up the
stone And they're the hands that should work a long day Joseph he did all those things But he also learned how to play When they looked at Joseph
1. Joseph lieber Joseph mein hilf mir wieg'n mein Kindelein Gott der wird dein Lohner sein im Himmelreich der Jungfrau Kind Maria. 2. Gerne liebe Maria
eyes and Momma's crooked smile She was barely seventeen Got a job keepin' dishes clean Planned to stay in this city for a while For a while Joseph
Who's the one responsible for all this peace and joy Who deserves the credit for the blessings we enjoy Preacher said last Sunday it was Joseph and Mary
Go to sleep my Son This manger for your bed You have a long road before You Rest Your little head Can You feel the weight of Your glory? Do You understand
Aus dem Land das sich selbst zerstört und uns den "way of life" Diktiert da kommt Reagan und bringt Waffen und Tod und hört er Frieden sieht
Joseph's coat annoyed his brothers But what makes us mad Are the things that Joseph tells us Of the dreams he's often had I dreamed that in the fields