you two were in love I would die Charmed and jealous of everything Dear god help me stand it Dear god help me stand it Dear god help me stand All this beauty All this beauty
hands and be my guide? Clouds filled with stars cover your skies And I hope it rains, you're the perfect lullaby What kinda dream is this? You could be a sweet dream or a beautiful
this cash and carry I?m stepping up to indicate The time has come to deviate and All I want is for you to be happy And take this moment to make you my
and be my guide Clouds filled with stars cover your skies and I hope it rains You?re the perfect lullaby What kinda dream is this? You can be a sweet dream or a beautiful
like a mountain Or notes that fall gently like rain I can't wait to share this new wonder The people will all see its light Let them all make their
untouchable After the fire comes the rain After the pleasure there's pain Even though we broke for the moment We ball in the game Time to make y'all
sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare either way I dont wanna wake up with you sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare some body pinch me your love is to good to be true my beauty pleasure
be my guide clouds filled with stars cover the skies and i hope it rains you're the perfect lullaby what kinda of dream is this you could be a sweet dream or a beautiful
from Heaven and Rain poured The creature of all sins. The lord of the In a colossus of angels tears. bleakest abode. Did wonder at the silence. All Hell
, my force, ma voix, my vows Gypsy Madonna, all your beauty's in your eyebrows Don't touch them, je fais le dernier parti, silently Finally. I feel all
you and resume my tour This afternoon I was a bit scared Because I was looking at the sky and was telling to myself "I hope rain will not fall on
all smash the past like it was made of glass Aint no other way to make it last It hurts to watch Lucy lose the dream Ive had the pleasure of seeing our
, our voices were free We built a green bower of willows and roses Sang of our pleasures and sang of our woes How could we have known this would be your
, power taking form, ignoring all beneath her refusing to conform. "My innocence was a time of feeling pleasure in the rain. I learned from all creatures
fightin for? what your fightin for? Do you ever really know wutcha fighting for? Let the sun shine All i wanna do is live this beautiful life, feel
the shroud of preternatural sleep Enbroided by these words Malaresia scribed Beauty slept and angels wept For Her immortal soul In this response, all
