Drakkar lyrics
Drakkar lyrics
"Morella lyrics"
Ten Little Indians lyrics
Sea Of Tunes BMI B. Wilson/G. Usher Ten little Indian boys The first little Indian gave squaw pretty feather (Little Indian boy) The
Sea Of Tunes BMI B. Wilson/G. Usher Ten little Indian boys The first little Indian gave squaw pretty feather (Little Indian boy) The
Morella was a friend of mine
I never loved her, but we married
She made me happy in a way I can't explain
A kind of mystic happiness
Talking of philosophy we spent many hours
May awareness of yourself still survive to death?
I was very happy then, listenin' to her
Till a day, a fatal day, joy was
Red Ribbon lyrics
a day of compassion that might be the cure we can stop testing hypothesizing scrutinizing just a little sympathy just a little sympathy
turned to hate! a day of compassion that might be the cure we can stop testing hypothesizing scrutinizing just a little sympathy just a little sympathy
Hating my Morella I wished her to die
Illness fell upon her, she began to fade
She told me to listen, "I've something to tell:
Who you never loved in life, you will love in death"
[chorus]
"This is the day of days, the day to live and die, for all the daughters of death and sky
Ton
Every Step lyrics
You know me, You know my every step Since you I feel like no one understands I know this, I tangled with your lips Since you the sun has gone
ight we're gonna die, but I will live again You know me, You know my every step Since you I feel like no one understands I know this, I tangled with your lips Since you the sun has gone
The time of pain for you has began"
Growin' up day by day, pretty little girl
Our daughter I did love more than you can now
So resembling to her mother, too wise for a child
I never gave a name to her, until she was ten
I had to baptize her, we went to the churc
Forever More lyrics
Been a while ever sinceThe wildest of the windsBeen whisperingAbout you againBeen a while ever sinceThe wildest of windsStarted whispering
h Been a while ever sinceThe wildest of the windsBeen whisperingAbout you againBeen a while ever sinceThe wildest of windsStarted whispering
And the priest he asked me the name of the girl
Still I don't know why "Morella" did I say
Screaming "Here I am!" my little daughter died
[chorus]
And when I went to our family's tomb to bury the second Morella, I didn't find any sign of the
first. And I began to laugh... and laugh... and laugh...