Madonna lyrics
Madonna lyrics
"Dear Jessie lyrics"
Returning To Pathos lyrics
December 1997Return from yourself, the reaper of my fieldsReturn, for you are needed. For the one yet to be born.The child cries out your name, the night whispers to
Baby face don't grow so fastDecember 1997Return from yourself, the reaper of my fieldsReturn, for you are needed. For the one yet to be born.The child cries out your name, the night whispers to
Make a special wish that will always last
Rub this magic lantern
He will make your dreams come true for you
Ride the rainbow to the other side
Catch a falling star and then take a ride
To the river that sings and the clover that
Brings good luck to you, it's all true
[Chorus:]
Pink elephants a
Temporary Nite lyrics
Earthquake in the makin I'm gonna love you when you persist with all that shakin' what you expect me to do it's more than just the bacon it's sumthin about yo' insides
nd lemonade, dear JessieEarthquake in the makin I'm gonna love you when you persist with all that shakin' what you expect me to do it's more than just the bacon it's sumthin about yo' insides
Hear the laughter running through the love parade
Candy kisses and a sunny day, dear Jessie
See the roses raining on the love parade
If the land of make believe
Is inside your heart it will never leave
There's a golden gate where the fairies all wait
And dancing moons, for you
Close your eyes and you'll be there
I mourn thee by dusk I mourn thee by dawn Crave for thy gloss to seek the silent glades beyond precious a glance thy veils now unfold tearfull she dance into t
Like a fountain of gold you can never grow old
Where dreams are made, your love parade
[chorus]
Your dreams are made inside the love parade
It's a holiday inside the love parade
On the merry-go-round of lovers and white turtle doves
Leprechauns floating by, this is your lullaby
Ordinary People Do Fucked Up Things When Fucked Up Things Become Ordinary lyrics
Words can't do justice to pain. Seems like they can't feel a thing. Ordinary people do fucked-up things when fucked-up things become ordinary. I can't promise utopia or a better world. I hav
Sugarplum fingertips kissing your honey lipsWords can't do justice to pain. Seems like they can't feel a thing. Ordinary people do fucked-up things when fucked-up things become ordinary. I can't promise utopia or a better world. I hav
Close your eyes sleepy head, is it time for your bed
Never forget what I said, hang on you're already there
Close your eyes and you'll be there
Where the mermaids sing as they comb their hair
Like a fountain of gold you can never grow old
Where dreams are made, your love parade
[chorus]