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Speaking With The Angel Mary Black He don't know how to lie Or undermine you He don't know how to steal How to deal or deceive So leave him alone set him free Cause he's speaking with the angel That only he can see You say he's so helpless Lay Down Your Burden Mary Black It's a cold old world that we're walking through They ought to tell you at the start But it's warm as toast walkin' two by two Lay down the burden of your heart Lay down the burden of your heart I know Nobody Lives Without Mary Black Seemed like I'd gone off the side of a mountain Couldn't be sure I was even alive Fallen from the icy heights Landed with a broken cry In this valley of shadows and sorrow and sighs Can you save me baby Dockland Mary Black Late glow on an early winter evening in Dockland with my ship of dreams moving easily across the sound Reminiscence is weighting me down with a vengeance tide water so deep I think I'm going to drown But Land Of Love Mary Black I saw you in the reeds by the river Looked to me like you were having fun Can't decide if I was only dreaming I know you'll tell me all when I come I'm passing through the pearly gates I don't know why The Land Of Love Mary Black I saw you in the reeds by the river Looked to me like you were having fun Can't decide if I was only dreaming I know you'll tell me all when I come I'm passing through the pearly gates I don't know why Speaking With The Angel Ron Sexsmith He don't know how to lie or undermine you He don't know how to steal, how to deal or deceive So leave him alone, set him free 'Cause he's speaking with the angel Speaking with the angel that only he Angel Elvis Presley Angel, with those angel eyes Come and take this earth boy Up to paradise Angel, may I hold you tight? Golden Thread Mary Black I looked into a mirror made of lines With tiny symbols here and there to make the image mine A woman stood and painted and showed me what to find The different parts the fire the air and where my life Mary Mary Velvet Revolver [Verse I] Got a feelin\' feelin\' in your eyes Got a fever, fever, fever in your thighs In your thighs Mary, Mary, Mary on my side Got time and love the kind you cannot buy Cannot buy Black boots Black Angel The Cult on to the eternal reward It's a long way to go A black angel at your side It's a long way to go A black angel at your side The sirens call a sailor to die Enchanted by the sound, his desires Angel Halle Somethin' that just don't sit right with you But Heaven knows, Heaven knows Your wings can weigh you down But angels make a way somehow And if we fall, we fall on clouds Black girl here, Black girl with Mary Saving Jane Little Miss Mary Sunshine had a bad day She says it's overrated, living this way She took her hair down, left her sweater on the floor She's not a nice girl anymore She says I won't apologize Stand up Angel Cliff Richard Angel, with those Angel eyes Come and take this earth boy Up to paradise Angel, may I hold you tight? Black Doe Mary Epworth Out on a recent foray into the wild someone was watching us There like a brace of blackened bone mother and child think they know more than us Black Doe Black Roe Black Doe Black Roe Leaping with ease Walking With My Love (Feat. Finbar Furey) Mary Black She has a map of auburn hair The bluest eyes with no compare Intelligence that just holds you there And her laughter fills the evening air I smile at her just strolling there No need to hurry no not a By The Hour Mary Black I was broken by the power I was swallowed by the need I was hiding in the corner When a voice called to me He understood my mystery Healed the wounds of my despair And with his grace he tenderly Brushed Mary Magdalene Me'Shell Ndegeocello I often watch you the way you whore yourself You're so beautiful You flirt, tease, enviously I wish you'd flirt with me Perhaps I'm enticed by what you are I imagine us jumpin' the broom, foolish I know Donegal Breeze Mary Black With your dark hair in the Donegal breeze Bringing me softly and sweetly to the ground But there's madness in the sycamore trees And there's no salvation to be found Right now the only thing that my mind Summer Sent You Mary Black When the morning comes I gaze on you with desire When the morning comes my look will be perfectly plain When the morning comes my beloved one When the morning comes you'll know that we both feel the same Flesh And Blood Mary Black If we leave here today we could be a thousand miles away Take to that road see how far it goes And on that great ocean road Oh the country's in our bones All the trouble that you know empties out as you Big Trip To Portland Mary Black The day won't open it's eyes The heavens above must be sick I'm stood at the windows since five All decked out for the trip Hey Hey I'm dying to meet with you Hey Hey I'm living to speak with you Hey Hey wish I had an angel nightwish I wish I had an angel For one moment of love I wish I had your angel Your Virgin Mary undone I`m in love with my lust Burning angelwings to dust I wish I had your angel tonight Deep into a dying Diamonds Days Mary Black I have written this song For you to take with you When you go away Something to sing and slowly swing to On your colder days I have made a start With a verse and a Chorus The rest I leave to you And when Your Love Mary Black How can I say what I feel When I turn around you're not here I know it's my time to lead But the emptiness inside leaves me weak So now I see now you've been freed You'll always be near like you were all Late Night Radio Mary Black Oh Mary Jane she step on the train Head for the city light Yearning inside to swim with the tide and taste it all night Bag on her shoulder breathing the cold There by the metal tracks She saw it all shine Wonder Child Mary Black This child he means the world to me There is no more enchanted A child can take this place of ruin And magically enhance it I see him in a golden room With the book of life before him Strange instruments My Youngest Son Came Home Today Mary Black My youngest son came home today His friends marched with him all the way The pipes and drum beat out the time While in his box of polished pine Like dead meat on a butcher's tray My youngest son came home Isle Of St. Helena Mary Black Now Boney's away from his warring and fighting He has gone to a place where nought can delight him He may sit now and tell of the sights he has seen While forlorn he does mourn on the Isle of St Helena The Moon & St. Christopher Mary Black When I was young I spoke like a child And I saw with a childs eyes And an open door was to a girl Like the stars are to the skies It's funny how the world lives up to all your expectations With adventures