Life & Soul The Sundays

Life & Soul here dive below, here I go we're on the shore, down by the sea here I go water under's cool we're the life and soul here on the shore, we're going to be here I go it's all my sea

Life And Soul The Sundays

here dive below here I go we're on the shore down by the sea here I go water under's cool we're the life & soul here on the shore we're going to be here I go it's all my sea all my blue

Sundays Counting Crows

LRC by SouL Coloured rubbers and a bedroom set I wouldn't know it if it hit me You take a little step and then it feels like love I think I better get a little of it in me Give me a kiss I think

sundays PILLOW

잠시 누워 나의 방의 하늘 내가 원했던 건 이런 색깔이었나 불이 꺼진 위에서 아래로 더 fallin 압박을 피해서 한참을 서 있다 눈은 더 패였고 짙어지는 다크써클 보낸 밤이 묻히고 떠난 걸 쌓여버린 컵 몇번의 생각과 그 안을 함께 삼켰어 Don’t play around me No more Cuz I feel the same way Anyway How long

Star Eden

With the Sundays in my pocket and a little bit of honey I'll get by. With the Sundays in my pocket and a little bit of honey I'll get by. I'm breathing in and out.

Siesta Don Air

With the Sundays in my pocket and a little bit of honey I'll get by. With the Sundays in my pocket and a little bit of honey I'll get by. I'm breathing in and out.

Remembering Sundays Masego

I remember Sundays afternoon time When the world was something large and strange [Verse 1] I need a small town Don't know where to live now I need emotion I need a caravan Hate a Mercedes-Benz I don't

Sundays Moonpools & Caterpillars

Is there a yearning inside, That keeps the spirit breaking. Is there a yearning inside? That reminds us we'll succeed? I've lost once before, I'm older now.

folk song The Sundays

folk song summer sky and a throat bone dry and the fields are all gold dusty lane with a song in my brain and it stoned me to my soul I climb higher move towards the fire.....blaze sun silver

GREAT BIG SKY SUNDAYS

You and me through the southlands With nothing else on our minds I Can still hear you howling In the warm starry night We had time to kill And Miles to beat While a great big sky kept hanging over

Giant Formula Sundays

I want to believe I’m here for a cause And I want to see the world is it was But I am a boy inside of a man Slowly facing the riddle of being simple with a plan The moment we came and the moment we

Blood on my hands The Sundays

Blood on my hands when people say it's sad you know it can't be bad and on any other day I'd be soul destroyed but now I can't afford to listen to a word they say and of all the times we had o

I Can't Wait The Sundays

lying awake dead of night and eyes that never close flowers decay - a still life calls for a change I can징짱t wait, forever miles away dead of night and it징짱s quiet as the grave when there징짱s more in

Can'T Be Sure The Sundays

give me a story and give me a bed give me possessions oh love luck and money they go to my head like wildfire it's good to have something to live for you'll find live for tomorrow live for a job and a

a certain someone The Sundays

a certain someone live your life, have your say read your stars, day by day if I could have anything in the world for free I wouldn't share it with anyone else but me oh, live your life, go your

When I'm Thinking About You The Sundays

"Over the rooftops a plane in the sky Beat of a bass drum cars passing me by Under a bridge dark then back into light A river of raincoats and a forest of faces Still for a moment then red into green

Seven Sundays Extreme

One day we'll find the time to spend, together until then, My Love IF I HAD ONE WISH IT WOULDN'T BE HARD TO CHOOSE SEVEN SUNDAYS IN A ROW CAUSE THAT'S THE DAY THAT I SPEND WITH YOU Someday

On Earth The Sundays

On Earth and she's walking on the edge of a knife and she knows it's the death of her Sarah you live & you learn you're invisible and she's walking on the edge of a crowd late at night you can never

Goodbye The Sundays

Goodbye I vow that it's goodbye and God bless why did we have to assume we're exactly the same?

Love The Sundays

Love picture myself as a thin white child back to the day I was born on they slapped me into line as it crossed my mind I've felt better I've felt worse this is my life and it's all very well but

summertime The Sundays

summertime Do some people wind up with the one that they adore in a heart-shaped hotel room it's what a heart is for the bubble floats so madly will it stay sky-high?

Season Of Sundays Vanishing Point

Season Of Sundays Take a look mankind, what have we done Walk on silent, what has become This age we lead that leaves regret We move forward and we forget Look now mankind, what has become See in these

Zeitgeist (Non-Album Track) The Smashing Pumpkins

Flung high The salutations The deep curse And the shudders closed The spring house In the making A good house Of the many stones In my soul And fears I don't know I hear there's a march We should go lost

Music In My Soul Sandi Thom

I remember Sundays at the Harbour Bar Drinking cider wishing on a cheap guitar Playing songs from the sixties and the seventies Fleetwood Mac the Eagles and the Bee Gees And we would dazzle and dance under

Sundays And Holidays Red House Painters

What do you think in the back seat Traveling through the yellow open state Am I too slow to turn my thoughts to words To turn meaningless to meaning Am I too down to notice smell and sound To tell dull

I Feel The Sundays

don't wake me up yet o the young & the old they get everything & it's my turn I'm here, I'm someone to know I'm calling the tune but I'm losing the words laughingly I take the fevered applause

Smokin' On Sundays The Hotknives

And once that you know me you'll see, That I am just being me. Smokin' on Sundays, wasting my time, so leave me on Sundays, Sundays are mine.

I won The Sundays

tonight and I'd love to have a party but it wouldn't be right I shan't, cos I've seen those kind of people before I won the war in the sitting room I won the war but it cost me I won the war and

monochrome The Sundays

monochrome it뭩 4 in the morning July in ?

Skin And Bones The Sundays

you know, and I've been wondering you know, all the way home whether the world will see I'm a better man than others by far you know, I've had it so good how loathsome, and not quite my style work

So Much The Sundays

So Much dream and fantasize Slave to your desire, you'll buy anything Curse and criticize middle-aged and at your door and they're selling you the son of God it's so hard to ignore You want

skin & bones The Sundays

skin & bones you know, and I've been wondering you know, all the way home whether the world will see I'm a better man than others by far you know, I've had it so good how loathsome, and not quite

she The Sundays

she she뭩 all weak and her heart beats so she can뭪 speak with the lights so low just to be one of a crowd feet scuttling across the floor spinning lights round and round it뭩

cry The Sundays

cry and I'm standing on a platform now I'm staring from a train and all the trees roll back beside but I'm so oblivious to the dark to the light it's all the same you gave me so much and now

You're Not The Only One I Know The Sundays

where's the harm in voicing a doubt you'll find me in the lavatory and where's the harm in talking out loud when I'm on my own what's so wrong with reading my stars when I'll be in the lavatory and what

joy The Sundays

joy the Lone Ranger sold his wardrobe the Lone Ranger sold his bad dog well you saw him and you could hardly know cos times change....

my finest hour The Sundays

stumbling out then I went tumbling out I've never been hit before the finest hour that I've ever known was finding a pound on the Underground and I keep hoping you are the same as me and I'll

leave this city The Sundays

leave this city gone forever, the writing on the wall they뭭e boarded-up the cinema strawberry dreams and the dust-filled beams shut down in a modern town see you walking, see you talking

hideous towns The Sundays

hideous towns don't ask me why, don't ask me why I'll join the army, the Salvation Army but it didn't help don't ask me why, don't ask me why I joined the army, but it drove me barmy and it didn't

More The Sundays

the flesh is weak & the mind slow by now, you could say there's a problem and it rained down on me and it seemed to get into me it poured down over me I'm wet through but I still want more peace

homeward The Sundays

homeward You뭭e stolen my heart and I want you to remember now what뭠l I do? living alone you뭭e stolen my heart and it hurts me to remember now where뭠l I go to?

24 Hours The Sundays

24 Hours few true cares have I as the world turns round I was blind but now I'm still blind too few cares have I as the world turns sour I was blind but now I'm still blind I liked you for 24

I kicked a boy The Sundays

I kicked a boy when the weather's fine, when it's sunny outside think about the time I kicked a boy 'til he cried oh, I could've been wrong, but I don't think I was he's such a child when I am alone

Wild Horses The Sundays

As the sun goes down on the arizona plain and the wind whistles by like a runaway train hey hey hey it's a beautiful thing well it's me and you and a flatbed truck my heart kicking over like a whitetail

Medicine The Sundays

Medicine dig down to the earth here outside lose my mind here any day now don't be sad, we're only half way there o no, that's what I call home you remember the hills we slithered down "I'm not

your eyes The Sundays

your eyes you ask me why I뭠l tell you then two worlds collide we bury them we뭨e far too drunk to see these things as they are you painted me and I sat quite still a tiny room in Notting

Somedays Sundays Polarkreis 18

I'm with you Come play for me alone I'm here I'm all aloneYou know thatYou know I careYou know thatYou know I careWatching myselfNowWatchign myselfNowWatching myselfYou know thatYou know I careWatc...

God Made Me The Sundays

for the next time with a bottle in my hand doing it for the exercise I forget myself the face thet you had is becoming a blur but how was I supposed to know that?

What do you think? The Sundays

I need a night off I can't stay here I'm sure to find a way out of this I need a night off just read my lips are you getting the message?

another flavour The Sundays

another flavour fashion - the timing뭩 all wrong they taste another flavour and pretty soon you뭨e gone fashion - this time it뭩 too late you knew you뭗 have to pay for this