Do you remember that one Christmas when we Didn't think we'd be together. We were almost seperated by the weather But I ran through the snow Right up
We gotta get to a higher place And we gotta leave by night Before that river takes us down We gotta find some place that's dry We gotta run like we've
I'LL BRING MORE FLOWERS (Bill Anderson - Bobby Russell) « © '70 Stallion Music » We used to talk together remember And we used to do things
We gotta get to a higher place And we gotta leave by night Before that river takes us down We gotta find somewhere that's dry We gotta run like we never
I came into the parlor, a precious soul had gone home, I grieved with the family who'd been left all alone, The tears were freely flowing their grief
If I'm alive... It's only because you took me by suprise When I saw you with him I never had the guts to ever realize How hard can I try... I bought
The sea like the sea The wind like the wind The stars in the sky The sea like the sea The moon like the moon The stars in the sky In the wind, on the
(Music: T. Mewes/ F. Ferber; Lyrics: Marta Jandová) He's got his patience from his God Opens his soul and golden heart To the masks in front
Office workers 9 to 5 They just don't realize That selling flowers on the corner Ain't some kind of strange disorder Call me hippie, call me freak But
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I colored this picture for you. A little girl crying in her room. Her mom's just outside the door holding her head. And her brother's outside shooting
I watch the raindrops falling on my window pane All the bloomed forget-me-nots won't falter in the rain Electric light bulbs cannot replace the sun And
(Flowers speak louder than words) Flowers speak louder than words they say whether the red white or blue Flowers speak louder than words they say that
This is a message to all those concerned Poppies are eliminated Care well taken The best will be much appreciated They made them by hand Mr. McCaslin
Last night I dreamed a sweet sweet dream I thought I saw my home sweet home And oh how grand it all did seem I made a vow no more to roam By that dear
She was at home and feeling fine The family life here was divine She sat alone with tired eyes Patiently listening to the sighs I found out, I found
Through the corridors of sleep Past the shadows dark and deep My mind dances and leaps in confusion. I don't know what is real, I can't touch what I feel
une fleur perdue, tout pres de mon coeur, J'ai une fleur, la folie des grandeurs, J'ai une fleur qui vibre en mai les heures Qui me fout des jardins