or time We write a song, we write a song Just you and me baby We, we're on a spinning top We write a song We write a song We write a song
in our hearts of fire A new design, we are changing Let the spirit of a new world Keep our love alive In the spirit of a new world We're in overdrive
I wouldn't change a thing about you If the summer could last till spring Or a fallen sparrow could sprout new wings Then I'd change that too But I wouldn't change a
a winner You are a winner Cha, cha, cha Cha, cha, cha Cha, cha, cha You are a winner You are a winner Winner, winner Winner, winner You are a winner
, yeah yeah Whole world is a masquerade Everybody, everybody wears another face Whole world is a masquerade Everybody, everybody wears another face Just like a masquerade Just like a
Only for a moment, then the moment's gone All my dreams Pass before my eyes, a curiosity Dust in the wind All we are is dust in the wind Dust in the wind
now, fading away Only a dream Just a memory without anywhere to stay It's a dream, only a dream And it's fading now, fading away It's only a dream Just a
your hand But there's a place you'll never be forsaken I'm a warm fire burning, not a candle in the wind. Life can be a silver river winding With the
I could go a workin' for yet I wish you'd change your mind If I ask you one more time but we've been through this a hundred times or more Refrain
endless seas of heroes died flood the earth forcing the illusion away for the shortest time a potent wind flows breathless spreading sickness to human crop a potent wind
The bitter end won't be so cold Wind me up and let me go I navigate this brainstorm Subplots begin to unfold My character dies there He has to sacrifice a
Everyday is a winding road, is a winding road Is a winding road, oh It's a winding road, baby I hitched a ride with a Crazy Horse showgirl She says she
a faded sign I get a little bit closer to feeling fine Everyday is a winding road Everyday is a winding road Everyday is a winding road Everyday is a
when I make a move she ain't nowhere around She's a wind up, wind up She's a wind up, wind up She's a wind up, wind up For I'd say okay but they don
the rift It takes a bit of wind to get you to lift It takes sandstorms and signs from God It takes a piece of grass floating on a breeze It takes a plastic
the wind Rests hard on your shoulders, I know what that means The one that you love will never be found The weight of the wind, the weight of the wind
the well yo to make myself a wish, I threw my coin in kid this is what I spit, im a rhythm composer verbal bulldozer march up the beat like a lyrical
my Warriors - To the Land of Desire To the Domain of Hate - Where Cold Winds Blew For Lust for Hell - We Rode with the North Wind Only I could accomplish a