Your name will walk the years of shame Your hands, my face, the look, the taste To gaze how fondly on my beautiful face To fold thee in my great arms
I've been feeling like the old man and the sea, You asked me if I was over it, I'll never be, It's all been torn apart, Forty-one false starts
doing I will make the time Chorus I'm the one I'm the one That is what I've become I'm The One I'm the one Verse Heart and mustard seed Faith is
My eyes are searchin' My hips are workin' My lips are waitin' Take me to love. My skin's pulsatin' My body's shakin' My lips are waitin' Take me to love
well doing I will make time I'm the one I am the one That is what I've become I'm the one I am the one Don't let your good be spoken evil of I'
Your name will walk the years of shame Your hands, my face, the look, the taste To gaze how fondly on thy beautiful face To fold thee in my great arms
Vertaling: My Dying Bride. Een van de dochters van Beauty's.
: [Anathema] [Bad Religion cover] When you're one of the few to land on your feet What do you do to make ends meet? Teach Make 'em mad, make 'em sad
[Anathema] [Bad Religion cover] When you're one of the few to land on your feet What do you do to make ends meet? Teach Make 'em mad, make 'em sad,
to say because of you And I've been tryin' to hide it But it's written all over my face So I, I really thought you were the one, the only one I guess
, no-good blood sucker Fat motherfucker, now looks who's in trouble As you run through my jungle all you hear is rumbles Kanye West samples, here's one
Zora and Rooster under peach tree They K-I-SS-I-N-G Wow, first came he love Now then comes the marriage One baby, two baby, three baby carriage baby
Cause your friends don't like his haircut But he wants your lovin' tonight Oh, seven brides might meet the seven brothers That doesn't mean that you are one
to the south swollen orange and light let through your one piece swimmer stuck to you sold, I'm Ever open ears and open eyes wake up to your starboard bride
a pauper, babe Without a chick to call his own So please, darling, choose me I don't wanna rule alone Tell me I'm your king and you're my queen That no one
on her face that she had never felt this way One day I thought I'd see her with her daddy by her side And violins would play Here Comes The Bride But
you A liar or a hypocrite like you I'm not a frustrated beaten musician like you I would rather be a Has Been than a Never Was The public is funny They love you one
