The song of Solomon The song of everyone Who walks the path Of the solitary heart The soul cries out Hear a woman singing Don't want your bullshit, yeah
Solomon was the son of the Gentile adulteress Bathsheba and David, Israel's greatest king As king, he built the temple that God would not let his father
Disenchanted love and an intimacy that?s broken A symbol of all trust used to self gratify In the middle of it all, Solomon is singing You are my bride
Don't wake, love, before it's time Don't do anything unkind Let the world around you See the light surround you Try and have a little faith Don't do
I hit the road to fame again But songs weren't coming out of me I knew I had to get back I was in way too big of a hole I will need you there in my life
How I love that old melody they are playing, I've heard it in so many different songs. It's made stars of country music singers, And the tune just keeps
It was a thing with a head like a spud ball It was a song, the song we were looking for I always have to state to myself It has nothing to do with
Rise up my love my fair one, come away. For lo, the winter's past the rain is gone, it did not stay. Open up, my love Perfect one, my love Until
My name is dead My thoughts are dead My name is dead My thoughts are dead I tried to find A goldmine but it was hidden In the song of Solomon I was
Do you recall that night in June when first we met? Do you remember love the words we spoke? Have you forgotten all the tender vows we made In the silent
Did you see him there by the willows bending? The moon's white shots fell like rain from on high The love from his eyes floated, rivers unending Into
And it's all in the way you wonder If you think you're learnin' how Pick up your feet you don't have to pick up a gun You can call the sacred cow If
Chante-moi l?amour unique Qui a plus de deux milles ans Mon c?ur vaut bien un cantique Chante-moi le chant des chants Parle-moi comme la source Qui s
E quando, Amore, vedo Te raddoppia il cuore i mille battiti. Io chiudo gli occhi per non ti vede. Io quando, Amore, moro in Te. In quel momento torno
Il pupazzo di legno bruciava nella strada? Abbracciati un uomo e una donna Con le loro confidenze nella loro valigia? Le vacanze? Dove si accendono ancora
Disenchanted love and an intimacy that's broken The symbol of all trust, used to self-gratify In the middle of it all Solomon is singing You are my bride
La? den Konig sechzig Frauen und achtzig Konkubinen haben dazu Madchen ohne Zahl meine Liebe gilt nur einer Schon wie Tirzah bist du, Freundin strahlend
The Song of Solomon The song of everyone Who walks the path Of the solitary heart The soul cries out Hear a woman singing Don't want your bullshit
