Brightman Sarah lyrics
Brightman Sarah lyrics
"A Question Of Honour Lyrics"
All By Myself Lyrics
I can see the anger and I surely feel All the passion, baby gone astray Why are we divided
I can see the anger and I surely feel All the passion, baby gone astray Why are we divided
Ebbene? ... N'andr? lontana,
Come va l'eco della pia campana,
L?, fra la neve bianca;
L?, fra le nubi d'or;
L?, dov'? la speranza, la speranza
Il rimpianto, il rimpianto, e il dolor!
Ebbene? ... N'andr? lontana,
L?, dov'? la speranza, la speranza
Il rimpianto
Sola e lontana!
Two men collide
SOS for Love Lyrics
(D. Malloy/E. Stevens) Floating slowly out to sea, cast adrift and all alone Haven't seen a lighthouse near to give me one ray of hope And every ship that passes
When two men collide, when two men collide(D. Malloy/E. Stevens) Floating slowly out to sea, cast adrift and all alone Haven't seen a lighthouse near to give me one ray of hope And every ship that passes
It's a question of honour
Two men collide
When two men collide, when two men collide
It's a question of honour
Two men collide
When two men collide, when two men collide
If you win or you lose, it's a question of honour
And the way that you choose, it's a question of honour
Wooden Idols Lyrics
Images on the sidewalk speak of dream's decent Washed away by storms to graves of cynical lament Dirty canvases to call my own Protest limericks carved by the old pay phone<
Images on the sidewalk speak of dream's decent Washed away by storms to graves of cynical lament Dirty canvases to call my own Protest limericks carved by the old pay phone<
I can't tell what's wrong or right
If black is white or day is night
But I know when two men collide
It's a question of honour
If you win or you lose, it's a question of honour
And the way that you choose, it's a question of honour
If you win or you lose, it's a question of honour
And the way that you choose, it's a questio
Blunt Lyrics
I don't want to be beautiful No one ever hears her speak I don't want to be a diplomat With a heart attack for peace
n of honourI don't want to be beautiful No one ever hears her speak I don't want to be a diplomat With a heart attack for peace
I can't tell what's wrong or right
If black is white or day is night
I know when two men collide
It's a question of honour
Ebbene? ... N'andr? lontana,
Come l'eco della pia campana,
L?, fra la neve bianca;
L?, fra le nubi d'or;
N'andr?, n'andr? sola e lontana!
E fra le nubi d'or