Tên đầy đủ: Sixpence None the Richer
questions flew and words were hurled into the air and when the smoke had cleared i saw you lying there i used my words like......
Take my sorrow and my sin I will run into your arms again Hold me father Once again my tears are dried By your perfect......
You can dance, you can jive, having the time of your life See that girl, watch that scene, dig in the dancing queen Friday night......
There is freedom within, there is freedom without Try to catch the deluge in a paper cup There's a battle ahead, many battles are lost......
you and the moon are a beautiful sight to me the stars in your eyes make it really hard to see you a night in......
Crickets rhythmically sing Their mournful melodies A monotone by request But they fail, they fail To soothe the mess Hands rhythmically grope The sheets again......
It's every day I'm in this place I feel this way I feel the same It's every day I'm in this place I feel this......
These things which i so often wonder This need to create myself Frustration forgotten through slumber It's there when i wake Defeated before i rise......
I dreamt of something last night in my sleep; I saw you sitting in a room without me; You were smiling and you had a......
eyes wide open all the time just like a drug store in the city where she walks the streets at night time keeps ticking like......
this is my forty fifth depressing tune they're looking for money as they clean my artistic womb and when i give birth to the child......
My heart is as dark as the soil sodden with winter rains. My soul is as heavy as the peat freshly dug from the bog.......
these things which i so often wonder this need to create myself frustration forgotten through slumber it's there when i wake defeated before i rise......
In the middle of my mourning Sits joy like ahappy child In the middle of this death I must cry with life for a while......
standing in the middle of a forest basking in the glorious autumn watching the leaves as they change from green from green to orange yellow......
Deep inside the darkest night Is drinking in the light From pinholes pricked Holy needles knicked In a canopy of white I'm alone, i'm alone......
I see the wonder setting in Over where i am going And where i've been And by the way when i kneel to pray It......
I'm like Thomas doubting fingers running the scars Your wrists and side touching flesh will make my mind believe I want to be like David......
drifting away from you spinning down to the pinpoint drop of isolation in a spell walking away from the fire that keeps my heart from......
Fatherless and the widow Stricken down by the hand of death Grasping for security Anticipation of the imminent next Of the imminent next The fatherless......