(dennis lambert/franne golde/duane hutchins) Someone to count on in a world ever changin'. Here i...
It's pressure the pleasures measure The pressure is overbearing Is it me myself that's caring...
It's pressure the pleasures measure The pressure is overbearing Is it me myself that's caring...
Someone to count on in a world ever changin' Here i am stop where you're...
Starting today we're on holiday Everybody sees you in the wrong way No one else...
At the end of the road where lies turn to...
Relations are artificial; will we give it a new beginning?...
A deep sore dragged through ages The sores are my...
Somewhere along the railway a body divided in two Somewhere...
All sights melt down and follow to the end of...
Oh new day. Wash my face and wipe these scars...
What I have seen behind the frontline Is what keeps...
Through times I thought of what we created For greater...