Zbiór tekstów różnych wykonawców

Tekst :

You re undercover, I know that you re good
Like no other lover, so maybe I should
Get into some trouble, now look what you ve done
You ve just begun
Like your friends in high places, You ve comitteld a crime
Losing my senses, oh all of the time
I sucomb to your pleasures baby, the dangerous kind
Can t press rewind

Chorus:
You re taking me places
You know what to do
I m losing my senses
I give in to you
You want me to want you
Consider it done
Boy, you re leading me on
And it s turning me on

I m hit with this fever
The fire is hot
Like the desert needs water
I need it a lot
You want me to want you
consider it done
Boy you re leading me on
And it s turning me on

It s like I m the addic, feels like I m your slave
Avoiding the conflict, I need to be saved
I m so desperate for you baby
I m outta my mind
You re just killing time
The look in my eyes
Let s you know what s up
I can t go much longer
Without your touch
No more waiting patiently
This cravin s taking over me now
Need you love!

Chorus

You know it ain t no mystery (yeeaaah)
The power you got over me (aaaaah)
See the look in my eyes
You know what s up
I need your touch

Was seventeen. And she thirty-five.
When I fell in love. First time in life.
I still see her tempting lips and feel her tender fingertips when she kissed me.

I remember Mary and the summer when I met her.
I remember Mary and the love...

It s the darkest time of year
Crystal branches everywhere
As the colours drain away
You alone are far away
Leaves of frost upon the trees
Lovers falling on their knees
Curtains parting in the night
Let me in your sweet delight

Oh, que doce paz

Oh que doce paz em minh alma se faz
Quando estou orando ao Senhor
Vejo bem junto a mim neste lindo jardim
A presença do meu Salvador

Canto em meu coração uma linda canção
Que transborda de glória, aleluia!
Quem me dera ficar para sempre assim
Com Jesus neste lindo jardim

Se eu tivesse a palavra capaz de...

Gran

Alone and pointless by her mouldering self,
she stares at the tin of sardines on the shelf.
By a parafin lamp in a dingy brown room,
Gran sits and broods in the thickening gloom.
It s a gloom that congeals it s so greasy and thick,...

Glass hotel

Seems like you were in a glass hotel
seems like, seems like
seems like there was someone else as well
seems like, it seems

seems like you were in your glass hotel
seems like, seems like
it seems like everything was going well...