Волынки и Web.
Ничего общего! Почти...

I Am Blessed

В рубрике: Тексты песен — 27.06.2012

Ooh, hmm
Here in the silence I say a prayer
Though I've never seen you somehow I know you're there
You're in the faces of the people that I meet
You're as silent as the Earth beneath my feet
So if I should complain that all I have is not enough
Forgive me, I've been given so much

And I am blessed, every time I look into my baby's eyes
I think of all the friends who've touched my life
I realise in a world where some have more and some have less
I have love and I am blessed

So many changes this world can put you through
Sometimes it's hard to find a way if a heart can get confused
But then I hold you and it all falls into place
You've given me what time cannot erase
So when I'm feeling down or feel sorry for myself
I look around and it's easy to tell

That I am blessed, every time I look into my baby's eyes
I think of all the friends who touched my life
I realise in a world where some have more and some have less
I have love and I am blessed

Every time I look into my baby's eyes

I realise I think of all the friends who touched my life

And I am blessed (I am blessed)
Every time I look into my baby's eyes (I look into your eyes)
I think of all the friends who have touched my life
I realise (I realise) you've given me such peace and happiness
In this world where some have more and some have less
I am loved
And I am blessed


Похожие новости.


After 17

After 17

Her right hand closed the front porch door Suddenly a child no more All the ribbons all the bows in a box now on her closet floor Anxious for whats to come Afraid to



The Storyman

The Storyman

I lived my life in the words of a Storyman, Watched my dreams from the years gone by, Heard my voice in the songs of a Storyman, Always by my side, always by



Птаха

Птаха

Біла небесная птаха явилась мені уві сні Казала зламав її вітер, казала прийшли її дні Світила зорею в пітьмі, кувала чарівні пісні І крила лишила мені, тай очі стулила свої Приспів: Я маю незламнії крила,



Война

Война

Кто ведёт войны, кто посылает воинов Победы освещать пролитой вражеской кровью, Идут отряды. Солдаты латают раны Упрямо, прямо, кровь как из крана. Гаснут лампады с храмах, когда хоронят героев, Еще живые готовятся к последнему бою. Солдат



Rainbow Road

Rainbow Road

I was born a dirt poor man All my life I’ve had hard working hands But I sang my song as I carried my load Cause I had a dream about rainbow Rainbow road Then




Нет комментариев

Комментариев нет.

Извините, обсуждение на данный момент закрыто.