And the purple wildflowers blossom to hear her sweet voice, or to catch one glimpse of the glimmered field that sun rises off on bright mid-September mornings. Shine this hope. And...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - A Still Small Voice
Here these points are where gorgeous develops into glorious wisdom through depths belonging to knowledge. And if I make it home tonight its by your star, so I’ll look up to you a...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - A Still Small Voice
Tonight's array of sparks is feeling one star short and seventh isn't shining in all it's glory. Tomorrow's evening is so far away, when the sun sets down. This can only reflect th...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - A Still Small Voice
Don't look back, I can never look back, I've come too far, I've grown so strong, but how can I go on when my legs refuse to walk. It's as though God is encouraging me to spread my ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - A Still Small Voice
You don't know me but tonight, my heart breaks with yours, I wish I could ease your pain, put his arms around you now, but all I'll do is pray, I'll be your angel, your angel to fl...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - A Still Small Voice
Please smile for me, you make me so happy. I can't get through this distance, because you're a million miles away. When all my prayers are questions and all I see is grey. I know t...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - A Still Small Voice
A ratio: My heart, my soul to yours. I feel so empty. I rob myself of abundant wealth in You. It's dark tonight, do I qualify for Your Light? I see you, I feel you, I know you are ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - A Still Small Voice
Finding a frequent, filling, flow of continual change as in autumn’s abundance of graceful orange, drastically exchanging deliberate purple will now develop one’s own entity, c...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - A Still Small Voice
Je ne vais plus dans les églises
Je préfère de loin mes évangiles
Lorsque ce sont tes mains
Qui me les lisent
Je suis à ta cause acquise
J'aime et j'envoie au diable nos adie...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Zazie
Un canard dans le café.
J'ai du mal à digérer, parfois,
Tous les papiers mâchés
Qui se prennent à mon filet
De voix, pauvre pêcheur,
Fallait lire entre mes lignes,
Pas mordr...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Zazie