Lutricia McNeal - Crossroads

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Sitting on the morning train
Sometimes I drift away
I start daydreaming again
My visions in life
Has been to make ends meet

Out on this voyage I ve been gone
Got to get up on my feet
Like a child with crayons drawing pictures
Then I would turn the page
So much I wanna see

Standing at a crossroad
I don t know
Which way I should go
Solitude will be conquered
That I know

Inne utwory

  • Badlands
  • My side of town
  • You showed me
  • Someone loves you honey
  • Wrong or right
  • Always
  • Perfect love
  • 365 days
  • Crossroads
  • Promise me
  • Closer
  • Stranded
  • Way in the water
  • When a child is born
  • Fly away
  • Wannabe
  • Losowe utwory

    If this is love

    I don´t know why I act like a fool
    everytime I get close to you
    my head starts to aching
    my knees starts to shaking
    girl, if this is love
    I´d rather have the blues
    now everytime I hear you call my name

    Oliver

    And the muggers that day

    Several million lovers
    of that dress that s in the window display
    And every day they d say

    Oliver
    Oliver
    Oliver
    Oliver don t stay

    She was quite a woman
    Quite an understanding woman she was

    Sure I really loved her

    Inri

    They say that you ve born to the eternal kidness
    And that was conceived by divine grace
    That came to finish with the pervertion and evil
    And died on the cross to humanity save
    The pervertion and evil only start after you came
    Because you was only a crazy lier
    False saints were with you on...

    Dead emotion

    STRUGGLE WITH EMOTION
    FEEL THE PAIN BURN DEEP
    WITHIN OUR NERVES
    THE MOURNING OF LOST LIFE
    COMMANDS OUR ACTIONS DAY AND NIGHT

    THE FOUL REALISM IS UNLEASHED
    UPON THE EARTH WE LL BLEED

    BANISH ALL FOND MEMORIES
    AS THE LORD...

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