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In the time spent in the foggy dew
With the raven and the dove
Barefoot she walked the winter streets
In search of her own true love

For she was Mary Hamilton
And lover of John Riley
And the maid of constant sorrow
And the mother of the doomed Geordie

One day by the banks of the river
Midst tears and gossamer
Sweet Michael rowed his boat ashore
And came to rescue her

And fill thee up my loving cup
Fast and to the brim
How many fair and tender maids
Could love as she could then?

For was was likened to Pretty Boy Floyd
And also John Riley
And a rake and rambling railroad boy
And the Silkie of the Sule Skerry

And there in the arms of Michael
In their stolen hour
Loud rang the bells of Rhymney
From the ancient church bell tower

And there in the night with Michael
While he lay fast asleep
She put her head to the window pane
And in the fullness of love did weep

And fill thee up my loving cup
Fast and to the brim
How many fair and tender maids
Will love as she did then?

You ve heard of the House of the Rising Sun
And what careless love can do
You ve heard of the wildwood flower
That fades in the morning dew

And of the ship that circles three times round
And sinks beneath the sea
You ve heard of Barbary Allen
And now you ve heard of me

So fill thee up my loving cup
Fast and to the brim
How many fair and tender maids
Will ever love again?

Love I am told is the deepest mystery
Harder to fathom than any sea
More precious than all the earth and sky
But nobody can tell you why

Give one heart
Get back two
That s the paradox of I love you
So when you give your heart
You get one too
That s the paradox of I love...

Tak, to ja
To wszystko
Co w życiu wygrałem - mam
Bo wiem: na sukces
Trzeba dużo siły
Mieć nie znaczy tylko być
Udowodnić mogę dziś

Bo ja, wiem że walczyć mam
Zdobędę cały świat
Niepokorny tak
Zdobędę Ciebie

Tak, ten sam, na zawsze
Nie zmieni mnie nic
Choć sam, jak stal
To serce wie, że pragnie Ciebie
Mieć nie znaczy tylko być
Udowodnić mogę Ci

Że...

No more war please
No more destruction of innocent life
No more living in fear
No more on our bended knees
To live is our right

No more war
No more war please
It s got to stop oh we ve got to make it stop

No more money for...

Early early in the game
I taught myself to sing and play
And use a little trickery
On kids who never favored me
Those were years of crinoline slips
And cotton skirts and swinging hips
And dangerously painted lips
And stars of stage and screen
Pedal pushers, ankle socks
Padded bras and campus jocks
Who hid their vernal equinox
In pairs...

[Fuzzy] Yo yo what s up B?
[Brandy] What s up bro, how ya doin ?

[Fuzzy] What s up yo, yo I m alright
You know this is the last day of the album

[Brandy] Sweet but just don t think it s...