Bài hát Wartime Prayers - Paul Simon. Prayers offered in times of peace are silent conversations,. Appeals for love or loves release, in private invocations. But all that is changed now,. Gone
Black river. Black river. Black river The storys still unfolding and like the river rolling. It's always moving like a tide. Seemingly unchanging. But of course nothing stays the same, you'll see
A passenger traveling quietly conceals himself. With a magazine and a sleepless pillow. Over the crest of the mountains the moon. Begins its climb And he wakes to find he's in rolling farm land The
A passenger traveling quietly conceals himself. With a magazine and a sleepless pillow. Over the crest of the mountains the moon. Begins its climb And he wakes to find he's in rolling farm land The
He's just a young boy looking for a way to find love. It isn't easy, nothing you can say will help him, find love. He's got to do it for himself. And it can take so long. He's just a young boy loo
Yesterday, all my troubles seemed so far away. Now it look as though they're here to stay. Oh, I believe in yesterday. . Suddenly, I'm not half the man I used to be. There's a shadow hanging over
Some people, they know how to play the game of love. Some people, know just who to pray to up above. I know where I'm going, I'm taking it straight to the top. I know where I'm going, I don't see a
Silent night, holy night. All is calm, all is bright. Round yon Virgin Mother and Child. Holy Infant, so tender and mild. Sleep in heavenly peace. Sleep in heavenly peace Silent night, holy night
There's a man. Who plays the game of life so well. Ooh, there's such a man. His thoughts you can never tell Ooh and it's just the way he thought it would be. 'Cause the day has come for him to be