Buck Owens Lyrics
Buck Owens Lyrics
"Great White Horse Lyrics"
Resolution 588 Lyrics
A war is going on between Iran and Iraq is everybody aware of this fruitless misery Countless lives have been waisted Money keeps the machine gun
A war is going on between Iran and Iraq is everybody aware of this fruitless misery Countless lives have been waisted Money keeps the machine gun
(When I was a young girl I used to dream of a lover
To be my shining knight of strength one day
He'd cary me to a castle in the heavens and battle all my dragons on the way
And he'd ride down on a great white horse he'd bring me love I was longing for
He'd bring me joy and lasting peace on a great white
Sleeper Lyrics
The seas overtaken with fire, men giving into their own desires. The world wrapped up in itself, not even noticing truly what is wealth. And I don? k
horse he'd ride away with meThe seas overtaken with fire, men giving into their own desires. The world wrapped up in itself, not even noticing truly what is wealth. And I don? k
Singing dum-di-de-dum-dum-dum-di-de-dum)
When I was a young man I used to dream of a maiden
With long soft hair flowing in the wind
Her laughing eyes and loving arms would follow
When I'd sail around the world and back again
And I'd ride down on a great white horse
L A Inflatable Lyrics
Oh well her skin it was softer than velvet And her eyes were as bright as a child's Her lips were a promising picture Warm and celluloid But
'd bring the love she was longing forOh well her skin it was softer than velvet And her eyes were as bright as a child's Her lips were a promising picture Warm and celluloid But
I'd bring her laughter and sunny days
And on a great white horse I'd carry her away
Singing dum-di-de-dum-dum-dum-di-de-dum
(The time has flown I find there are no dragons) and I don't wanna sail the seven seas
(Anywhere we are becomes our castle) and the only w
Elegy of Blood Lyrics
Fallen from grace My soul's grown old Birds are dying as fading light draws last mourning beam Across the hillside Dark moors la
orld I want is here with meFallen from grace My soul's grown old Birds are dying as fading light draws last mourning beam Across the hillside Dark moors la
And we both ride on a great white horse we found the love we were longing for
(You're my sunshine on a rainy day) you're my April you're my May
Singing dum-di-de-dum-dum-dum-di-de-dum
Singing dum-di-de-dum-dum-dum-di-de-dum
Singing dum-di-de-dum-dum-dum-di-de-dum