inside of me I hope that you're okay I hope you're resting quietly I just wanted to say Good goodnight Elisabeth Goodnight Elisabeth, goodnight Good goodnight Elisabeth Goodnight Elisabeth
How do you explain this funny feeling deep inside Makes me smile when I'm lonely, comforts me when I'm sad How do you explain this sweet, sweet smile
I notice every time when we're out together And you see someone passin' by, you quickly turn your head I try to shake it off, say whatever baby, I ain
I hope you'll give me every Chance to live because they done me wrong My hope lies in Elisabeth's eyes Love I will never have known My hope lies in Elisabeth
came to us Elisabeth You make the world a better place With the kindness of your smile and your love And your beauty will live on and on Elisabeth Elisabeth
a story about Elisabeth Bathory Her blood is ourselfs... clean, hungarian blood... Dark castle, occult carols sound, woman...crying ... eternally satisfied Elisabeth
Welcome to Hollywood That's what they told you A child star in Hollywood That's what they sold you Grace and beauty Charm and talent You would do what
[Verse 1:] How Do You Explain This Funny Feeling Deep Inside Makes Me Smile When I'm Lonely - Comforts Me When I'm Sad (How Do You) Explain This Sweet
[Verse 1:] How Many Times Have I Asked Myself Would You Love Me And Never Leave You Know I Adore You Baby You That I Need You Baby How Many Times I Convienced
[Verse 1:] I Notice Everytime When We're Out Together - And You See Some Hottie Passing By You Quickly Turn Your Head (Uh Uh) Don't Try To Shake It Off
[Verse 1:] She had the mind of a woman, and a body of a man No one she talked to,would wanna understand Spent her lonely days pretending Some how fitting
We thought our love Would cross Any space or time This sweet illusion Got me living a lie We keep walking on But now we have to see Beyond the rain that
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can give someone so much and take so much away Oh, Elisabeth You're a teacher you're a saint And I'm so glad you came to us Elisabeth, you make the
The beautiful Elisabeth, Dachs by her feet and spirits rising high. A falcon and the whitest dove, With St. Martin?s luck And a taste for courtly love
de trop Mais je ne suis pas un menteur, Mon amour, tu me serres le coeur. Si un mensonge s'y dissimule Que je sois transforme en mule, Fais pas la tete, Elisabeth
So I saw you sneaking through the back door Heartfelt and I knew you needed something To hold you over till your ship came in Bull?s eye now I think
