Can't you see, I love you? Please don't break my heart in two That's not hard to do 'Cause I don't have a wooden heart And if you say goodbye Then I
Went down by the old courthouse Stumbling through the streets Had to get out of the house Had to use my feet And you may not think much of me now But
Say what I need, I kick you down No I'm fine, don't you hang around And I find myself here in another home Where everything moves so slow So tired Take
Have you seen my new shoes they are made out of wood, Such nice little shoes, don't you think they look good? I can dance all around with the greatest
Outside it's cold I'm walking down the road Which changed a lot since I passed it Here where now and then A bright light shines Was it a little while
By Richard Dobson I CAN FEEL YOUR ARMS AROUND ME LIKE IT WAS YESTERDAY I CAN FEEL YOUR HEARING NEXT TO ME AND HEAR YOUR LAUGHTER GAY YOU TRIED TO TELL
( Steve Cropper & Eddie Floyd ) Otis Redding : I don't wanna loose This good thing, Baby That I got If I do, now I would surely I gotta, I gotta
I don't wanna lose , this good thing, baby That I got 'cause if I do I will surely, I gotta I gotta lose a lot 'Cause your love is better Than any love
I don't want to lose you, this good thing that I got 'cause if I do I will surely, surely lose a lot. 'Cause your love is better than any love I
Find a little wood And have a little sleep, sleep there Find a little wood And have a little sleep, sleep there Find a little wood And have a little sleep
He got weights on his shoulders He got chains round his neck 'Fore he get very much older He be a nervous wreck Local boy chops wood, headlines read
They didn't need a driver They walked a thousand miles He left her on the roadside He thumbed himself a ride He swore he'd never leave her, he meant
He fell from grace and hit the ground They tried in vain to bring him round No one saw him make the fall They couldn't understand at all His fall from
Some days every word gets in our way You don't make sense of what I say And every answer begs another question why I didn't want to Maybe I could have
Querido amigo como estas ya era hora de escribir desde hace tiempo quiero decirte lo que no puedo evitar es recordar. Aquellas noches en el blues
Pulled the rug under me and you set me free Walk around feel the floor, who could ask for more? Pull away, pull away, it could rain all day In the house
Grab your heart We need to leave There's no time to cry or grieve For the fallen family tree Rise above the flooding plain Crouching low to dark the
When wooden horses were in use I would have built one And left it for you But I wanted to know I just wanted to know How much are you? How much are you