You're holy, holy, holy, holy I'm high on loving you, high on loving you You're an angel, tell me you're never leaving 'Cause you're the first thing I know I can believe in When the sun had left and the winter came And the sky fall could only bring the

It don't matter if you're black or white But, if you're thinkin' about my baby Yea, yea, yea now I took my baby on a Saturday bang Boy is that girl with you Yes we're one and the same Now I believe in miracles And a miracle has happened tonight

I like to believe he's the chosen one I like to believe he's the fallen one Dead but rising Dear wind of Mississippi can you call him by name I have followed his wings on a sunny day I raise the fist, raise the fist with power and fate And wishing that

This is stupid, I'm not stupid Don't talk to me like I'm stupid I still love you, but I just can't do this I may be dumb, but I'm not stupid To tell me lies Hmm stupid in love Oh, stupid in love, hmm Let me tell you something

Rainy night in Georgia I believe it's rainin' all over the world Hoverin' by my suitcase Tryin' to find a warm place to spend the night A heavy rain is fallin' Seems I hear your voice callin', "It's alright" Neon signs flashin' Taxi cabs and buses

I'll pray for you Do you pray for me? How many nights do you lie dreaming I'm counting the days since you went away When I lost my heart, life lost all meaning What I would give to see you again And you slipped away from me without talking The look in

And again and again and again and again Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh Sometimes I wish for falling, wish for the release Wish for falling through the air to give me some relief Because falling's not the problem, when I'm falling I'm at peace It's only

Ça va whine up, whine up sale (ça va whine up) Oublie tes ex, bébé ce soir c'est la fiesta En doggy, doggy style J'ai couronne sur la te-tê, couronne sur la te-tê J'suis pas comme tes ex, t'auras zéro complexe Pas comme tes ex, t'auras zéro complexe Oh

Give me something What you say tells me nothing What’s the truth, give me something Take me down a road I believe in Lost the way, lost all reason Search the past for redemption Broken glass, no reflection Take me to a place I believe in Lost my way,

And different strokes for different folks And so on and so on and scooby dooby doo I am everyday people, yeah yeah Oh sha sha we got to live together Sometimes I'm right and I can be wrong My own beliefs are in my song The butcher, the banker, the