Maria gratia plena Maiden mild! Oh listen to a maiden's prayer For thou canst hear amid the wild 'Tis thou 'tis thou canst save amid, despair We slumber safely till the mother Though we've by man outcast reviled Oh Maiden see a maiden's sorrow

We'll always be together Chang chang changitty chang sha-bop Boogedy boogedy boogedy boogedy Sha-na-na-na-na-na-na-na yippity dip de doom Rama lama lama ka dinga da dinga dong Shoo-bop sha wadda wadda yippity boom de boom Dip da-dip da-dip doo-wop da

Whoa oh, we're so miserable and stunning Whoa oh, love songs for the genuinely cunning Whoa oh, love songs for the genuinely cunning, whoa-oh We take sour sips from life's lush lips And we shake, shake, shake the hips in relationships Stomp out this

I wish that I could I let you love Wish that I could let you love me I wish, I wish, I wish, I wish, I Say what's the matter, what's the matter with me? What's the matter with me? Oh, I wish that I could I let you love Oh, heaven knows I've tried Wish

Oh, so close, oh Oh, I want you close, and close ain't close enough, no 'Cause if I want you, and I want you, babe Ain't going backwards, won't ask for space I want you close, ooh Oh damn, oh damn, oh damn I'm so perplexed 'Cause space is just a word

It's been a long, long time coming I said "Mother!" I said "Mother! I'm down on my knees" A change has gotta come I was born by a river, oh man, in this little old tent, oh Just like this river, I've been running ever since But I know, but I know, a

And you, why you wanna stay? Oh my God! Have you listened to me lately? There are some nights I hold on to every note I ever wrote Some nights, I say "fuck it all" and stare at the calendar Waiting for catastrophes, imagine when they scare me Into

Wir sind für die Musik geboren Wir sind die Diener eurer Ohren Immer wenn ihr traurig seid Spielen wir für euch Wer Gutes tut dem wird vergeben So seid recht gut auf allen Wegen Dann bekommt ihr bald Besuch Wir kommen mit dem Liederbuch Wenn ihr ohne

(Dream on, dream on teenage queen prettiest girl we've ever seen) But she loved the boy next door who worked at the candy store There's a story in our town Of the prettiest girl around Golden hair and eyes of blue How those eyes could flash at you (how

Baby let's get high, John Wayne Every john is just the same I'm sick of their city games I crave a real wild man I'm strung out on John Wayne It's like, I just love a cowboy you know I'm just like, I just, I know, it's bad But I'm just like Can I just