100 lyrics for "They come here"
Once and for all!! Once and for all! There's change coming once and for all You makes the front page and man, you is major news Tomorrow they'll see what we are And sure as a star, we ain't come this far... to lose
PlayOut in the streets, they call it murder Welcome to Jamrock Welcome to Jamrock, welcome to Jamrock Welcome to Jamrock, camp where the thugs dem camp at Two pound ah weed inna van back It inna your hand bag, your knapsack, it inna your backpack The smell
PlayThe Times They Are a-Changin' (Live at Madison Square Garden, New York, NY - October 1992)
Tracy Chapman
For the times they are a-changin' Come gather 'round people Wherever you roam And admit that the waters Around you have grown And accept it that soon You'll be drenched to the bone If your time to you Is worth savin'
PlayI wanna believe Take these eyes so I can see Are you just a story in a book for us to read? Are you God or just another man that bleeds? Please tell me there's a heaven that awaits They say that you've come to end The sadness and pain A barer of light To
PlayThere's a place downtown, Where the freaks all come around It's a hole in the wall, it's a dirty free for all And they turn me on, when they take it off When they take it off, everybody take it off And they turn me on When they take it off, when they
PlayWell, well, well, so I can die easy Here they come In my time of dying, want nobody to mourn All I want for you to do is take my body home Well, well, well, so I can die easy Jesus, gonna make up/out siviers Jesus, gonna make up my dyin' bed Meet me,
PlayIs it just a game? I don't know There comes you to take me in your arms And now I know my place I don't know where I am I don't know this place Don't recognize anybody Just the same old empty face See these people they lie
PlayCome wander quietly and listen to the wind Come here and listen to the sky Come walking high above the rolling of the sea And watch the swallows as they fly There is no sorrow like the murmur of their wings There is no choir like their song There is no
PlayNothing but blue skies There's spring in the air They're sweeping the streets Wind is a breeze The sun becomes her he agrees What's holding up her face? Passage ways to windows That don't close Where do you live?
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