I'll wait for you I'm not givin' up, givin' up I will fight I will fight for you I always do until my heart Is black and blue I'll reach my hands out in the dark And wait for yours to interlock 'Cause I'm not givin' up

What a difference a day made Twenty-four little hours Brought the sun and the flowers Where there used to be rain My yesterday was blue, dear Today I'm a part of you, dear My lonely nights are through, dear Since you said you were mine Lord, what a

The dark seeks dark, Dark seeks dark, We can’t lose touch but we can let go, blue and white gun made from Lego. All the vowels vow to hold your name, keep your estate clean of me. I’ve pillowed you so many times this week, Close eyes, open, close again,

Ay, iyaiyai Green, black and blue I'm your little butterfly Make the colors in the sky Where's my samurai? Make the colours in the sky Just to find, to find my samurai Yes I need, I need my samurai

You are not alone You're not alone Say goodbye to all your pain and sorrow Say goodbye to all those lonely nights Say goodbye to all your blue tomorrows Now you're standing in the light I know sometimes you feel so helpless Sometimes you feel like you

I'm driftin' and driftin', like a ship out on the sea My ship ain't got no captain, my ship ain't got no crew I look around for a savior to search me from the hungry sea Nobody seems to want me Except the wide and open sea Doin' that tide dare blow me

Treat me sweet and gentle when you say goodnight Just squeeze me but please don't tease me I get sentimental when you hold me tight Just squeeze me but please don't tease me Missing you since you went away Singing the blues away each day Counting the

All I want is somebody to love me like I do I'm burning up quiet fire Take my hand do with it what you will I'm in dire need You walk away nothing left to say but bye, bye blue eyes And I, no I don't understand Well you can call me half crazy call me

They call the Rising Sun And it's been the ruin of many a poor boy And God I know I'm one There is a house in New Orleans My mother was a tailor Sewed my new blue jeans My father was a gamblin' man Down in New Orleans Now the only thing a gambler needs

And I'm in a bluegrass state of mind And I miss that Kentucky girl that I left behind Hearts like the ones in my homeplace are so hard to find I'm in a bluegrass state of mind. I'm dreaming tonight of a hollow With a clear mountain stream A cabin with a