I won't do it for money I won't do it for pride I won't do it to please somebody else If it don't feel right And at least I'll try I don't need any other reason Than I feel it deep inside I'll Do It For Love Hall And Oates-Do It For Love

Home ain't where his heart is anymore He may hang his hat behind our bedroom door But he don't lay his head down to love me like before He knew how to reach me deep inside And he found a part of me I could not hide And we'd walk and talk and touch

They try to change you, crush and break you. Try to tell you what to do They love to have control of you Back against the wall In danger of losing it all Search deep inside Remember who you are. Its a hellish inferno This is war eternal.

Everyone, everyone! Get down, baby, get down, baby Fly, fly, fly, high Fly, fly, fly, son Get down, baby I can feel it Deep inside my body I've been watching all this all night

I fix my attention on this ball Spinning round inside of me, deep inside Revolving conscious planet On an axis around this star By the light And the black holes in the vault of heaven Make me wonder, wonder why How matter can disappear Are there doors in

You give me hope to carry on You light up my days And fill my nights with song You light up my life So many nights I sit by my window Waiting for someone to sing me his song So many dream I kept deep inside me Alone in the dark but now you've come along

There're no words to say No words to convey This feeling inside I have for you Deep in my heart Save from the guards Of intellect and reason Leaving me at a loss For words to express my feelings Deep in my heart

It starts with you and me (whoa, whoa, hey) We gotta be bold We gotta be brave We gotta be free We gotta get loud Making that change You gotta believe (whoa) We'll look deep inside And we'll rise up and shine

You'll find better love Strong as it ever was Deep as the river runs Warm as the morning sun Please remember me All our tears have reached the sea Part of you will live in me Way down deep inside my heart The days keep coming without fail

For whom the bell tolls Time marches on Make his fight on the hill in the early day Constant chill deep inside Shouting gun, on they run through the endless grey On the fight, for they are right, yes, by who's to say? For a hill men would kill, why? They