The multitude of books is making us ignorant.
Voltaire
(Karen Taylor-GoodMelissa Manchester)
I know youre listening as I lay me down to sleep
Its not for me I ask, but my childrens souls to keep
It seems the world is going crazy
And though I need to do my share
Good morn or evening friends
Here's your friendly announcer
I have serious news to pass on to everybody
What I'm about to say
Could mean the world's disaster
Could change your joy and laughter to tears and pain
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hoáng chốc vút bay nghe con tim heo gầyAnh ngồi đếm những nỗi nhớ đong đầy
Sẽ mãi mãi mất nhau cô đơn với nỗi sầu
Mình anh lạc bước trong muôn nỗi đau
Từng lời hứa em trao phải chăng dối lừa
Sao em vùi chôn những dấu yêu xưa
The rain's pourin' down and you wish you could find a deep hole in the ground.
Aunt Red knocks on your door and it feels like your crawlin' all over the floor.
And your boyfriend says:
(and your boyfriend says)
Did you wake up on the wrong side of the bed today?
Imagine a war which everyone won
Permanent holiday in endless sun
Peace without wisdom, one steals to achieve
Relentlessly, pretending to believe
Attitudes are materialistic, positive or frankly realistic
Which is terribly old-fashioned, isn't it?
Si tu t'en vas
Tout sera vieux
Et la terre vivra sans nous
(If you leave
All will be old
She can talk for hours
Words don't cover the scars
She thinks she's crazy
But they've just pushed her too far
She runs to the mirror
Only savior she's known
If it keeps on raining, levee's going to break,
If it keeps on raining, levee's going to break,
And the water gonna come in, have no place to stay
Well all last night I sat on the levee and moan,
Well all last night I sat on the levee and moan,
She knows I'd do anything she wants me to,
The love she finds is deeper than the ocean.
She knows I'd do anything she wants me to,
A river of dew,
Warmer than the dawning.
