I think it's getting to the point Where I can be myself again I think it's getting to the point Where we have almost made amends I think it's the getting
I just received your last letter and I feel so blue I'm paying dearly for promises broken so free I never dreamed that there'd be such a longing for you
I will be the answer At the end of the line I will be there for you While you take the time In the burning of uncertainty I will be your solid ground
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The answer's in the question Will you be home late again Will you find the courage When truth come closin' in When trust is almost broken Faith is hard
Scan not a friend with a microscopic glass You know his faults, now let the foibles pass Life is one long enigma, my friend So read on, read on, the answer
You are the answer You are the answer to my prayer You are the answer Now I know You were there all the time Those nights I thought no one heard You
One less bell to answer One less egg to fry One less man to pick up after I should be happy, but all I do is cry Cry, cry no more laughter Oh, I should
One less bell to answer One less egg to fry One less man to pick up after I should be happy but all I do is cry (Cry, cry, no more laughter) I should
I got up this morning felt so bad It's weird, really feel out of whack I got the urge to call home and i Go to the hook and pick up the phone, sayin' -
I got up this morning felt so bad It's weird, really feel out of whack I got the urge to call home and I go to the hook and pick up the phone, sayin' -
E al destino io non ci ho creduto mai Fino a quando mi hai cambiata tu La mia nave e sempre andata libera Como vela solo la mia anima Ma finivo I giorni
El destino no existia para mi Hasta que me lo has cambiado t En mi barco navegaba en libertad Con la vela de mi alma y nada mas En mis dias no encontraba
I know so many people Who think they can do it alone They isolate their heads And stay in their safety zones Now what can you tell them And what can
I'm walking through these pastures I'm picking up sweet fruit I'm shaking hands with people That previously I'd shoot But nothing will dissuade me Nothing
I searched for a cause I climbed the highest mountain I walked to the top I stopped and then looked down But when I stop the search The answers always
Tell me, what to do with this beating heart While I bleed alone tonight? And it's alright if you don't say a word Or make it all work right I can wait
One less bell to answer One less egg to fry One less man to pick up after I should be happy But all I do is cry (Cry, cry, no more laughter) Oh, I should