Garth Brooks - The dance

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Looking back on the memory of
The dance we shared neath the stars above
For a moment all the world was right
How could I have known that you d ever say goodbye

And now I m glad I didn t know
The way it all would end the way it all would go
Our lives are better left to chance I could have missed the pain
But I d of had to miss the dance

Holding you I held everything
For a moment wasn t I a king
But if I d only known how the king would fall
Hey who s to say you know I might have chanced it all

And now I m glad I didn t know
The way it all would end the way it all would go
Our lives are better left to chance I could have missed the pain
But I d of had to miss the dance

Yes my life is better left to chance
I could have missed the pain but I d of had to miss the dance


Inne utwory

  • American honky-tonk bar association
  • The night will only know
  • Go tell it on the mountain
  • Wild horses
  • We bury the hatchet
  • Beer run
  • Mr. Right
  • Much too young
  • Not counting you
  • Unanswered prayers
  • Which one of them
  • Thicker than blood
  • How you ever gonna know
  • Dixie chicken
  • Squeeze me in
  • Rollin
  • Callin baton rouge
  • Something with a ring to it
  • Losowe utwory

    Help me

    I´m a stranger far from home, won´t you help me
    Gotta find where I belong, help me
    I don´t wanna be alone, won´t you help me
    Gotta find the way to home, help me
    I´m a prisoner to the night
    Life is hell in the...

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    Real lie

    So free and so fuck, so aroused
    So alone I try to find the lie,
    That lies beneath you, I try
    Like a wave, I m self-acclaimed

    Real a lie, you’re truly mine..

    Real a lie, you’re truly mine
    I am that kind, living blind
    Real a lie, I am that kind
    Living blind, for a lie

    Real a...

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    Oniryczny dźwięk delikatnie kołysze ciało
    Między jawa a snem próbuje odnaleźć spokój
    Siła i ukojenie tak potrzebne w walce z lękiem,
    Poją usta spragnione wielkich nadziei i słów

    Każą bić się w piersi i żałować
    Jednak to tylko pusty gest
    Wielkie treści wielkie słowa
    Pogrzebane już dawno, zagubione gdzieś

    Headlines

    We call ourselves the crown of creation
    i wonder what does it mean
    we`re not the owners of the moon and the earth
    it`s like a roundabout and it goes round and round for free
    we`ve made some gruesome inventions
    yet we`re mastered by those...