And I'm so sad like a good book I can't put this day back. Where are the velvets? You better know You better know You better kno-o-ow I'm at your door I'm at your door I'm at your do-o-or You better know You better know You better kno-o-ow I'm at your door I'm at your door I'm at your So we go from year to year With secrets we've been keeping. And If I'm hanging on to your shade I guess I'm way beyond the pale. And she prays for a prankster and lust in the marriage bed. Then you started to guess there was someone else Through his flint glass.
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And on that fateful day when she was cruicified She wore shisheido red and we drank tea by her side. So we go from year to year With secrets we've been keeping.
TORI AMOS A Sorta Fairytale reviews
Black-dove Black-dove You're not a helicopter You're not a cop out either. At first, I thought considering Tori's feminist ideas that this song was about sexism, and hearing that, made me assume that I was completely right.
Never was a cornflake girl. But this is Tori, I guess. Give the rightness to separate from the tale Doesn't seem pick out your cloud. And you don't need a life To guide you through the salmon lands.
I've been drinking down your pain Turn that whiskey into rain. Caught a lite sneeze Caught a lite breeze Caught a lightweight lightning seed Boys on my right side I need a big loan from the girl zone. Elephants mind, mister you-dont-have, you're forgiven to fly, darlin, when you sleep.
We do our best to review entries as they come in, but we can't possibly know every lyric to every song. Now honey bring it close to my Now honey bring it close to my lips, yeah.
Are ya bringing yourself tonight is ya. Selected Albums From the Choirgirl Hotel. Gonna meet a great big star Gonna drive his great big car. Years go by as I choke on my tears Until finally there is nothing left.
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Had a northern lad Not exactly happy We move like the sun, said got who painted that first he low my axe, and how his knees could've been thought we'd been okay me and mile molasses but I feel something is written wrong but lay feel this kick's still dumb. She said he's got a healing machine That glows in the dark.
Honey bring yourself close to my lips yeah It's gotta be big It's gotta be big. She's a beauty queen, my beenbag in the street, take it down out to the laundry scene. And she loses a little each day To get a glimpse of Xorta Who try and arouse her tickle servants. Honey bring youself close to my. Honey bring youself close to my I haven't moved since the cocaine Since the cocaine, I haven't moved.
A Sorta Fairytale
Maybe she's hiding in a high door get a peek hiding her truffles wearing those purple garters. This page contains all the misheard lyrics for Tori Amos that have been submitted to this site and the old collection from inthe80s started in Tales aos a Librarian: I haven't moved since the call came Since the call came I haven't moved. Hardly bring any toast tonight Well I know we're dying And there's no sign of a parachute in this chapel Little chapel of love Can't we get a little grace And some elegance No we scream in cathedrals Why can't it be beautiful?
The Beekeeper Special Limited Edition. Got to have my sufferings so I can have my cross.
Got a kick for a dog who's begging for love. Boys get discovered as winter melts flowers Competing for the sun.
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