Chalee Tennison Lyrics
Chalee Tennison Lyrics
"Handful Of Water Lyrics"
Moon And Sun Part II: North's Son Lyrics
Go, look at the moon And inspect the sun! Now they are in the sky Right in their old places Hail, moon, for gleeming Fair one for showi
Go, look at the moon And inspect the sun! Now they are in the sky Right in their old places Hail, moon, for gleeming Fair one for showi
(Allison Mellon/Jason Sellers/Austin Cunningham)
I always knew you were a rambler
Betting on you makes me a gambler
But I fell so hard I ignored your past
Tried to tame your heart but you moved too fast
You're like a handful of water, fistful of sand
The tighter I hold on, the more you slip
Back Up Off Me Lyrics
[Mean Green] What's up y'all? It's the Mean-ster Green-ster THIS should be played in residential neighborhoods clubs, cars, at high volume Get
right through my hands[Mean Green] What's up y'all? It's the Mean-ster Green-ster THIS should be played in residential neighborhoods clubs, cars, at high volume Get
You keep on running
So why do I even bother
Holding on to you is like a handful of water
Like the ocean waves sitting on high tide
Boy you fill me up when you're by my side
Then you roll away
You never could stand still
This lonely beach knows how I feel
You'r
The Price Of Love Lyrics
Wine is sweet Gin is bitter Drink all you can But you won't forget her You talk too much You laugh too loud You see her face
e like a handful of water, fistful of sandWine is sweet Gin is bitter Drink all you can But you won't forget her You talk too much You laugh too loud You see her face
The tighter I hold on, the more you slip right though my hands
You keep on running
So why do I even bother
Holding on to you is like a handful of water
You know I never try to tie you down
I can wait forever hoping you'd come back around
You keep on
Treat Her Kind Lyrics
If you want her if you need her if you love her treat her kind Once her love was mine and my world was filled with riches Though my pockets didn't carry
runningIf you want her if you need her if you love her treat her kind Once her love was mine and my world was filled with riches Though my pockets didn't carry
So why do I even bother
Holding on to you is like a handful of water, fistful of sand
The tighter I hold on, the more you slip right through my hands
You keep on running
So why do I even bother
Holding on to you, it's impossible to do
Holding on to you is like a handful of water