Porter Wagoner Lyrics
Porter Wagoner Lyrics
"Last One To Touch Me Lyrics"
Emotion Regression Lyrics
Everytime I bite my lip I take another zip of your lies So don't act like you're surprised That I can't
Everytime I bite my lip I take another zip of your lies So don't act like you're surprised That I can't
If there ever was an angel then surely you must be one
If there ever was a perfect love when I look at you I see one
If there's heaven on earth then this must surely be
And I want you to be the last one to touch me
The
All The Thing Lyrics
WHAT I FEEL TODAY IS SOMEHOW A SLOW DECAY SO I GUESS I WILL PRAY TOGETHER WITH BOTTLE I DISMAY SO I CAN
last thing I remember before I go to sleepWHAT I FEEL TODAY IS SOMEHOW A SLOW DECAY SO I GUESS I WILL PRAY TOGETHER WITH BOTTLE I DISMAY SO I CAN
Is the touch of your sweet lips softly kissing me
And I go to sleep a thinking how happy you make me
And I want you to be the last one to touch me
And when it's time to lay me down
RHYTHM/(A BRIDGE SO FAR) Lyrics
Rhythm, rhythm...rhythm, oh-oh Rhythm, rhythm...rhythm, oh-oh It's the rhythm of the changing tidesor my eternal sleep
Once more let your fingers softly touch my cheek
If I know that you have touched me then I can sleep in peace
And I want you to be the last one to touch me
And when the night is over and time will be no m
They say that we shall meet again upon the golden shore
And so when I awaken from my eternal sleep
I want you to be the first one to touch me
I want you to be the first the last the only one to touch me
Rhythm, rhythm...rhythm, oh-oh Rhythm, rhythm...rhythm, oh-oh It's the rhythm of the changing tides
Once more let your fingers softly touch my cheek
If I know that you have touched me then I can sleep in peace
And I want you to be the last one to touch me
And when the night is over and time will be no m
Sidewalks Of Chicago Lyrics
The Levi's that I'm wearing have been good to me They just won't admit they're growing old And though my sh
reThe Levi's that I'm wearing have been good to me They just won't admit they're growing old And though my sh
They say that we shall meet again upon the golden shore
And so when I awaken from my eternal sleep
I want you to be the first one to touch me
I want you to be the first the last the only one to touch me