John Parr - Sarah

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Monochrome rainbows disappear, may be the sun isn t here
How could you leave me standing here, waiting so long

I want your love, I need your love, cause you re here in my heart

Sarah don t you give up on love, Sarah don t you give up on me
Never surrender, just believe in us, oh Sarah my love

Can t seem to get you off my mind, has it been all wasted time
Was lovin you another crime, that I m guilty of

I want your love, I need your love, cause you re here in my heart

Sarah don t you give up on love, Sarah don t you give up on me
Always remember that I ll be right here on your side

Oh Sarah I need your love, yeah I do, hey!

(Solo)

Don t ever think that you can lose, together we ll win through
Oh Sarah I need your love, yeah I do

Sarah don t you give up on love, don t give up on love
Sarah don t you give up on me
Sarah don t give up on love, don t give up on me
Sarah, Sarah Sarah Sarah Sarah Sarah Sarah, I love you girl, yes I do
Sarah...

Inne utwory

  • Revenge
  • Love grammar
  • Killer on the sheets
  • Ghost driver
  • Man with a vision
  • Heartbreaker
  • Steal you away
  • Somebody stole my thunder
  • Blame it on the radio
  • Magical
  • Running the endless mile
  • This time
  • Bedtime story
  • Scratch

    • Losowe utwory

    Offcell

    Out of phase, off center, and off cell.
    Out of phase, off center, and off cell.
    From that hole in my heart.
    In my soul.

    It’s out of control.
    Couldn’t save it’s mind.
    It’s out of control.
    Couldn’t say it’s mine,
    ‘cause all i
    Know is all i bring to you.
    And all i have is waiting till you crack...

    When did you get back from Mars

    We never thought that you were gone until we turned the lights on
    and spoke to your god but he ain t saying nothing,
    except for some thing about your life going to waste in more ways then one
    I never liked him anyways
    You push...

    I love babies

    Abort, abort, abort, abort
    NO MORE BABIES

    And 1,2,3,4 popping to the doctor
    Killing some babies, killing some mommas
    To abort
    Many babies, I love babies, fooling with a baby, just two, baby
    To abort .. your baby

    Abort, abort, abort, abort
    NO MORE BABIES

    5,6,7,8 stay home and masturbate
    Gotta like your dick, gotta like your dick, gotta like...

    Classroom Blues

    I m sitting in a classroom, bored to death; I m falling asleep.
    Are these teachers in front of me ? or just your puppets on a string?
    Do you even know the lies that you re telling me?
    Have you learned what you teach?
    You ve accepted their bullshit...

    Ulice jak stygmaty

    Wieki całe Zbawiciela czekali
    A gdy ów się już narodził
    czym prędzej go ukrzyżowali, psychopaci
    kopiący groby waszej wiary
    kopiący groby waszej wiary

    Klerykalna zaraza jest wytworem szatana
    Tak jak podłość i nienawiść dookoła ołtarza
    Piętno krzyża przypisane dla każdego
    W imię Ojca i Syna i Ducha Świętego
    W...