you are I am crossing over to the other side And now I am waiting for an answer, some kind of sign Looking for a love to be my guide I am crossing
whole crowd You're not up on that cloud to look down anymore I'm feelin' alive Now that no one is left at my side to drag me down I'm crossing the line
out, reaching out (Hear your voice again) (To hear your voice again) Crossing over (To feel your touch) Reaching out (To feel you) Crossing over (To feel) Reaching out, reaching out Crossing
love, wrapped in the arms of the burning neon I feel it, I feel it It's so entertaining and so wonderful It magically calls for you Big neon crossing
d be there" Now I'm treading very carefully And I hope that I don't scream And I hope that I don't fall Off your bridge, crossing over Sunny mountain
(by john mayall and eric clapton) It's a mean old scene when it comes to double crossing time. It's a mean old scene when it comes to double crossing
Traces in snow A red line grows through and leads me below Nothing on this side ties me One step, one glimpse of an eye One moment can change everything
something come over me then what no one sees is clear to me TELL HER I'M A FORTUNE TELLER AND I CAN SEE THE WORLD GO ROUND OVER, WHEN I'M CROSSING OVER
Engulfed in Frost I Sailed our Dreams Gloomy inner Landscapes come to life I am the Wolf in the Darkest scene Phantasms Sweep My Role I am Lucifer, I
All my friends are English I heard you say that and you stand beyond reproach With everything considered You don't think you've done badly for yourself
Sittin' on the edge, atop a canyon A piece of time too small to name There's a sign that's hanging over me Let me disappear and try again I'm no prophet
The King's crossing was the main attraction Dominoes fallin' in a chain reaction The scrapin' subject ruled by fear Told me whiskey works better than
words and music by Arlo Guthrie Looked into your eyes this morning You were far away You must have known I was looking for you You knew you couldn't
[Instrumental] [Originally written by G.P. da Palestrina (1525-1594)]
HARDCORE, given in to me I'm taking you out of your low-fi misery FUCK YOU, you're a waiste o' time Crossing my line with your straight edge sanctity
wide I see you there on the other side Crossing the river, of fear and pride Oh yeah, I'm crossing the river I'm crossing the river (crossing the river) Crossing
If you're crossing the river If you're crossing this river, ohh, no You're not a boy, ohh, anymore Not a little boy If you're crossing the river If you're crossing
he'll ever pass this way again. But I know that no one ever goes home again. I'm crossing over county lines, I'm tired of drinking 3.2 beer. I'm crossing