More song lyric stories

Years turn us grey, but my heart still jumps when you're next to me...

Holding back the years
thinking of the fear I’ve had so long

I think Im going back
To the things I learned so well
In my youth

I think Im returning to
The times when I was young enough
To know the truth

Every time I here a new born baby cry,
Or touch a leaf or seen the sky,
I know why I believe...

Hear

All the leaves are brown
And the sky is grey
I went for a walk
On a winter’s day

It was only a winter's tale
Just another winter's tale

In the deep midwinter

A winter's day
In a deep and dark December
I am alone
Gazing from my window
To the street below
On a freshly fallen silent shroud of snow
I am a rock, I am an island.

Oh, island in the sun
Willed to me by my father's hand
All my days I will sing in praise
Of your forest, waters
Your shining sand

Islands in the stream
That is what we are

I touch no one and no one touches me
I am a rock I am an island

Whoa, I'm going to Barbados,
Whoa, going to see the palm ? trees,
Whoa, I'm going to see my girlfriend,
Whoa, and a sunny Caribbean sea!

Caribbean Queen
Now we're sharing the same dream
And our hearts they beat as one
No more love on the run (I love you, I need ya

We come on the sloop John B
My grandfather and me
Around Nassau town we did roam
Drinking all night

I dont like cricket Oh no,
I love it!
I dont like reggae Oh no,
I love it!
I dont like Jamaca Eh?
Oh no I love her!

We'll be falling in love to the rhythm of a steel drum band
Down in Kokomo
Aruba, Jamaica, ooh, I wanna take ya
To Bermuda, Bahama, come on pretty mama
Key Largo, Montego
Baby, why don't we go (Ooh I wanna take you down to Kokomo)

She says Hawaii too expensive
Barbados isn't bad
She says I'd love to see Bermuda
I say woman are you mad
Bermuda triangle it makes people disappear
Bermuda triangle don't go too near...

Caribbean queen
Now we're sharing the same dream
No more love on the run
Now our hearts beat as one.

Heartbeat, why do you skip when my baby kisses me?

Oh, kiss me beneath the milky twilight
Lead me out on the moonlit floor

His name was Ernie
And he drove the fastest milkcart in the west

I can hear the whispers
Coming from the shadows,
I can hear you tiptoe
I can hear the door close, anticipation in me grows.
Some times I
Some times I
Some times I understand it very clearly
Heartbeat heartbeat listen to my heart beat Ohhhh....

Sorry Elre1, too slow...

I can really see the milky way tonight,
From the furthest edge of memory out of sight.....

Memory, all alone in the moonlight
I can dream of the old days
Life was beautiful then
I remember the time I knew what happiness was
Let the memory live again.