The Best of Mike Oldfield: Elements
Oldfield Mike lyrics
Oldfield Mike lyrics
"Runaway Son Lyrics"
My Heart Will Go On Lyrics
Every night in my dreams I see you, I feel you That is how I know you go on Far across the distance And spaces Between us You have come to show you go on Near,
Every night in my dreams I see you, I feel you That is how I know you go on Far across the distance And spaces Between us You have come to show you go on Near,
Lead vocals: Chris Thompson
Background vocals: Phil Spalding
Kick horn section: Simon Gardner, Simon Clarke, Tim Sanders,
Roddy Lorimer
(Horn arrangement): Mike Oldfield and Daniel Lazerus
Guitars and keyboards: Mike Oldfield
Good sister won't you let me in
I'm in need of some warmth and shelter
It's a hard luck story don't know where to begin
I've been ridi
Every Time You Cry Lyrics
Never before have I seen you look so blue Can't find a cure and nothing comforts you The light at the end of the tunnel Doesn't shine at the end of the day CHOR
ng on life's helter-skelterNever before have I seen you look so blue Can't find a cure and nothing comforts you The light at the end of the tunnel Doesn't shine at the end of the day CHOR
Save me, holy mother please save me
I got a heart of gold
And for your love I'd go hungry and thirsty
I need a saviour and you're the one
I throw myself into the arms of mercy
There's still hope for the runaway son
My good father he say to me
Better come back to your senses
There's an empt bottle lying on the floor
And it's untermined your defences
Save me, holy mother please save me
I got a heart of gold
And for your love I'd go hungry and thirsty
I need a saviour and you're the one
I throw myself into the arms of mercy
There's still hope for the runaway son
Good brother show me how to get home
I've
Who Wants To Be A Millionaire? Lyrics
Who wants to be a millionaire? I don't. Have flashy flunkies everywhere? I don't. Who wants the bother of a country estate? A country estate is something I'd hate. Who wants
been walking in the backyard of SatanWho wants to be a millionaire? I don't. Have flashy flunkies everywhere? I don't. Who wants the bother of a country estate? A country estate is something I'd hate. Who wants
I'm so stubborn that I'll never give in
But now my hearts cold and aching
Save me, holy mother please save me
I got a heart of gold
And for your love I'd go hungry and thirsty
I need a saviour and you're the one
I throw myself into the arms of mercy
There's still hope for the runaway son