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Eric Clapton: My father eyes
Sailing down behind the sun,
Waiting for my prince to come.
Praying for the healing rain
To restore my soul again.
Just a toerag on the run.
How did I get here?
What have I done?
When will all my hopes arise?
How will I know him?
When I look in my father's eyes.
My fathe... |
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... könnyem, és megkönnyebbültem....
My Father's Eyes
by Eric Clapton
Sailing down behind the sun,
Waiting for my prince to come.
Praying for the healing rain
To restore my soul again.
Just a toerag on the run.
How did I get here?
What have I done?
When will all my hopes arise?
How will I know him?
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... light
Man's prudence and man's fiery might,
Time may restore us in his course
Goethe's sage mind and Byron's force;
But where will Europe's latter hour
Again find Wordsworth's healing power?
Others will teach us how to dare,
And against fear our breast to steel;
Others will strengthen us to bear--
But who, ah! who, will make us feel?... |
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... spring.
My black gown is a litle funeral:
It shows I am serious.
The books I carry wedge into my side.
I had an old wound once, but it is healing.
I had a dream of an island, red with cries.
It was a dream, and did not mean a thing.
FIRST VOICE:
Dawn flowers in the great e... |
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... Fiát
Gyógyító eső, szitálj És újra él az őszi táj
Ez a világ, ez a világ Hozz a Földre új hazát
Szomjas szívünk úgy kiált Hogy gyere már, hogy gyere már!
Hullj eső - Healing Rain - Michael W. Smith  https://scontent-vie1-1.xx.fbcdn.net /hphotos-xpf1/t31.0-8/s960x960/11012 594_8... |
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... hazát
Szomjas szívünk úgy kiált
Hogy gyere már, hogy gyere már!
Hozz a Földre új hazát
Szomjas ... |
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