by Daniel Lanois on album Miscellaneous
My hands are wrapped in your raven hair In the faded picture on the back stair We were narrow, we were steady, trembling and ready To give it hell in this rocky world You said do I look like I could
by Bono And Daniel Lanois on album Miscellaneous
Bono And Daniel Lanois Miscellaneous Falling At Your Feet Bono and Daniel Lanois---Falling at Your Feet Every chip from every cup Every promise given up Every reason that's not enough Is falling,
by Daniel O'Donnell on album Discover Daniel O'Donnell Collector's Edition
Welcome to my world Won't you come on in Miracles, I guess Still happen now and then Step into my heart Leave your cares behind Welcome to my world Built with you in mind Knock and the door will ope
by Daniel Lanois on album Acadie (Goldtop Edition)
Black, and cold like the night I've stand with my arms wide open I've run a twisted line I'm a stranger in the eyes of the maker for the fog in my eyes I could not feel for the fear in my life From a
by Daniel Lanois on album Acadie (Goldtop Edition)
Black, and cold like the night I've stand with my arms wide open I've run a twisted line I'm a stranger in the eyes of the maker for the fog in my eyes I could not feel for the fear in my life From a
by Daniel Lanois on album Acadie (Goldtop Edition)
Black, and cold like the night I've stand with my arms wide open I've run a twisted line I'm a stranger in the eyes of the maker for the fog in my eyes I could not feel for the fear in my life From a
by Daniel Lanois on album For The Beauty Of Wynona
I'm watching the rain clouds in the sky roll in I'm sick of these red pills, sick of the dealer's grin Daniel, Daniel by the bonfires On the telephone wire she's callin' you sayin' Hey I got a lot
by Daniel Lanois on album Here Is What Is
eno: so i'm an anti romantic, really, and it's part of being an atheist. it's another version of being an atheist that it's anti, anti this idea that it's outside of us rather than inside of us. it's
by Daniel Lanois on album Here Is What Is
eno: so i'm an anti romantic, really, and it's part of being an atheist. it's another version of being an atheist that it's anti, anti this idea that it's outside of us rather than inside of us. it's
by Daniel Lanois on album Until the End of the World
I thought of you in blue and red I thought of you when you were playing I thought of you in my bed You were there, bound and chained I thought of you there next to me wearing your pretty face I thoug
by Daniel Lanois on album My Music for Billy Bob
Moondog, I love you, love you so strong And, moondog, I trust you, it's been long I trust you when it's corporate bound In facelessness I know your sound Sweet water run where there was dust I
by Daniel Lanois on album Miscellaneous
Oh, oh, deep water Black and cold like the night I stand with arms wide open I've run a twisted line I'm a stranger in the eyes of the Maker I could not see For the fog in my eyes I could not feel Fo
by Daniel Lanois on album Miscellaneous
Oh, the streets are cracked There's glass everywhere And the children stare With a motherless eye In arms of beauty And on fields of war Trapped in lament From the poet's core Oh, where Oh, where wi
by Daniel Lanois on album Miscellaneous
I'm not fighting anymore Gonna let it all slide Gonna let it run down To my knees and my feet Gonna give it all away Know what to say 'Cause I know I'm not alone I'm not fighting anymore You can hav
by Daniel Lanois on album Miscellaneous
I came here on a brave driving wheel Now I'm wearing these heavy arms of steel Don't know what is light and my day is shadow I kinda thought I did but I guess I don't know Here is what is, here is wh
by Daniel Lanois on album Miscellaneous
Got a letter from a messenger I read it when it came It said that you were wounded You were bound and chained You had loved and you were handled You were poisoned, you were pained Oh no, oh no You we
by Daniel Lanois on album Miscellaneous
Mighty cooty fiyo, hey la hey, hey la hey I've got a Big Chief, Big Chief Big Chief of the nation Wild, wild creation He won't bow down Down on the ground Oh, how I love to hear Him call Indian Red
by Daniel Lanois on album Miscellaneous
Peyote Jill rides the night She sees her past in starlight She hears a voice deep inside of her Leather strapping, wheel burning power Moves to the shimmy and tremble ride Under the guide of her duo g