24.9.09
This song is for you
I've no time for religion
maybe doubt's a modern disease
then I look at you and here's what I do:
I wear holes in both my knees
I pray that God protects you
and if he is busy elsewhere
may his legions speed
in your hour of need
and surround you till he's there
I pray that God protects you
God watch over you every minute,
every moment
God Watch over you -and if you fall-
May he stretch out his arms
and catch you, keep you from harm
Or sweep you into his arms but
God watch over you,
God watch over you
I've told your guardian angel
not to let you out of his sight
or attempt to fly if he sees you cry
He's to stand his ground and fight
God watch over you every minute,
every moment
God Watch over you -and if you fall-
May he stretch out his arms
and catch you, keep you from harm
Or sweep you into his arms but
God watch over you,
God watch over you
"God Watch Over You", de Paddy McAloon
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- Hard copy 13
- Suburban sexy 17
- This song is for you
- E fizeram o ninho
- Suburban sexy 16
- Muy linda
- A vibrar com a Experimenta
- Misplaced affection
- Uma prenda para Jerónimo
- Uma prenda para Pepê
- Uma prenda para Zezé
- Uma prenda para Chico
- Uma prenda para Manela
- Mais uma peixeirada corporativa
- Suburban sexy 15
- A girl called Melody
- A de aviso
- When did I get this old?
- Dança ao Outono (Balanço Eleitoral Mix)
- Dança ao Outono (Raisparta o Calor Mix)
- Ao amor incondicional
- Hard copy 12
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