're not here by my side I can't believe that so much went unsaid And when my world comes down to an end I can only hope I'll see you again My childhood
you're not here by my side I can't believe that so much went unsaid And when my world comes down to an end I can only hope I'll see you again My childhood
life that we fed intravenously The tubes that we watch religiously Not real, nothin' is, nothin' begins without an end This is big business but back to the test again
'll be worlds away, And yet with you, my world has started. Eponine: One more day all on my own Marius & Cosette: Will we ever meet again? Eponine
you'll be worlds away And yet with you, my world has started! EPONINE One more day all on my own. MARIUS & COSETTE Will we ever meet again? EPONINE
will rise again. So I called that man a hero And I asked if we could meet. But instead he introduced the men of Easy Company. He said we never dreamed
down And we gonna rush 'em with a blitz on this Go round the world and hit every other upper scale And project brick with it Bubba Sparxxx who meet
and she had none. And yet we both reached for the gun Oh yes, oh yes, oh yes we both Oh yes we both Oh yes, we both reached for The gun, the gun, the
of light No more pain No death in vain Sanctuary of peace Where in harmony we can live Where I know we will meet again Soft sunlight shines for the heroes
My, but we learn so slow and heroes, they come and they go and leave us behind as if we're s'pposed to know why Why do we give up our hearts
to the extraordinary, hold on to the skill And start the easy listening, we're coming home again Stab the back of hell and heroes until we meet again
my nigga, we roll together like Batman and Robin We prayed together through hard times, swung hard when it was fitting But now we tappin' the brakes
way... A way, A way, A way to rise above it all YEAH! Oh, when the North wind steep That is when we'll meet again Oh, when the Shadows keep
deeds, his hopes, his ambitions, his rise... and his fall... yet it does not start with its protagonist... rather with its demons... [First Witch:] When shall we three meet again
brother and I were a strange mixture, as different as daylight and dark. Looking back, it's hard to imagine we came from the same parents. I sometimes wondered if we
I were a strange mixture, as different as daylight and dark. Looking back, it's hard to imagine we came from the same parents. I sometimes wondered if we
