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Written by Susan Cowsill & Peter Holsapple Main Voice: SUSAN Produced by Continental Drifters & Mike Mayeux Released on 'Vermilion' (1999)
It's been a long haul L.A. to LA We've always done it our way That's just how we are Rolling off that mountain Headed out for glory I guess you heard the story Man, we felt so strong I never thought we'd laugh this long.
We are all drifters Singers and sisters Brothers and lovers and mothers and confidantes We were born alone We're alone when we're gone So while we're here We might as well just sing along.
Keeping up the good fight And we'll be alright We always have each other And that's all we need And if you want to find us We left a map behind us Meeting in the circle Swirling sky and stars You never have to look too far.
'Cause we are all drifters Singers and sisters Brothers and lovers and mothers and confidantes We were born alone We're alone when we're gone So while we're here We might as well just sing along.
You don't understand, no You don't understand.
And if we're all wrong We'll have to sing our own songs To one another Until we grow old And that's the way we started And even if we're parted There'll always be a road sign To lead us home We never have to be alone.
'Cause we are all drifters Singers and sisters Brothers and lovers and mothers and confidantes We were born alone We're alone when we're gone So while we're here We might as well just...
We are all drifters (we're all drifters) Singers and sisters (singers and sisters) Brothers and lovers and mothers and confidantes We were born alone We're alone when we're gone So while we're here We might as well just sing along.
And while you're here You might as well just sing along.
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DJ Tiesto : Beautiful things
Got up early, found something's missing
my only name.
No one else sees but I got stuck,
and soon forever came.
Stopped pushing on for just a second, then nothing's changed.
Who am I this time, where's my name?
I guess it crept away.
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No one's calling for me at the door.
And unpredictable won't bother anymore.
And silently gets harder to ignore.
Look straight ahead, there's nothing left to see.
What's done is done, this life has got it's hold on me.
Just let it go, wha-
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t now can never be.
I forgot that I might see,
So many beautful things.
I forgot that I might need,
to find out what life could bring.
Take this happy ending away, it's all the same.
God won't waste this simplicity on possib....
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