Jim Brickman - Simple Things | Текст Иностранной Песни
Hey, time won't wait, life goes by Every day's a brand new sky Every tear comes to dry All that really matters in this crazy world Is you and I together baby, just
Jim Brickman - Til I See You Again | Текст Иностранной Песни
The holy voices speaking Words I can't recall and I do still believe If I believe in anything at all Are You here in me and are You here I thought I saw You
Jim Brickman - I See The Moon | Текст Иностранной Песни
I see the moon, the moon sees me The moon sees somebody I want to see So, God bless the moon and God bless me And God bless the 'Somebody' I want to see I see
Jim Brickman - When It Snows | Текст Иностранной Песни
Baby, there's a time for rain And the blue skies that will come There's a time for us To be kissed on by the sun There's a time for leaves To turn and
Jim Brickman - By Heart | Текст Иностранной Песни
Hold me close, baby please Tell me anything but that you're gonna leave As I kiss this fallen tear I promise you, I will be here Until the stars fall from the
Jim Brickman - Waiting For You | Текст Иностранной Песни
A photograph, a blanket Some mistletoe, confetti snow An angel to put on a tree Santa Claus in crayon To make you smile today While you're so far away So
Jim Brickman - Beautiful (as You) | Текст Иностранной Песни
From the moment I saw you From the moment I looked into your eyes There was something about you I knew, I knew That you were once in a lifetime A treasure near impossible to
Jim Brickman - Valentine | Текст Иностранной Песни
If there were no words No way to speak I would still hear you If there were no tears No way to feel inside I'd still feel for you And even if the sun
Jim Brickman - Be Thou Near To Me | Текст Иностранной Песни
Oh, Lord I come with heart, here open For in my hour of darkness I may be Seeking the joy of love unspoken Oh, Lord be Thou near to me And the holy voices sing
Jim Brickman - Crown Him With Many Crowns | Текст Иностранной Песни
Crown him with many crowns, the Lamb upon his throne. Hark! How the heavenly anthem drowns all music but its own. Awake, my soul, and sing of him who died for thee,