Methos is an old Immortal Methos is an old Immortal And all through the times he lives alone When they gather around and started fightin’ That’s when Methos would go on walkin’ Far from the big Game he’d keep walkin’ Watch the look into his eyes He knows, no more surprise. The only one who could ever know him Was a real Scottish clansman The only friend who could all forgive him Was a real Scottish clansman Yes he was, he was, ooh, yes he was. Bein’ good isn’t always easy And he doesn’t always try When he started sword-fightin’ with me He’d come’n tell me “I know it’s not right” He’d kill and tell me “Your quickening, all right, I’m gonna take your head tonight !” The only one who could ever fight him Was the darkest of all the men The only kind who could ever kill him Was the leader of the horsemen Yes back then, back then, ooh, yes back then (yes back then) How far he remembers What passed before his eyes Stealin’ life from every mortal Takin’ head from Immortal Tellin’ lies without moral Keepin’ the others from knowin’ How old and strong he’d grown and The only one who could ever know him Was a real Scottish clansman The only friend who could all forgive him Was a real Scottish clansman Yes he was, he was, ooh, yes he was. (The only one who could ever fight him) Was the darkest of all the men (The only kind who could ever kill him) Was the leader of the horsemen (The only friend who could all forgive him) Was a real Scottish clansman Paroles : Frédéric J. 02/05/2002 |
Son of a preacher man Billy Ray was a preacher's son And when his daddy would visit he'd come along When they gathered around and started talkin' That's when Billy would take me walkin' Out through the back yard we'd go walkin' Then he'd look into my eyes Lord knows, to my surprise The only one who could ever reach me Was the son of a preacher man The only boy who could ever teach me Was the son of a preacher man Yes he was, he was, ooh, yes he was Bein' good isn't always easy No matter how hard I try When he started sweet-talkin' to me He'd come'n tell me "Everything is all right" He'd kiss and tell me "Everything is all right" Can I get away again tonight? The only one who could ever reach me Was the son of a preacher man The only boy who could ever teach me Was the son of a preacher man Yes he was, he was, ooh, yes he was (yes he was) How well I remember The look that was in his eyes Stealin' kisses from me on the sly Takin' time to make time Tellin' me that he's all mine Learnin' from each other's knowin' Lookin' to see how much we've grown and The only one who could ever reach me Was the son of a preacher man The only boy who could ever teach me Was the son of a preacher man Yes he was, he was, oh yes he was (The only one who could ever reach me) He was the sweet-talkin' son of a preacher man (The only boy who could ever teach me) Was the son of a preacher man (The only one who could ever reach me) Was the sweet-talkin' son of a preacher man Paroles : Aretha Franklin |
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