There's plenty good money to be made Supplying the army with the tools of the trade Just hope and pray that if they drop the bomb They drop it on the Viet Cong
Feel Like I'm Fixin' to Die Rag Country Joe McDonald
I know it's kinda late I hope I didn't wake you But what I have to say can't wait I hope you'll understand Every time I tried to tell you The words just came out wrong So I'll have to say "I love you" in a song
It's a world of laughter A world of tears It's a world of hope And a world of fears There's so much we can share That it's time we're aware It's a small world after all
19 comments:
Do you really love me
I hope you do
Like the stars above me
How I love you
Daisy Jane - America
he's got high hopes, high apple pie in the sky hopes
rubber tree plant song from Laverne & Shirley of all places...
hoping, praying, for you to justify my love ...
- madonna, justify my love
Dear God
Hope you got the letter and
I pray
You can make it better down here
XTC
(sorry for the delete, I listened to the song and had to change a word)
There's plenty good money to be made
Supplying the army with the tools of the trade
Just hope and pray that if they drop the bomb
They drop it on the Viet Cong
Feel Like I'm Fixin' to Die Rag
Country Joe McDonald
And if you get the choice
to sit it out or dance
I hope you dance...
LeeAnn um...Womack, I think. Could be Rimes, though, I get my LeeAnns confused. :p
Give up control, let it be, let it go.
Hope. Hope. Hope. Hope.
~Hope by Amy Steinberg
I love you and hope you love me.
Don't cry for me Argentina.
The truth is I never left you.
from Evita
Wishing and hoping
And thinking and praying
Planning and dreaming
each night of his charms
-Wishing and Hoping, Dusty Springfield
I hate Cho En Lei,
i Hope he dies,
but one thing you've gotta see
that some one's gotta go over there
and that some one isn't me.
"Draft Dodger Rag" - Phil Ochs
Whispering hope, oh how welcome thy voice,
Making my heart in its sorrow rejoice.
"Whispering Hope," a 19th century hymn that's done as an old-timey song too
I know it's kinda late
I hope I didn't wake you
But what I have to say can't wait
I hope you'll understand
Every time I tried to tell you
The words just came out wrong
So I'll have to say "I love you"
in a song
Jim Croce
He's got high hopes,
He's got high hopes
He's got high apple pie in the sky hopes
A thrill of hope, the weary world rejoices
For yonder breaks a new and glorious morn
O Holy Night
I close my eyes and I count to ten
Hope it's over when I open them
Wonderful
Everclear
And while you're out there gettin' where you're gettin' to
I hope you know somebody loves you
Yeah, this is my wish
Rascal Flatts "My Wish"
It's a world of laughter
A world of tears
It's a world of hope
And a world of fears
There's so much we can share
That it's time we're aware
It's a small world after all
-Sorry if it's stuck in your head now
She packed her hopes and dreams
Like a refugee
"The Last Resort," The Eagles
Whatever you might hope to find
Among the thoughts that crowd your mind
There won't be many that ever really matter
The Only Child
Jackson Browne
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