I can take the rain on the roof of this empty house That don't bother me I can take a few tears now and then and just let them out I'm not afraid to cry every once in a while Even though going on with you gone still upsets me There are days every now and again I pretend I'm ok But that's not what gets me
What hurts the most Was being so close And having so much to say And watching you walk away And never knowing What could have been And not seeing that loving you Is what I was tryin' to do
It's hard to deal with the pain of losing you everywhere I go But I'm doin' it It's hard to force that smile when I see our old friends and I'm alone Still harder Getting up, getting dressed, livin' with this regret But I know if I could do it over I would trade give away all the words that I saved in my heart That I left unspoken
What hurts the most Is being so close And having so much to say And watching you walk away And never knowing What could have been And not seeing that loving you Is what I was trying to do
What hurts the most Is being so close And having so much to say And watching you walk away And never knowing What could have been And not seeing that loving you Is what I was trying to do
Not seeing that loving you That's what I was trying to do Ooohhh....
St. Anthony is known in Brazil and Portugual as a marriage saint, because legend has him as one who conciliated couples. His feast day, June 13, is a national holiday in Portugal, celebrated with parades and marriages of humble couples, and he is one of the saints celebrated in the Brazilian Festa Junina (along with John the Baptist and Saint Peter). The previous day, June 12, is the Brazilian Valentine's Day.
True you ride the finest horse I have ever seen, Standing sixteen, one or two. With eyes wild and green, You ride the horse so well, hands light to the touch, I could never go with you no matter how I wanted to.
Ride on, see you, I could never go with you No matter how I wanted to. Ride on, see you, I could never go with you No matter how I wanted to.
When you ride in to the night without a trace behind, Run your claw along my gut one last time. I turn to face an empty space where you used to lie, And look for the spark that lights the night Through a teardrop in my eye.
Ride on, see you, I could never go with you No matter how I wanted to. Ride on, see you, I could never go with you No matter how I wanted to. No matter how I wanted to.
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