Little sister don’t you worry about a thing todayTake the heat from the sunLittle sisterI know that everything is not okBut you’re like honey on my tongueTrue love never can be rentBut only true love...

Heaven on Earth, we need it nowI’m sick of all of this hanging aroundSick of sorrow, sick of the painI’m sick of hearing again and againThat there’s gonna be peace on Earth……Tell the ones who...

There is a silence that comes to a house when no one can sleep. I guess it’s the price of love; I know it’s not cheap.