Lyrics: Hunting High And Low Album: Headlines & Deadlines (hits Of) Artist: A-Ha   here i am And within the reach of my hands She’s sound asleep and she’s sweeter now Than thewildest dream could have seen her And i…

Lyrics: Manhattan Skyline Album: Scoundrel Days Artist: A-Ha   (mags/pal waaktaar) We sit and watch umbrellas fly I’m trying to keep my newspaper dry I hear myself say, "my boat’s leaving now" …so we shake hands and cry Now i…

Lyrics: Between Your Mama And Yourself Album: Memorial Beach Artist: A-Ha   (pal waaktaar) Hey listen honey, something you should know This can’t wait I’ve been meaning to tell you a long time ago And today’s that day I’ll put…

Lyrics: Scoundrel Days Album: How Can I Sleep With Your Voice In My Head Artist: A-Ha   Was that somebody screaming… It wasn’t me for sure I lift my head up from uneasy pillows Put my feet on the floor…

Lyrics: You’ll End Up Crying Album: Stay On These Roads Artist: A-Ha   (pal waaktaar) You’ll end up crying With your mother’s eyes Pretend you can’t see yourself Could have been better Could have been worse You could have been…

Lyrics: Hunting High And Low Album: Hunting High & Low Artist: A-Ha   here i am And within the reach of my hands She’s sound asleep and she’s sweeter now Than thewildest dream could have seen her And i watch…

Lyrics: The Sun Alawys Shine On Tv Album: Hunting High & Low Artist: A-Ha   (pal waaktaar) Touch me How can it be Believe me The sun always shines on t.v Hold me Close to your heart Touch me And…

Lyrics: Sycamore Leaves Album: East Of The Sun West Of The Moon Artist: A-Ha   (pal waaktaar) Can’t stop thinking ’bout it It fills me with unease Out there by the roadside something’s buried Under sycamore leaves Wet grounds, late…

Lyrics: Waiting For Her Album: East Of The Sun West Of The Moon Artist: A-Ha   (pal waaktaar/mags) Waiting for her That’s all i ever do Waiting for her So why didn’t i Take the measures justified Our love has…

Lyrics: Cry Wolf Album: Scoundrel Days Artist: A-Ha   (mags/pal waaktaar) "night i left the city, I dreamt of a wolf…" He came from where the winds are cold And truth is seen through keyholes …strange longins never sleep Now…