On the willows there We hung up our lyres For our captors there Required Of us songs And our tormentors mirth. *repeat* Jesus: Stay here and wait while I go over there to pray. Trio: On the willows there We hung up our lyres.
V.O.C. / tree
Until Its Time for You to Go / Elvis Presley
Do I Lie? / Alisha`s Attic
Go down / Bloodhound Gang
On The Outside / Sheryl Crow
Fresh / Blueprint
Que digan lo que quieran / Natalia Oreiro
Mystery Roach / Frank Zappa
`74 / Connels, the
