| Song | Ave Maria |
| Artist | Andain |
| Album | You Once Told Me |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| The pills, the chills, until it fills her still, the thrill | |
| No will to stop this feeling | |
| The lights, all night, the bass, no trace of pain | |
| No blame, no name, forever smiling | |
| The dawn all gone, the pain, the blame | |
| The taste, the waste, the haste of love is born | |
| Blank eyes are hard to ignore | |
| Can't bear to stare anymore | |
| The sun, the sun, can't bog the fog | |
| The gray remains it fades into everything | |
| Get up, get up, the clock won't stop | |
| Must talk to work, usurp the desperation | |
| Trucks zoom, day looms, smell fumes, loud boys, such noise | |
| A car, a jar breaks on the street | |
| Blank eyes are so hard to meet | |
| Can't bear it's too much to see ‘cause | |
| She sings her Ave Maria | |
| What is this happening for? | |
| And nothing seems to free her | |
| Longing for more | |
| With friends, no friends, moods tent to fall and stall the call | |
| It all means less than nothing | |
| It tears the glare of doubt, the shouts, just hear the fears | |
| And tears that ring in the head | |
| Time bides, hope dies, inside feel sore, long for the date | |
| Must wait just one more week | |
| Blank eyes fill so easily | |
| Who's there to fill all the need but | |
| She’s singing Ave Maria | |
| What is this happening for? | |
| And nothing seems to free her | |
| Longing for more | |
| The pills, the chills, until it fills her still, the thrill | |
| No will to stop this feeling | |
| The lights, all night, the bass, no trace of pain | |
| No blame, no name, forever smiling | |
| The dawn all gone, the pain, the blame | |
| The taste, the waste, the haste of love is born | |
| Blank eyes are hard to ignore | |
| Can't bear to stare anymore | |
| She's singing Ave Maria | |
| What is this happening for? | |
| She's singing Ave Maria | |
| What is this happening for? | |
| She's singing Ave Maria | |
| What is this happening for? | |
| And nothing seems to free her | |
| Longing for more | |
| She's singing Ave Maria | |
| What is this happening for? | |
| And nothing seems to free her | |
| Longing for more |
| The pills, the chills, until it fills her still, the thrill | |
| No will to stop this feeling | |
| The lights, all night, the bass, no trace of pain | |
| No blame, no name, forever smiling | |
| The dawn all gone, the pain, the blame | |
| The taste, the waste, the haste of love is born | |
| Blank eyes are hard to ignore | |
| Can' t bear to stare anymore | |
| The sun, the sun, can' t bog the fog | |
| The gray remains it fades into everything | |
| Get up, get up, the clock won' t stop | |
| Must talk to work, usurp the desperation | |
| Trucks zoom, day looms, smell fumes, loud boys, such noise | |
| A car, a jar breaks on the street | |
| Blank eyes are so hard to meet | |
| Can' t bear it' s too much to see ' cause | |
| She sings her Ave Maria | |
| What is this happening for? | |
| And nothing seems to free her | |
| Longing for more | |
| With friends, no friends, moods tent to fall and stall the call | |
| It all means less than nothing | |
| It tears the glare of doubt, the shouts, just hear the fears | |
| And tears that ring in the head | |
| Time bides, hope dies, inside feel sore, long for the date | |
| Must wait just one more week | |
| Blank eyes fill so easily | |
| Who' s there to fill all the need but | |
| She' s singing Ave Maria | |
| What is this happening for? | |
| And nothing seems to free her | |
| Longing for more | |
| The pills, the chills, until it fills her still, the thrill | |
| No will to stop this feeling | |
| The lights, all night, the bass, no trace of pain | |
| No blame, no name, forever smiling | |
| The dawn all gone, the pain, the blame | |
| The taste, the waste, the haste of love is born | |
| Blank eyes are hard to ignore | |
| Can' t bear to stare anymore | |
| She' s singing Ave Maria | |
| What is this happening for? | |
| She' s singing Ave Maria | |
| What is this happening for? | |
| She' s singing Ave Maria | |
| What is this happening for? | |
| And nothing seems to free her | |
| Longing for more | |
| She' s singing Ave Maria | |
| What is this happening for? | |
| And nothing seems to free her | |
| Longing for more |
| The pills, the chills, until it fills her still, the thrill | |
| No will to stop this feeling | |
| The lights, all night, the bass, no trace of pain | |
| No blame, no name, forever smiling | |
| The dawn all gone, the pain, the blame | |
| The taste, the waste, the haste of love is born | |
| Blank eyes are hard to ignore | |
| Can' t bear to stare anymore | |
| The sun, the sun, can' t bog the fog | |
| The gray remains it fades into everything | |
| Get up, get up, the clock won' t stop | |
| Must talk to work, usurp the desperation | |
| Trucks zoom, day looms, smell fumes, loud boys, such noise | |
| A car, a jar breaks on the street | |
| Blank eyes are so hard to meet | |
| Can' t bear it' s too much to see ' cause | |
| She sings her Ave Maria | |
| What is this happening for? | |
| And nothing seems to free her | |
| Longing for more | |
| With friends, no friends, moods tent to fall and stall the call | |
| It all means less than nothing | |
| It tears the glare of doubt, the shouts, just hear the fears | |
| And tears that ring in the head | |
| Time bides, hope dies, inside feel sore, long for the date | |
| Must wait just one more week | |
| Blank eyes fill so easily | |
| Who' s there to fill all the need but | |
| She' s singing Ave Maria | |
| What is this happening for? | |
| And nothing seems to free her | |
| Longing for more | |
| The pills, the chills, until it fills her still, the thrill | |
| No will to stop this feeling | |
| The lights, all night, the bass, no trace of pain | |
| No blame, no name, forever smiling | |
| The dawn all gone, the pain, the blame | |
| The taste, the waste, the haste of love is born | |
| Blank eyes are hard to ignore | |
| Can' t bear to stare anymore | |
| She' s singing Ave Maria | |
| What is this happening for? | |
| She' s singing Ave Maria | |
| What is this happening for? | |
| She' s singing Ave Maria | |
| What is this happening for? | |
| And nothing seems to free her | |
| Longing for more | |
| She' s singing Ave Maria | |
| What is this happening for? | |
| And nothing seems to free her | |
| Longing for more |