Andy Stochansky

Did you ever want to go leave love to those who know did you ever say i'm stuck in the middle or the fear of being hurt the one you loved could be so curt and then you say i'm stuck in the middle so remember this it's from now it was the kiss from th

I dream about stars here I dream about bringing you a parade We read foreign papers Pretend we're hiding from an air raid But I can't know Why I always stutter And she doesn't care Breathe the same air I don't have a hope in hell Doesn't see We could

If I were him, I'd know your birthday. Just what to get, The colors you wear. We'd buy old bikes, We'd ride on Sundays. You'd review the books I sent. And I know, [Chorus] It takes 22 steps, From the walk to your door, It takes 22 steps, Because I've

This I'll admit, you are a wonder Blind to my kind, won't know my name And I would give up my world to meet you Just can't come up don't know the way I'm, I'm losing air Don't know which way is up I'm losing air Please tell me which way is up Your fr

One Day - Andy Stochansky One day the world stood still And we all sang one song Words came without any thought And we all sang so strongly And the angels came to hear this roar In a language never sung before shook It right them down to the core We

When I meet God I'll ask him nicely Bring my T.V. back for one day They took my wedding dress Just how can you repossess The day my father walked me home? And if I had a word with him I'll ask if he can help you too God save me God take me Don't give

Fly down back by to my arms And sing your songs about the stars And when you're done, just be a bird There's nothing else, just be a bird And rest your song against the night And close your eyes, put out the light Your stars blew out without a word L

You sang to me tonight My lovers voice turned rivers wide. Flow me to her heart I want to listen from where it starts If i dive to deep, I pray to god my soul to keep. She can sing a symphony, like a three note melody. So hush, be still, crowd. And w

paris - andy stochansky She is dreaming at work today That she's from Paris Walks with a bright bouquet And her fake accent co-workers laugh She forgives her customers All on their behalf They don't know What she could see The kids don't go To aisle