Folk Heroes

My Lady d'Arbanville, why do you sleep so still? I'll wake you tomorrow and you will be my fill, yes, you will be my fill. My Lady d'Arbanville why does it grieve me so? But your heart seems so silent. Why do you breathe so low, why do you breathe so

Hello darkness, my old friend I've come to talk with you again Because a vision softly creeping Left its seeds while I was sleeping And the vision that was planted in my brain Still remains within the sound of silence In restless dreams I walked alon

Chance : Please tell me where life is I'm feelin scared like this Destiny : Why do you ask ? Chance : Sadness" Destiny : Why should you care ? Chance : This madness kills Destiny : You're lookin like one of those reasons You're lookin like one of tho

[** performed by "Cast of Camp Rock 2: The Final Jam":] Drums* A little guitar, please One, two, three, four I hope you're ready for the time of your life Just look at me I put a gleam in your eye Buckle up We're gonna take you for a ride Let's