The 10 Most POWERFUL Female Performances on The Voice… Nobody Could Stay Seated!

Going down with the storm in the sky How it goes, how can I trust someone who's quiet to me? So I go, now I step out and live I said, take your stuff and go Cause you're all I'm gonna need now Mama knows best when to tell her how And Papa always has a joke to make me laugh See, Mama knows best when I feel down So bring me up and always keep my feet on the ground Yeah, just be the best that my daddy said to me Always use humor as your therapy, yeah So never take life so seriously Just do you cause you do you so perfectly Mama knows best, she knows best Mama, Mama, Mama I've been so many places in my life and time I've sung a lot of songs And I've made some better rhymes I've acted out my life on stages With ten thousand people watching But we're alone now And I'm singing this song to you I love to be in a place where there's no space or time I love you for my life You're a friend of mine When my life is, oh, when we were together We were alone and I was Singing this song to you We were alone and I was Singing this song to you I feel good I knew that I would now Oh, I feel good I knew that I would now So good, so good I got you Oh, I feel nice Like sugar and spice Oh, I feel nice Like sugar and spice So nice, so nice I got you Come on now When I hold you in my arms You know that I can do no wrong When I hold you in my arms My love won't do you no harm And I feel Oh, I feel Does anybody feel nice? I do, I do, yeah So nice, I got you Hey, yeah So good Oh, no, no So good, so good I got you Hey, yeah It's a god-awful small affair To the girl with the mousy hair But her mommy is yelling no And her daddy has told her to go But her friend is nowhere to be seen Now she walks through her sunken dream To the seat with the clearest view Now she's hooked to the silver screen But the film is a saddening bore For she's lived it ten times or more She could spin in the eyes of fools As they ask her to focus on sailors In the dance hall Oh, escape and go He's in the best-selling show Is that life for mothers? I was five and he was six We rode on horses made of sticks He was black and I was white He would always win the fight Bang, bang He shot me down Bang, bang I hit the ground Bang, bang That awful sound Bang, bang My baby shot me down Seasons came and changed the time When I grew up I called him mine He would always laugh and say Remember when we used to play Bang, bang I shot you down Bang, bang You hit the ground Bang, bang That awful sound Bang, bang I used to shoot you down Music played and people sang Just for me the church bells rang Oh Now he's gone I don't know why Till this day sometimes I cry He didn't even say goodbye He didn't take the time to lie Bang, bang He shot me down Bang, bang I hit the ground Bang, bang That awful sound My baby shot me down Oh I'm proud of him Oh In Prince's house Purple paint on the walls Sitting down on his fancy couch And I can't see straight in his eyes Oh I don't need just no farewell I don't want you to pop off I don't like hearing you running your mouth Well I don't need just no farewell Roll up your It's not simple to say In those days I don't recognize And even though it's true I was never Attention's sweet center I still remember that place Oh It's not what I asked for Of course I know I'll give it all for a chance To start over And rewrite everything once again For the girl that I was scared Growing stronger each day Till if I may remind her to Fight just a little To bring back the fire in her eyes That's become what used to be Mine She used to be mine Oh She used to be Mine We are familiar faces Worn out places Worn out faces Bright and healthy for the daily races Going nowhere And now I've finally come out for you The dreams of which I'm dying Are the best I've ever had I find it hard to tell you I find it hard to take When people run in circles It's so very, very Mindful of My Children waiting for the day they feel good Happy birthday And I feel the way that I should Sit and listen And I find it kind of funny I find it kind of sad The dreams of which I'm dying Are the best I've ever had I find it hard to tell you I find it hard to take When people run in circles It's so very, very Mindful of For my hands, tobacco Capricho, money And for my body, Lucilo I've embroidered so many Wishes for you The moon that I ask for The moon that you give me What happened to my payo To Villamapanes Who has a sultan I envy your luck They tell me some When they see me shine And they don't know, poor me The envy that she Causes me María de Dios What a misfortune, gypsy You are She wants to laugh at you And even her eyes She has them purple From so much suffering Damn Panay Because of her I left the gypsy What was your face Punishment of God On the little cross That led to Cuesta María de la Take me In your arms Hold me tight Tell me that your love Is mine tonight Say that everything will turn out right It hurts to say goodbye Wherever is near to me Wherever you'll be here in my Shining through again Till we see a sky of blue again Till I'm back with you, my love Till then It hurts to say goodbye It hurts to say