Oh, a rifle took its aim and a man fell to the ground. He tried to stand again but everybody held him down. A time of terror when the bullet pierced the air.
Pre>tuning: one semitone lower than standard. . Intro: am- f g am- f g. . Am e am e am. There's a man walking round the island with a snake cane. Am e am e am.
Copyright 1992 burning field music (ascap). . You gotta admit life magazine made 1968 look great,. My father said it sucked, everybody died.. All the troops you couldn't save, no one knew how to be brave,.
G D G. . We are the nation's physicians. . D G. . Yes, we give to our lobbies every day. . D B C7.
Pre>c am. Many's the hour I've lain by my window. C am. And thought of the people who carried the burden. C am. Who marched in the strange fields in search of an answers.
Take your time. I can wait. it's been around us all before,. but nothing has changed. . Well I know. what you do. and I know what's funny now,. will bother me soon.
....and you're invited to. the chance of a lifetime interview.. Slow down and breathe.. Slow down, you're terrified to speak!. . All Eyes on You.. . ...and you're embarrassed, too..
Above the traffic noise and fights. Can you hear me. I'm standing right next to you. As the crowds pour out on a cold cold night. There's a place we can go.
Walking down the street kicking up the leaves. Like a latter day Snoopy and Woodstock. Man when you sit there I could almost hear Guaraldi playing in my head.
The baby sleeps while the children play. and Mama don't know what Daddy don't say. Yeah it's a cold world, baby. so keep you're coat on. And remember the things that we used to have.
There's a place on this mountain. Where the trees all give way. To one sweet lupine meadow. Where the tall popple sway. In the distance cries a train.
I hate you as many as you are!. . Enthroned on the highest chair, a little. Tiny peek at me and then back to your world. Playing for the staff that couldn't care less.
For you I ascend. Into the sky. Under the roof. Stands the bed and I. For you, a wonderland. For me, a dump. There's an amateur inside you that I love . . ..
Algir - Naudir - Wunjo. Meitlad mer f hjarta. Bl?dandi, brennandl f huml n?tur. Hef eg takn mfn. f bjarma eldsins. f bjarma eldsins. . Eitthvad er darna.
Some people live their lives like its a game thatll last forever. Some bring the water to the well. Some people can their dreams and think that moneys all that matters.
Sick of the waiting and praying and hoping. Sick of the cold whispered dreams and not knowing. Sick of the strength that it takes to keep going. Sick as I'm losing this fight and it's showing.
Lately I've been wakin up miles and miles from home. Driven halfway around the world, most of it alone. The sun is droppin out of view, the moon's been up for days. Just hope the light that ends the darkness, just another train..
And all I ask of myself. Is that I hold together. . Half as drunk is twice as clever. Appalled when tarred and feathered. Remarks upon the weather. Will just retard endeavor.
Do you think I should? 'Cause I think I could. Get my fingers down your throat at the same time. That I cut you with a very long, very sharp knife. . Come in number one.
Sem perceber, você vai me consumindo. E assim me condenando a ser teu escravo.. . Então, pense em mim como um instrumento. a ser usado a seu bel-prazer..