This is a song of remembrance. For our old boyfriends. But who now live with someone else. Well they're part of our lives. But now they've gone. But we still see them when the world seems beautiful.
Take a stab for the waiting crowd.. This time we fold, as the future draws your name.. . So stay away, when you go away.. Now that its void.. Calling the drop of a sure dime,.
A break in the fighting. Under desert stars. "I'll wait for you". She said. But she couldn't know. What could come home. . I stay awake and. Make no mistake I.
I only feel a chill. Whenever I come out from my shell. I only feel a chill. Whenever I come out from my shell. . I'd surely lie if I said that I was sure.
I'm not down to keep up. Trying to keep up. One slip up. Up on our way. I'm so tired of taking. Of taking it. One slip up. Up on our way. . I don't buy it.
I said Babe. well aren't we a little bit old now. for this crazy game?. Is it safe now. that winter's gone?. But I think we could use a little memory.
Hola que tal. que casualidad hallarte entre la gente. que bien estas. se te nota una mirada diferente.. . Disculpame. si te hago esta pregunta frente a frente.
Lyin' on a hillside. All alone in the twilight. Watchin' the stars pop out. Feelin kinda small right now. Contemplatin' all that space. All the planets in their place.
Flowers. You dont have to bring me flowers. Oh but that would be nice. And hours mm. We dont have to talk for hours. But sharing how you really feel. That would be alright.
We can talk and talk all night. If you want to that's all right. Till I've heard every word you've got to say. Go ahead and take your time. If you've got something on your mind.
You come banging on my screen door. Begging me to let you in. All I got to say is, "Honey where you've been?". This time I think it's you that's surrenderin'.
She'll turn thirty-four this weekend. She'll go out with her girlfriends. They'll drink some margaritas, cut up and carry on. There'll be guys and there'll be come ons.
Have you ever seen a wild magnolia. There's only one place it grows. On the shady banks of the Tennessee River. Sheltered, untouched and alone. . There's a place in my heart where nobody has been.
In the after hours. Slowly shifting down. Last call is over. The sign is turned around. . The chairs are on the tables. The drinks are on the house. The talk is on the level.
There's a tomcat in the alley scarin' up a fight. There's a mother softly kissing her little one goodnight. There's peace and then there's chaos, reality and dreams.
People talkin', think I'm alright. Think I'm doin' fine. Goin' through the motioms of my life. Go to work now, every mornin'. Yeah, I play the part. Hide away the contents of my solemn heart.
Well she's a wild one. With a body hotter than the sun. She'll wear you out some. And make you physically come undone. Woah. She's got the poison. That get's anyone's skin for fun.