Well it's a big old mess of brick and stone. Man can't live on love alone. Yeah, I hear that's good 'cause it's all gone. Yeah, there's nothing to do but carry on.
In a hotel room just off Times Square it's like a closet. I can watch the dancing class go round. But in a hotel room that costs as much as my apartment.
These storms they gather forces unbeknownst to fools like me. They hide on the horizon too far gone to see. I could have swore the heart you wore upon your sleeve was mine.
She drove a blue car around Bloomington. She was a thin girl but she had substance. She said that most girls who come to Bloomington. Only come here to find husbands.
Rowboat lightning I kissed her yeah it didn't mean a thing. Seems like years ago it was yesterday. Fire drill yell freeze don't hang around long face disease.
I left you last night on the left coast. I'm writin' you a letter right now. The things that you do are rendering you. Something I can't live without.
I've been lightin' matches in the boiler room. Wearing sulfur perfume, don't I smell nice?. You come sniffin' around just like you own the joint. You know it's rude to point, don't make me tell you twice.
Big brown eyes and a gust of wind. And the cherry burns the corner of the page that says. "The end is coming soon", but not soon enough. Restring all your guitars, pack up all your stuff.
Empty bottle was half empty, tide was low, and I was thirsty. I saw her sitting at the bar, well you know how some girls are. Always making eyes, well she wasn't making eyes.
Belfast. . Belfast. Belfast. Belfast. . Tiene que tener un Estimando. Tiene que tener un Estimando. Tiene que tener un Estimando. . Todo el pueblo. Hacer que la gente se Leavin.
Sentada frente al mar. buscando una estrella pasar. las olas te dicen. dame otra oportunidad. . Llorando se abraza fuerte. al primer beso que le dió. un muñeco llora.
Iban persiguiendo un sueño. todos lo querían alcanzar.. iban persiguiendo un sueño. todos lo quería alcanzar.. . un hombre de hojalata. corazon quería tener..
Got to have a believin'. Got to have a believin'. Got to have a believin'. All the people. 'Cause the people are leavin'. When the people believin'. When the people believin'.
I should have forgotten you long ago. But you're in every song, I know. Whining and pining is wrong and so. On and so forth, of course, of course. But no, you can't have a divorce.
Hey, little cutie I was born for love. Can't count the chains I have worn for love. Killed three men and one unicorn for love. But I wont mind if you just take me home.
Some roads are only seen at night. Ghost roads, nothing but neon signs. But some nights the neon gas gets free. Turns into walking dead like me. . And I've been makin' promises I know I'll never keep.
The moon was singing the blues. The stars in the sky harmonized. Singing it too. And I, far below. Was singing low and slow. For you. And I know. All the world was singing the blues.
I spend my evenings alone talking to your picture, babe Love is. Wrapped around my heart like a boa constrictor, babe My mother. Should have murdered me What jury would convict her, babe for.
On winter nights the mermaid sings. I was made for better things. Better things, dearie, better things. . In early spring the ghost princess. Goes haunting in her pretty dress.
Bitter tears keep me going. Through the years, freely flowing. What have you done. Only a gun could stop these bitter tears. . The endless streets I walk along.