I can sleep it off,. Sleep it back to sleep,. I can be most anything I want.. A long way from the shade,. The north side of the moon.. Down here only rich men lose their shirts..
It soon appears. Long rented shores. Too big to name. And second to none. . Save horses' hair. In pockets deep. Remember skies. Second to none. . Black rain.
The season has come. When nothing gets done. Save copycat killin'. Away from windows. asleep on the floor. The wheel of misfortune spins in the yard. And by the way.
Feel the lines, across my face. I felt the many years erased. Feel the pulse on life I've known. It's sojourn tears I taste. . View into your world and see.
Look beyond the mirrors reflections. Journey past walls,. that encage the right to be free. There's always someone watching. Transcend high. Obtain a better view from above.
Breathe. . Gone are the days of not fully knowing. I think for a while. I fly for a while. I'm dreaming. . The earth delights to feel your bare feet. For the wise to follow.
The first time we touched,. I liked it so much. The first time we smiled,. my heart went wild. . And it was, boy oh boy. One night with you, and it's.
Today I promise, I'll never love you again. I swear, I'll care as little as I can. 'Cause I've become accustomed to wearin' nothin'. But pink nail polish on my left hand.
Forever is so easy to say. But I can't stand to wait. And be slapped in the face. I'll keep this to myself you can't know. Smile for me. Pretend it's alright.
Are you back in my life to stay. Or is it just for today. Oh that you're gonna need me?. If it's a thrill you're looking for. Honey, I'm flexible. Oh, yeah..
Say a prayer for the cowboy. His mare's run away. And he'll walk til he finds her. His darling, his stray. But the river's in flood. And the roads are awash.
There's something that I'm watching. Means a lot to me. There's something that I'm watching. Means a lot to me. It's a broken banjo bobbing. On the dark infested sea.
I was born in chains but I was taken out of Egypt. I was bound to a burden, but the burden it was raised. Lord I can no longer keep this secret. Blessed is the name, the name be praised.
By the rivers dark. I wandered on.. I lived my life. In Babylon.. . And I did forget. My holy song. And I had no strength. In Babylon.. . By the rivers dark.
Because of a few songs. Wherein I spoke of their mystery,. Women have been. Exceptionally kind. To my old age.. They make a secret place. In their busy lives.