smoke's flowing from the musty pit, with the breakers low. and swelling coming from the orchard,. we're losing him with all your woe, from the glory you have stolen.
And the night it rests like a hammer blow. And breaks the morning it brings. The mad men are down on the crypt floor. Sleeping through their favours and sins.
she said take the wind and tie ribbons around my hair. take the water and sprinkle flowers till they grow. take the fire & leave our desire inside. then the earth will bring forth all we desire.
You the death of me, thinking bout you as the enemy, negative energy. Do you think about me like I focus on you maybe not this don't end with confetti, see?.
I'm wide awake. Caught in a dream. But I can't face reality. 'Cuz the weight's to much to bear. . Under the gun,. Look what you've done. Made a fool out of everyone.
Riding on a tale of good helpful. Watching as the feeling slips okay. Try to start a fire without the watches. If anything's for sure the wind will fix.
I was sittin' by the bank on a hollow stump. When I thought I heard me a bullfrog jump. Turned around and sure enough there. he sat. He said excuse me, buddy, but I've been.
I wanna brand new house with an old brown jug. And an old spinnin wheel on an old hook rug. For my brand new house and my brand new bride. With lotsa lovin locked inside.
Bobby:. Just listen to the Bob White. He never could sing right.. . Johnny:. You should hip him to the latest sound. And the talk that's goin' 'round..
Never saw the sun shining so bright. Never saw things going so right. Noticing the days hurrying by. When you're in love, my how they fly. Blue skies.
I'm feelin' mighty lonesome. Haven't slept a wink. I walk the floor from nine to four. In between I drink. Black coffee. Love's a hand-me-down brew. Never know a Sunday.
Hey, Bill Bailey, don't look now but somebody's calling you. Who, why, your lady friend, that's who. If I were you, If I were you, I'd get my little old self home.
Somewhere beyond the sea. Somewhere waiting for me. My lover stands on golden sands. And watches the ships that go sailin'. . Somewhere beyond the sea.
The world is full of beautiful things. Butterfly wings, fairy tale kings. And each new day undoubtedly brings. Still more beautiful things. . The world abounds with many delights.
Ah, be mad, little girl, but not at me. Be mad, little girl, but try to see. That I cant let you stay a minute more. Although you know that I adore you so.
Be honest with me, dear, whatever you do,. Remember you're mine, dear, so always be true.. Wherever you wander, on land or on sea,. If you really love me, be honest with me..
Got a pollywog in your water. Tadpole in the moonshine vat. An' granddaddy-long-leg climbing on the screen. You better watch, you're gonna squash him flat.
Billy the kid I understand you. It really ain't your fault that the west is so wild. Billy the kid cain't reprimand you. You must have been deprived when you was a child.
Beverly packs her lunch pail silently. In the light of the dawn's gray gloom. In her lonely room. . Beverly works all day at the factory. On her feet from five to nine.