Como decirselo. No encuentro forma, no. Muero por tenerla. Y sin ella no soy yo. . Solo por el temor a su rechazo. Cuento los dias. Para sentirla entre mis brazos.
Days go by and I'm wishing. That you were kissing me goodnight. Every sunrise I'm so lonely. And I'm trying to get by. . The thought of you comes back into my mind.
I'm fine but half the time I'm sick I'm alive. but deadly sick of it I'd stay and dream all day. . But you can see it's almost over. I'm hurt but I'm having a goodtime.
So I find you there again,. shipwrecked on the backstep, and laughing.. I'm talking to the screen, and your mind's eye, another restless daydream.. That you find easier than truth, and bigger than the days,.
Here I am again for another reason. Just another man just another reject. Been plotting plans been paper dreaming. You don't care who I am or what I believe in.
some things will stay the same. the shape of a power point won't change. and i won't back away and run. if you make me feel strange. she's the hand at the end of the arm.
maybe maybe nothing could prepare you. but that something and that someday always comes. and the only thing around worth hanging onto. is a love of twisted symmetry demanding it be done.
i built an aeroplane. it was just like the real ones that i saw when i was younger. but it was too small for me. to crawl inside the cockpit and fly away.
I can't imagine all the people that you know. and the places that you go. when the lights are turned down low. and I don't understand all the things you've seen.
At cavanaugh park. Where I used to sit. All alone in the dark. And dream about things. That I cannot say. 'cause grandma said destiny. Would blow me away.
They're closing down the Caldecott Tunnel. So tonight I'll dream she's the bridge. I never knew there'd be distance between us. What I've done cannot be repeated.
California knows how to party. California knows how to party yea. In the city of L.A.. In the city of good ol' Watts. In the city, city of Compton. We keep it rockin.
Looks like I'm on my own again. And I can't bare the thought. Of all that we had. Confused, but in our hearts. We know that somewhere and somehow. We'll work it out.
My inner dreams revealed,. Expectations unfold.... With hope spirit is filled,. Impressions to hold.. . Could it be real, could it be real?. . This burning desire.
SOLEE to NAT.. dancing Devils, make us real.. it is no I-LL-Usion.. You can't touch.. and You can't see.. This is bad but it's so good.. It's so good and this is true..
In a rotten world, where the sun went down. And the skies are grey, covered by dark clouds. At this dead cold place, where all dreams seem lost. Only shadows remain and gold turns to rust.
(K.Sanders/H.Nitsch). Chorus:. C'mon, come and get it baby. If you really want this, babe. C'mon and get it yourself. You know that you can't deny it.
Come with me for a while.. I'll take you and make you want me.. It's not game, show it's true.. You're welcome so move on over. I wanna be the one, I wanna show you how it's done.