He saw a lonely girl. She saw a lonely world. It was a canvas, little careless. A florescent leader. . And his was a dying breed. And courage came only from symphonies.
I saw you with her, dear. You tried to hide away. She left through the back door. You always had your secret ways. . I acted so serene. I was so drowsy then.
Saw a perfect sunset, it made me misty. That's as close to tears as I'm gonna get. Spent a lot a years chasin' down ol' feelin's. Just to find ol' feelin's to forget.
You know the door is always open. and the people, they just stroll on by. Come on in, tell me how you've been my friend. Are you happy with your life tonight?.
As I sat the moon started rising. I'm swinging on the rocking chair. It's kinda dark on the horizon. But that's only 'cause the sun ain't there. As I sat the moon started rising.
Morning is born, 6:24. Gabriella wasn't sure if she was really sleeping. . Doing her chores. Like watching neighbor's tv through the kitchen window. Yeah.
I remember when you said life was hard on you. And, I remember when I watched you come undone again. And I still feel now, all the damage kept inside.
Too many memories and phone calls. Too many pictures of you on the walls. And not enought of you in my arms. (Whoa). . I count the seconds with my heart beat.
A man decides after seventy years. That what he goes there for, is to unlock the door. While those around him criticize and sleep,. Criticize and sleep.
Almost heaven,. West Virginia. Blue Ridge Mountains,. Shenandoah River. Life is old there, older than the trees. Younger than the mountains,. Growing like a breeze.
I'm sailing away. Set an open course for the virgin sea. I've got to be free. Free to face the life that's ahead of me. . On board, I'm the Captain, so climb aboard.
What good is sitting alone in your room?. Come hear the music play. Life is a cabaret, old chum. Come to the cabaret. . Put down the knitting, the book and the broom.
Lully, lulla, thou little tiny child. Bye, bye, lully, lullay, thou little tiny child. Bye, bye, lully, lullay. . Oh, sisters too, how may we do. For to preserve this day?.
Letting go, nothings what it seems and I'm feeling hollow. From my eyes I bleed. Nothings real - everything I feels becoming borrowed. Come alive. Rise up - all alone.
C'est la fin quoigue l'on die j'amerai. Cella guise en null pres. C'est la fin, je veux la vie. Gise beau si a le vie, belle ami. C'est la fin quoigue l'on die j'amerai.
From what no-one should have survived a few remained. To witness a new day on top of the slayed. . Your grace. The cold embrace. Your grace. The cold embrace.
We start our engines. Its Midnight. Ready, Set, Let's Go!. The heat is rising. The flag goes down, Its time to roll.. We're making good time. The moon is showing us the road.
Everybody's got some kind of belief about creator. Some say openly, "I don't know". Some build elevators to take the chosen few. Who can afford the scenic view.
I lost my mind a couple of gals ago. I left behind, never saw it go. Just a little bit of snow out on the leaves. Just confusion drifting, swirling to my knees.