"Cornflower Blue". -Eric Bogle. . Cornflower blue, bloomin' in the mornin' sun. Tiny flowers that grew, from when our love had just begun. Long ago we planted, each dry and dusty row.
True definition of a champion. Is the one that finds a way to do what can't be done. One that'll hold ya hand and help ya fight through the pain. That would walk through the fire, just to bring you the rain.
I really can't explain it. The way you make me feel. Try hard to contain it. But I cannot conceal. the things you do to me. . I'm crystal clear. You see right through me.
Don't. Don't try to fool me. Don't incredulous and ask me why. You. You're not so far away. That I can't hear you when you cry. . Don't think I can't see right through you.
I'm a clone. I know I'm fine. I'm one of more on the way. I'm two, doctor. Three's on the line. He'll take incubation another day. . I'm all alone, so are we all.
Whoop whoop!. Whoop whoop!. Whoop whoop!. Whoop whoop! Whoop whoop!. . Easy now, no need fi go down. Easy now, no need fi go down. Rock that, run that, this where we from.
Easy now, no need fi go down. Rock that, run that, this where we from. Easy now, no need fi go down. Rock that, run that, this where we from. . Whoop whoop, when you run come around.
Easy now no need fi go down,. easy now no need fi go down,. rock that run that, this where we from. (repeat 2x). . Whoop Whoop. When you run come around,.
Closer (My Love). . Closer my love. Veil me with your warmth. Oh how afraid we are. I hold my breath. I try to hide my pain. Here in your embrace. So this pain would be gone.
Father, set me free. from this altar of death. Dead fingers cold as ice. touches my flesh. . As it passed through. my soul and body. The fear I thought was.
Before my eyes lies nothing but lies. I cannot believe the scenes. Taking place beneath our skies. . It makes me wanna do my time. In a song or on the silver screen.
All the time I think this is the last time. I can't have it any other way. I force these words onto paper. Thought I had something more to say. . Excuse me but I have to make myself up.
where are we going. well, place your bets. know all worth knowing. know nothing yet. full speed ahead. quickly, no-one's been. I don't know who you're racing.
is there anything worth fighting for?. where do we go but nowhere. I lean against my own restraints. traffic noise deflect the voices. felt strewn down but I still ain't.
Born and predicted to always be wrong. The same old bullshit the same old song. . Familiar patterns, familiar hosts. The city's crowded with the sideshow ghosts.
We rise from the ashes we burn. With a grin on our face we return. . We walk among the ones. The mortals can't see. When the sun goes up. No more we'll be.
Down here on the ground since it all began. Experiment in moral and behavior. In spite of all imperfection I'm a fan of man. The worm is my rose too. .
Dark clouds of chaos. Summons the king of fear. Forces of Agharthi come forth. Behold the Sumerian tears. . The abbey of dark where. Awaiting the stormy sea.
I am my own god. Master, slave. And I will be beyond the grave. I carry my own will and make my day. . You're gonna die your own death. There's no one above that's gonna take your breath.