River's on the rise, crows are in the skies. Look at that big yellow cornbread moon.. Now that you're lookin'. Do you feel something cookin'?. Look at that cornbread moon..
Hey operator, cancel the phone call. I hear somebody knockin' at the door. Lookie here it's Loretta. And she never looked better. Her arms full of groceries from the store!.
The carnival is closed for the winter. The gates are full of nails. All my belongings in a camper truck. In front of some Hell Hole Motel.. . The rides are wrapped in canvass.
Me sangra por mis sueos en un lugar que yo vengo. esta vez es verdad esta sudores para usted. que deje de pasar con un solo. que deje de pasar con un solo.
Fuck California. You made me boring. I bled all blood out. But these red pants they don't show that. My old friends though they know that. And when I sold them I sold that.
Born of your rib was my first catacomb. Back raging inside you. I finally felt home. How could I prepare for the final feedback. Now I'm scanning the heavens and ballin the jack.
I was sleeping with my heart tucked under my pillow. Looking at the world through a blacked out window. The last one left, she broke my heart into a million pieces.
Deedee are you lost?. A cadillac for your thoughts. where do you go?. I dont wanna know. dont be careless with me yet. not yet. youre in a hurry. Im stallin.
Whose eyes are those. Too fair to be but the night in day's clothes. Speak, speak it I beg if you know it. Just say it plain. Lorraine's. . What thing is this.
Cruising down the highway. Using lots of gas. I've got hundreds of horsepower. Got the energy to pass. Miles of steel and concrete. Between my home and here.
What are you going to say to me?. Will you be betraying me?. Come The Meantimes. . Will you be deceiving me?. And beyond believing in me?. Come The Meantimes.
I stood at the kerb trying not to disturb. The dark carnival crew and a glittering voice. Far off there said, "Rejoice". "As the casualties are but few".
Through the woods between stem and bark. Blackened by an eerie sky a moonlit night. High on her heels above the icecold snow. Thunders demons thrilled by the chase.
Chorus:. . Chiquilla Bonita. Mi nina del alma. te espero en la escuela. en las manana. . Repeat Chorus. . Hoy Le dije a mis padres. Lo mucho que te amaba.
Follow down the path, it leads to a circle of houses. Where foreigners are not well thought. And strangers unwelcome to their affairs. The villagers, so they said, do heathen rituals.
Al ritmo de tus das,. al flujo de tu tiempo, vela que dominas.. al vaivn que marcas, caprichosa, amor,. a tu calor, me arrimo.. Flor de pradera: de ti necesito..
Me dices "good bye" en tu nota tan ricamente,. y no me hago a la idea de no volver a verte.. si lo llego a saber, mimosa, no te bajo el puente,. me tir de cabeza y me arrastr la corriente..
Como la cabeza al sombrero,. como lpiz al papel,. como la llave a su agujero,. como el tren a la estacin,. as te quiero yo. As te quiero yo.. . Como el pjaro al abismo,.