Man was a knife expert, kinda Jim Bowie type, swaggerin', blusterin',coon skin, I said "your not serious, right"?. . Then I saw him grab my friend by the hair and I guess I should have prayed as he dragged him round, I said to myself, "There's gonna be some changes made"..
Water. Water. . Some live life with eyes that don't see. They look away at the time of your greatest need. Some talk, some'll just do, some turn their back.
Rollin' and a-tumblin'. Take me to the mountain. Fly closer to the sun. Wailin' and a-rumblin'. I'm movin' not stumblin'. Come, come with me. On my candy mountain.
I giving a party tonight. With Champaign and pink party lights. I hope you'll attend if you're free. Come as you were before you stopped loving me. . The party is BYOM.
We say a lot of things. we see a lot of changes. you always seem to know. which way the wind is gonna blow. they hang on your every word. just waiting for some direction.
Listen everybody. especially you boys. it is right to be left alone. when the one you love is never home. I love too hard. my friends sometimes say. but I believe I believe.
In the middle of the night she struts around.. A yellow taxi to the heart of downtown.. Black stockings and a cocktail-dress.. Purple eyeshadow.. It's so hard for her to meet a man,.
Down by the river side I waited there for you. Take you back in time. You're in suspension, hey I caught you. You cannot hide, it's all inside, easy. She knows you can't see me.
Dr. Rubenstein your 3 oclock appointment's here..... . And the rain keeps falling down. on the heads of the children of the sun. yeah the rain keeps fallin down.
When I was a little child. I loved it when the circus came to my town. gathered in this great arena. all my fav'rites once a year in my town.. But my fav'rite of them all.
We all have secret lives. In our secret rooms. Living in our movies. Humming our own tunes. . Living life in camera. When the night is closing dovn. Sliding into darkness.
How happy is the human soul?. Not enslaved by dull control. Left to dream and roam an' play. Shed the guilt of former days. . Walking on the foggy shore.
Here I sit alone at the window. The rain falls down on the glass in the cold. All my life I've been waiting for this moment. It never came, maybe it never will.
All day I've faced a barren waste without the taste of water cool water. Old Dan and I with throats burt dry and souls that cry for water cool clear water.
Way down in Columbus, Georgia. Want to be back in Tennessee. Way down in Columbus Stockade. Friends have turned their back on me.. . Go and leave me if you wish to.
Maybe I am not that one and only guy. Whose touch will thrill you to the sky. And bring the lovelight to your eyes. Until the day the love you dream of comes your way.
I live in a small town . . . deep in LA. About five miles north of where the Lakers play. Everybody here's from someplace else. Working all together just like Santa's elves.
In the morning when I closed my eyes. You were sleeping in paradise. And while the room was growing light. I was holding still with all my might. Oh-- what if it's true.
[Brown Boy:]. Girl, Right now i just feel like is not working out. so i htink the best thing for me to do is to let you go. . [Girl:]. If you love me you got to let me know (you gotta let me know).
Running where the boys run free. Burning up the sky. Chasing the angels. . Another restless night. That's when I hear those voices. Calling me to push the edge.