Okay. . The town's dawning, I'm the only one awake. The streets are whistling, I light my fourth cigarette. I think of my friends, they were once not so dead.
"hello!". . Doo, doo, doo-doo.. . Well, do you wanna dance, hold my hand?. Tell me, I'm your lovin' man?. Baby, do you wanna dance?. . Well, do you wanna dance under the moonlight?.
As recorded by the elastic oz band. . Do the oz,. Do the oz,. Do the oz, babe,. Do the oz,. Do the oz,. Do the oz, babe,. Do the oz,. Do the oz, babe..
Recorded live at the varsity stadium, toronto, 13 september 1969. . -"okay?. Pick up the paper, yoko.. Okay.". . Okay, one, two, one, two, one, two, three, four, one, two....
Two, one, two, three, four.. . People say i'm cool,. Ya', i'm a cool, chick baby.. Ev'ry day i thank god. That i'm such a cool, chick baby.. . When i'm on the phone, i thank god,.
One, two, one, two, three, four. . People say I'm cool. Ya, I'm a cool chick, baby. Every day I thank God. That I'm such a cool chick, baby. . When I'm on the phone, I thank God.
A-one, two, a-one, two, three, four!. . We-e-e-e-ell, ven after all these years. I miss you when you're not here. I wish you were here, my dear, Yoko.
Dear john,. Don't be hard on yourself.. Give yourself a break.. Life wasn't meant to be run.. The race is over, you've won.. . Dear john,. Don't be hard on yourself..
I won't act until she's gone the way of violence. Stare at pictures that I'm hiding in the attic. How do you know,. How could you ever know?. . There's a man who got caught in a trick now.
I don't believe in much. I know that it's a problem. Like being romantic. I've never been no good at bringing flowers to you. . I don't believe in fate.
Her eyes are waiting in loose calls. Turned panels are stained brown. Everyone's tiring. Sit side by side in queue corrals with a serious slope. We're in it together but no one talks.
One mistake in a subtle way. Like I'm walking again, all on me. Step slowly, you know that you fall between. Dark places, what a simple web we weave. .
Hot cold season gonna sink in my sweat. No one isn't ever gonna make it there yet. If you can't even cope with it then, then you'll pass me by. And you'll take it well over and make it mine.
My mouth, you're touching. Your mouth is running. No loving, for nothing. Nobody knock my body out.. . My mouth is blowing right off, I'm so gone. Incoming, out clubbin', not lovin', slow your body down..
No fame, all there is. All there was on the second lady. Can't take a cent, take a cut. Of that kind of ran. . I'll stand, kind of pushed. Kind of bent on this heavy land.
Time takes its crazy toll. And how does your mirror grow. You better watch yourself when you jump into it. 'Cause the mirror's gonna steal your soul. .
Don't despair, you're there. From beginning, to middle, to end. Don't despair,. You're there through my wasted days. You're there through my wasted nights.
Well, black out, well, no time. The skin of the city is pulling real tight. Around the big head of the hot rind. The skin of the city is blushing at the sight.
I got a date with the night. Burnin' down my finger. Gonna catch the kids dry. Gonna walk on water. Buying out the fight. We're sweatin' in the winter.
Dantes o tempo corria lento meu. Dantes, matava-se o tempo teu. Fumava-se um cigarro. Matava-se o tempo. Bebia mais um copo. Matava-se o tempo. Segurava paredes.