My sweetheart is gone and I'm so lonely. He said that he and I were through. I started out drinkin' for pastime. Drivin' nails in my coffin over you. .
You cannot gossip, and cheat and lie,. and make it to those pearly gates.. You must love your neighbor. as you love yourself.. Your heart can't be filled with hate..
That old photograph of us sure looks out of place. Layin' on your bag out in the hall. You're takin' it to remind you of our better days. The ones you say you'll miss when you're gone.
Picking up her clothes from the bedroom floor. She dressed in the dime light shinning from the hall. Quietly she slipped into a moon lit night. Leaving all her troubles behind.
I wrote my mother. I wrote my father. And now I'm writing you too. I'm sure of mother. I'm sure of father. Now I wanna be sure of you. . Don't sit under the apple tree with anyone else but me.
Oh give me land. Lots of land. Under starry skies above. Don't fence me in. . Let me ride through the wide. Open country that I love. Don't fence me in..
Down by the Old Mill Stream where I first met you. With your eyes of blue, dressed in gingham too. It was there I knew that you loved me too. You were sixteen, (you were sixteen).
Let's start at the very beginning. A very good place to start. When you read, you begin with--. [LITTLE GIRL] A, be, see!. [MARIA] When you sing, you begin with Do, Re, Mi.
Me sametainara mayowazu aitsu e. juudan o uchi hanate. . Yume kara yume e. tsuiraku shita boku wa kara o tozashi. chokusi dekinai. genjitsu kara fukaku beddo e to shizunde ku.
nee konna katachi no deai shika nakatta no? kanashii ne. anata ni shindemo ayamete hoshiku mo nai onegai. . unmei sae nomikomare shizumisou na umi e to.
atsukunatta gin no metariku hatto. doukasen ni hi o tsukete ageru. fushigi na hodo hai na kibun sa. suna bokori o maki agete yukou. . himei o majirase bousou suru kodou.
Ooh, don't let love get you down. Ooh, don't let love get you down. Let love get you down. Get down, get down. . I know that you've been hurt by love once before.
The winter will turn into springtime. It's been that way all my life. But I always forget when I'm freezing. When the days are shorter than the nights.
Even the purest of sinless souls sometimes attracts themselves to spirits long. forgotten sleeping. A man of curious nature this soon would learn, in his grandmas old attic.