The bluest summer skies cloudless in your eyes. A little out of focus here. And the rain belongs to all the tender songs. That I might not ever sing to you.
You and me. Have been together. For a long, long time now. Don't know how we do it. We just do it. . Way I feel. About you tonight babe. Is how I felt the first night we met.
We've been divided and now we're reaching new lows,. Here and back again we've past the point where suffering goes. And on the inside everything's falling down.
Bother, I don't bother. Bother, I don't bother. Days just wave goodbye as they ride in tonight. . And then they're gone, gone, gone.... . Sorry, I'm not sorry.
As I went down in the river to pray. Studying about that good old way. And who shall wear the starry crown. Good Lord, show me the way !. . O sisters let's go down,.
Let those feelings go.. Because I let those feelings go. from the inside and I still can't find a. decent reason to be anywhere.. . If I could fill this hole on the inside,.
Don't play your Rock N' Roll to me. That ain't the way it's meant to be. I ain't so blind that I can't see. Just let it lie and let it be. So, don't play your Rock N' Roll, no.
OUT OF THE WOODS I HEARD A DRAGON CALLING. TOO FAR AWAY TO EVER HURT ME. HE WAS ALONE. HE WAS ALONE. HE WAS ALONE IN THE VALLEY. . I WENT BACK DOWN TO MY VILLAGE TO BRING.
EYES BLURRY AND RED. TRAINS ROAR THROUGH MY HEAD. LONDON CHURNS LIKE IT WANTS ME FOR DEAD. . RIVER DO YOU SEE?. YOU'RE CIRCLING ME. ANGRY WATERS THAT LONG FOR THE SEA.
I SAW YOUR EYES GLANCING BACK IN THE MIRROR. BRIGHT LIGHTS STREAMING FASTER. AT NIGHT IN THE MOTEL I DREAM OF THE CAR. CRASHING THROUGH THE WILD PASTURES.
I wasn't made for this. You tell yourself. As you button up your coat. Head down to the harbor. And standing on the dock. You're drunk on the stars and the sea air.
I remember drinking at the dam. With the jarheads on the other side. Warm beer and tearing up the cans. And all of us yelling abuse. Cutting school to go drinking at the dam.
Dress sexy at my funeral my good wife. Dress sexy at my funeral my good wife. For the first time in your life. Wear your blouse undone to hear. And your skirt split up to here.
Je suis totalement obsédée. Doucement s'il te plait. Pourquoi que tu es si méchant. Mon terribly plus bel enfant. Mechant toi tu es quand je te vois. Je te veux plus que hier.
I hope you don't mind but I see you as my sanctuary. I like the way that you are my sanctuary. I hope you don't mind but I see you as my sanctuary. I like the way that you sleep on your shoes.
The curtain slaps in the wind. A human sound of fleshy flesh. Little fists pummel absently. To birth the spirit in the room. . The wind it seems to lick.
And so I dance in dirty pants. A drink in my hand. No shirt and broken tooth. Barefoot and beaming. . The crowd is stomping. Stomping a song. For me to dance to.
There are some terrible gossips in this town. There are some terrible gossips in this town. With jaws like vices. And eyes like drains. . There are some little weasels in this town.
Into the wire was you,. Bring a smile, your. Worries disappear. Nothing stays clear. Dye the whole world blonde. . Sex, your tongue. You got that charm.