You were a gypsy, I was one too. I only was one so I could meet someone like you. And in the morning how blue the sky. I don't know why I ever said goodbye (x2).
16 balloons against the blue. they're red, they're red like a dream come true. Sure it was enough to give them to you. to watch you let them go, let them go.
Head on my pillow. Last time I checked, last thing I remember was. your head on my pillow. What happened, what happened,. what happened baby?. I like it in the dark, the morning sun's so.
Even tho' you took the sunshine out of my heaven. Even tho' you took the twinkle out of my eye. I will always be in love with you my darling. Even tho' I sit and wonder if I'm wise.
If the stars were just right and the moon pulled us closer. . and the sun pulled the flower from the tired grey ashes. . and the light in the sky framed the smile just right.
The Eve Of The War. . Journalist: No one would have believed, in the last years of the nineteenth century that human affairs were being watched from the timeless worlds of space. No one could have dreamed that we were being scrutinized, as someone with a microscope studies creatures that swarm and multiply in a drop of water. Few men even considered the possibility of life on other planets and yet, across the gulf of space, minds immeasurably superior to ours regarded this Earth with envious eyes, and slowly and surely, they drew their plans against us..
The torment was ended. The people scattered over the country, desperate, leaderless, starved, the thousands who had fled by sea - including the one most dear to me - all would return, the pulse of life growing stronger and stronger, would beat again..
The torment was ended. The people scattered over the country, desperate, leaderless, starved, the thousands who had fled by sea - including the one most dear to me - all would return, the pulse of life growing stronger and stronger, would beat again..
My foot has warm all over them. My nighty's ripped from hem to hem. I'm almost naked, does that excite you?. I'm leaving alone.. I tried to invite YOU.
The dirt is soft, the air is clean.. the lawn is growing nice and green.. The ditch is undetectable.. No one can see my memory placed in a hole.. If I need to remember again,.
Intro:. Yo Snocone (She's hot hot hot) check out dat chick yah bredrin. (Come doen! Hot Hot Hot) I need har star (She's Hot Hot Hot). (Come down! Hot Hot Hot!) Yeah (Come domn she's hot hot hot).
Hood, aaaa, yeah, yeah, comon' aaa aaa mm. Me enemies, me unlock it an me bucket an me pop it an me put it pun me enemies. You wont get away from the WRATH THAT COMES WITH ATROCITIES.
Wayne Watson. It's good to be lonely every now and again. To be parted from the ones you adore. To sit at a table for two all alone. And take a look at the world around you.
John come home all in a wonder,. He rattled at the door just like thunder.. "Who is that?" Mr. Henley cried.. "'Tis my husband! You must hide!". Then John sat down by the fireside a-weepin',.
Some of us have chosen to spend our time here. To bring more pain and scaring. To everyone around, excuses ring out loud. Its what we've all been taught, what we were shown when we were kids.
Everything, Lord, I bring everything. I lift my hands and show You what I bring. I bring You everything. . Everything, Lord, I bring everything. Your heart rejoices and the angels sing.
Sometimes you holler and I get scared. That there's a hundred watt amp in you somewhere. You wear a gold dog collar and sometimes speak of love. . There's times you're talking and no one's there.
I used to draw all the time back when I was in high school. Thick yellow pencils with soft lead that smeared real easy. Page after page, I was lonely.