FADED LOVE. Writers Bob Wills, John Wills. . As I look at the letters that you wrote to me it's you that I am thinking of. As I read the lines that to me were so dear I remember our faded love.
Well me and my baby goin' out on the town. Worried 'bout nothing, gonna lay some money down. She's my honey lovin' baby, I'm her man. We're goin' juke joint jumpin' just a fast as we can.
It's stormy tonight. The rain's comin' down. There's no place for me to go to. My gal said goodbye, alone am I. With the freight line blues. . My clothes are all wet.
If you see me with a great big smile at some party where the fun runs wild. If tears start to flow and I fall apart please don't think you broke my heart.
Hey now, hey now, hey now, hey now. It's finger pop poppin' time. Finger poppin', poppin' time. I feel so good and that's a real good sign. . Here comes May and here comes Sue.
I hear about you and all the things. The things that you do and the hurt that it brings. I don't understand your reasoning and I don't know why. You think that you can do things your way.
It happened without warning. It came so fast. Unanswered questions hanging. Over my head. . Facing changes, on my own. Never helping, I'm falling back in the hole.
[Zukauska, Priester, Martinez, Polchowicz, Mello]. . Your brain fries. When you hear my voice. My words are burning. Burning inside your heart. You don't believe in me.
Shh, I'm sayin', I wasn't even gonna do this shit. But I owe this motherfucker a favor. That's why I'm go do shit. But ya'll motherfuckers better stay quiet.
Handsome Boy Modeling School is the best sixty dollars you ever spend. If it wasn't for Prince Paul and Automator, I would not be the model. I am today and I would not have the confidence to go.
Where are all the joys of yesterday?. Where, now, is the happiness and laughter that we shared?. Gone, like our childhood dreams, aspirations and beliefs --.
Everything clumsy slow-motion,. I look for the source.. Buildings loom up like icebergs. on collision course.. I don't want to go in there,. I just want to be alone,.
Flying Blind. I alway forget how crazy things are. so sometimes it catches me off my guard. when they make sense.. The line on the road trail the arrow in the sky,.
There's a smokescreen on the horizon,. fireships under sail tonight..... Here's the Armada of Souls,. here's the flotilla from God knows where:. from gopher-wood to the last of the ironclads.
He casts himself as an adventurer,. all foot on floor and hell for leather;. She never told him what he meant to her-. Perhaps that's for the better..
Time has come between us:. in the passing months I've felt you slip away. as your words and mine came like nursery rhymes. till there was nothing left to say..
With my face drained of colour. and my brain of blood. like Billy Budd. I'm lashed to the grating;. with senses growing duller. and with quaking heart.
My father is a doctor, he's a familiy man. My mother works for charity whenever she can. They're both good clean Americans who abide by the law. They both stick up for liberty and they both support the war..
another hour in another day. i speak in all directions what i think they want to hear me say. another day becomes a lost and lonely night. and i don't understand why nothing feels right.
We shall live forever in the hall of All-Father.. For the blood that we've shed, and the fury and fire.. . In Valhalla. . My friends, I am honored to have fought by your side..