Oh the desert dreams of a river. That will run down to the sea. Like my heart longs for an ocean. To wash down over me. . Oh won't you take me from this valley.
I've been a-waitin' for you. And you've been a-waitin' for me. Tell me that you'll always be true. And you'll be the only one for me. . Forget me not, my dear, my darling.
Haven't you seen me sleepwalking?. 'Cause I've been holding your hand. Haven't you noticed me drifting?. Oh, let me tell you I am. . Tell me it's nothing.
They say help is comin. They say help is on it's way. They shot him down. And he was innocent today. They run for cover. They got no answer. Why they left him for dead.
Moved to the city, to settle a vendetta/. Ran from Estella to the hands of Isabella/. Was a good earner/ got a little butter/. Moved to Calcutta got rich by the summer,.
Got the law man, the con man, the liquor store man. Got the man at the premiere to 'Spider-Man'. Got the old man calling on the young man. Got the soul man trying to keep a hold man.
scroll unfolds this plan. open path in sand. hungry mind strong hand. witness birth of man. . thou hast many paths to choose. destination towards truth.
It's a fine line with drops on either side/instant reactions : being undecided. /would lose a balance unrecognised/don't leave me alone! don't rouch me!/could.
Closed off he took her by the hand and coughed/to cover an understanding loss/. perhaps this stake could be put across/without saying whether it was good or.
Lifeless in a matching frame with a smile for all to see. The remembrance of those better days is like yesterday to me. Hold that thought and re-live the day.
Walk on all fours and bark like dogs. Degraded from human to animal. The dilapidation and humiliation of the human spirit. Passive victims of libertines.
Who am I?. Slumber's spiritual drifter wonder toward the sewer. My life; bounty in the alley-cat's fevered jaws. Laid my body on a hollow altar. A spectacle for the clergy of the infected.
Disfiguring the memory. So silent. So serene. One eye shut for the past. One eye opens for tomorrow's dream. Mark her the one. The one who will stand alone.
(You) You've died inside. (Why?) Nowhere to hide. (Lost) Inside an empty room. . (All) Your life is gone. (Time) Can't heal the wrong. (Now) It seems you're on your own.
Waiting for a chance. Like a fallen angel. That's been lost among the sands. In an hourglass of illusion. . It's a momentary lapse. Of concentration that I had.
As I walk around. Casting shadows on the ground. I begin to see it all. In the aftermath. Things I can't put in the past. I try again to break the fall.
Just a little taste, then best friends we are. You take me in, just to spit me out again. This time is now, my time is gone. My freedom leaves me, a broken soul..
You swing your hips and then you wave me over. Your eyes are so blue. I stroke your lips, you call me Casanova. Oh honey, you. . Star in this film every single night.
I need to tell someone how I am feeling. Moving my silence down. I don't feel no middle end, not a bit, just standing still. It's just this feeling course.
Tristeza no tem fim, felicidade sim. Tristeza no tem fim, felicidade sim.... . A felicidade como a gota. De orvalho numa petala de fl'r. Brilha tranquila depois de leve oscila.