Sixteen heartbeats works for everyone. If I return dying, could I expect enough?. You know it seems to me at least it seems to me, now. To be a little out of reach.
Good evening, all my jolly lads, I'm glad to find you well. If you'll gather all around me, now, the story I will tell. For I've got a situation and begorrah and begob.
Have you heard of one Humpty Dumpty. How he fell with a roll and a rumble. And curled up like Lord Olofa Crumple. By the butt of the Magazine Wall. . Of the Magazine Wall/Hump, helmet and all?.
Had a band once. Bass and drums. I sang and played piano. Craig played guitar. Always knew the tunes. had the records made tapes. kept dates. Never fell over once.
Hippy girl. Please don't change a thing. Change isn't everything. And dreaming is something - hippy girl. . There's a curse in this world. That money brings.
There's me and daddy out at Lunan Bay. Now looking dandy stepping out Saturday. I can still see the buses. Lined up to take the dancing home. . That's me on the stairs suitcase in hand.
There's a shadow on his photograph on Tinian '45. Smiling like a college boy who's glad to be alive. But now he owns a factory and a store in Los Alamos.
The garden of eden. The ancient of days. The wild dreams that wake us. The life before death. The mocking red sun. The night that will come. . In my darkness and solitude.
Here's singer. here's singer. heres' singer give it out. . Here's singer. heres singer. here's singer give out again. . Given love. given life. given faith what would it be.
There's no sleep inside. Their dreams are broke and inspired. All the times you try to. Scream. Houses dark indoors. And blinds are pulled and closed.
Oh, thou blessed rock of ages. Hiding my dear soul indeed. When the storm around me rages. Rock of ages hide thou me. . Hide me, oh, blessed rock of ages.
When a girl meets boy. Life can be a joy. But the note they end on. Will depend on. Little pleasures they will share. So let us compare. . I like New York in June, how about you?.
Give it your all girl, give it all ya got.. Take your chance at a second hand shot.. Say what you want girl,. Do what you do.. He's never gonna, gonna make it with you..
How do you tell a child that someone has died. Innocent visions of youth are only a lie. I tried tell and lord knows I tried. But any way you break it you'll just make em cry.
When I rolled out of town on the unpaved road. I was fifty-seven dollars from being broke. Kissed my mama and my sisters and I said goodbye. And with my suitcase packed I wiped the tears from my eyes.
I think I'm in despair. The wind is in the trees. Basically, just waiting for something to come along and eat me. . Is this future's gate?. Where my dreams retreat?.
Hiding out in old Mexico. Living off the grid. Thought I'd find myself in Mexico. Well I never did. Sure the weather's fine. And the people too. But the answers you seek.
All the night keeps coming, it pumps into my veins. I don't take you much, we sould keep on moving. Throught the barricades, we don't have the touch. So it's my conciousness, tell me who I am.
Standin' on the corneeeeeeeeer in Hong Koooonnnnnnnnnnnnng.... [untranscribable fantasy chinese:] mnja njung. My Baby was dooooooooooown in Hong Koooonnnnnnnnnnnnng.
The holidays mean more to me. Than sending cards and shopping sprees. It's the time we connect. With our family and friends. The holidays, the holidays.