On the day the levee broke. The water did rise, the flowers did choke. I sat in my living room, lit one last smoke. Then I watched it all drift away. .
An automatic alarm. Turns my radio on. Before my feet can hit the floor. The music's got me ready to go. And all through the whole day. I know my favourite records they'll play.
You were a hero. Our only hero. You were a hero. For everyone. . You were a hero. Our only hero. You were a hero. Like no one. Like no one. . Like a rainbow in the dark.
He can turn the tides. And calm an angry sea. He alone decides. Who writes a symphony. . He lights ev'ry star. That makes our darkness bright. He keeps watch all through.
Hey Jude. Don't make it bad. Take a sad song and make it better. Remember to let him in to your heart. And you can start to make it better. . Hey Jude.
Combien de temps déjà. Combien de temps passé dans ce tunnel sous le coup de sang. Pas éternel. Éternellement enfoui derrière la porte close. Et la vitre sans tain.
Honor your mother and your father that your days may be long on the land. Children, obey your parents and the law. This is the law of the prophets. . Honor your mother and your father that your days may be long on the land.
Have yourself a merry little Christmas. Let your heart be light. From now on, our troubles will be out of sight. Have yourself a merry little Christmas.
Well I found a bunch of letters. That were written for the fellow who broke your momma's heart. And the envelope folds smelled of her ancient perfume.
My mother told me, before she passed away. Said son when I'm gone don't forget to pray. 'Cause there'll be hard times, hard times, oh yeah. Who knows better than I?.
Okay, rememnber the breif. And one and two and bounce and bounce. And bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce. Bounce, bounce, bounce. Bounce, bounce, bounce. .
Dim the lanterns, kill the lights, let's leave tonight to hide away. To take cold comfort in the dark and leave our hearts behind to wait. We'll tear away these dreadful skins that we must shed to start again.
Two train tickets into L.A.. One round trip the other way. Oh, I get the feelin' when forever calls. I get the feelin' when forever calls. . Home trip, ticket to sail away.
I want to tell you all a story bout the Harper Valley widow wife. Who had a teenage daughter who attended Harper Valley's Junior High. Well her daughter come home one afternoon and didn't even stop to play.
Here comes the night, see the stars in the sky. Shining high above, light of love, darling just you and I. And a-here comes the night, how I thrill to your kiss.
Sick to death, filled to the brim. Of feigning interest in your life. Be it a god, be it a knife. An answer to the never ending strife. . To hold your tongue speaks of truthful pain.
Nowhere here. To call my home. No one near. To call my own. All that's left. Is for me to roam. Somebody please. Help me hang on. . Homeless child. Homeless child.
Ooh, short and sweet. No sense in draggin' on past our needs. Let's don't keep it hangin' on. If the fire's out, we should both be gone. . Some people are made for each other.
Hush, little baby, don't say a word. Mama's going to buy you a mockingbird. . And if that mockingbird don't sing. Mama's going to buy you a diamond ring.
Hoy solo habla el silencio. Hoy sobrevive el dolor. Hoy viajo por la angustia del tiempo. Hoy se que nos gobierna el terror. Hoy la tarde hiere y la noche te enloquece.