My sister Sue and me were doing stunts with electric trains. She said she'd do my dishes, so I handed her the reins. And she engineered a collision steered by a hand-eye protege.
Hear my prayer. Bring me through the darkness, hear my heart. Draw me in. On this bright, new morning. . Here I am, stay with me. Never too late to forgive.
Little song in an elevator. That's where you got your start. The man said, "Kid's here's one I think you'll enjoy.". A couple hundred thousand later. A couple dozen broken hearts.
(drums fade in). . (bird chirping sounds). . (Dave). Bu-dup-bup-um-bwhy-yaye-yaye...... woah.... woah.... . (others singing "probably won't miss you" repeated in a.
Hard to break the seal. So hard to lose, we feel. Shake the sacred side we keep. Open future ways. . Show me Your love. . Climb the road to faith. We move with love, not hate.
Up in Downsview where the skies are grey. I can take my Mazda down the old parkway. >From what they tell me I just make a right. To the place that's jumping every day and night..
(Mike w/ Murray). Bell tower. (Jian). at the station. (Mike). is ringin' the morning out.. (Jian). imprisoned by. (All). the situation.. . (Mike). Would be every bit as sour.
Paroles et musique : Georges Moustaki. Paille Music. 1. Par la colombe et l'olivier. Par la dtresse du prisonnier. Par l'enfant qui n'y est pour rien.
with HOT 'N' JUICE. You got me horny in the morning and you kno-o-ow. I try to call you but I can't find the telephone. I sent a message through the Internet but it rejected.
Motorcycle Mossies. Wearing Nazi helmets. Very often pass. Goin nowhere fast. Elevator spits me out. Lobby exit heading south. Bratty fatty pigskinned punk.
Seeing a new perspective I found,. A person once was loved is hated now,. Im sorry to sound - so hateful, its your fault.. Too bad you - lost your heart..
don't need a reason to, do the things that I do.. No need to impress you, just wanna undress you.. I really love your shoes, you still kick kangaroos..
As we're walking through this land. You reach out that open hand. Then you look up to the trees. See them hanging in the leaves. Things you don't believe are true.
I got my headphones on like a seventies hifi. Feelin more connected than unlimited wifi. I got my headphones on like a seventies hifi. Feelin more connected than unlimited wifi.
God ain't jive for I can see his love. As it runs alive. One by one through fields of rusted wire. The war has just begun. . Oh, cross over shame like the wise dove.
I was a city child with a dead end smile. And a worm's eye point of view. Oh, I knew my way, I was a backstreet stray. And I had my eyes on you. . Now I got this friend and he's a screwdriver, jiver.
Wont you Baby come back to me. Im lost without you here, down there. This foolish game against the time made me. Forget the words I wanted to tell you.
I was a city child with a dead end smile. And a worm's-eye point of view. Oh, I knew my way, I was a back street stray. And I had my eyes on you. . Now I got this friend and he's a screwdriver jiver.
(mick ralphs). . Maybe I'm just a loser. Maybe it's because my boots ain't as clean as they could be. Came to town with an even chance. I'm feeling down the people I meet ain't fair to me.
(mick ralphs/ian hunter). . Well the colours cross my mind in a wave. And the feelings that I find so very hard to say. And I've gone with the rain making out.