Out of the mist into tropical splendor. With garlands of flowers. In majestical fusion we see tonight. . On to this sacred reunion of pleasure. They row as a rhythm.
Messing around I've wasted my time for years. Listening to friends who keep filling me up with ideas. Having deep talks with scholars who sound so fine.
Spare a thought for the souls. Who cannot leave this earth. The attachments bind so tightly, not a chance. Not a chance of a new birth. The river gently beckons.
Sometimes I'd like to go to bed. With a hundred women or men. And lose my mind in lust and drink. And to hit some people into feeling good, oh. Sometimes I'd like to dance in the street.
There was a time when there was nothing at al. Nothing at all, just a distant hum. There was a being and he lived on his own. He had no one to talk to, and nothing to do.
God is my shepherd. I won't be wanting. I won't be wanting. He makes me rest in fields of green with quiet streams. Even though I walk through the valley of death and dying.
This song is dedicated to the murderers.... May god judge you accordingly. Good luck with that one.... . You see the beast starts sprayin'. That's what I'm sayin'.
I'm falling in. I'm falling down. I wanna begin but I don't know how. To let you know how I'm feeling. I'm high on hope, i'm reeling. . And I won't let you go.
Think about it. there must be higher love. Down in the heart or hidden in the stars above. Without it. Life is wasted time. Look inside you're heart and I'll look inside of mine.
Sometimes love is like a leap of faith. It's a choice we make. Made of chances that we take. One day I found myself right in between. All those so-called choices that I see.
I know that this wound will bleed again. Now I'm here right beside the one I love. I see he's in love with someone else. Now I know I just got to let him go.
From the moment. I laid eyes on you. Your grip was strong. On and on I wanted to touch you. . And the moment. You looked back at me. I could see you and me could be.
Oh yes I wanna be. Happy. . Some people will bring you down. With Their. Words of distraction. Actions for reactions. Turn your smile into a frown. It brings joy to them baby.
They began to see the signs I guess when I was only five. Calling mom to tell her I survived a ten foot dive. Burning kids clothes on yet another reckless crusade.
(jon venzer/don henry). . Lookin' at this town through older eyes. It's grown much too fat to recognize. There's a freeway up and the park's torn down.