I'll see you again. Whenever spring breaks through again. Time may lay heavy between. But what is mean. Is past forgetting. This sweet memory. Across the years.
I'm in the mood for love. Simply because you're near me.. Funny, but when you're near me. I'm in the mood for love.. . Heaven is in your eyes. Bright as the stars we're under.
I put a spell on you because you're mine. You better stop the things that you do. I ain't lyin', no, I ain't lyin'. I just can't stand it babe. The way you're always runnin' 'round.
I Thought. Written By Bryan Ferry & Brian Eno. I thought - you'd be my streetcar named desire. My way - my taste of wine. I thought - you'd be that flame within the fire.
I love how your eyes close whenever you kiss me. And when I'm away from you I love how you miss me. I love the way you always treat me tenderly. But, darling, most of all I love how you love me.
My book has more bookmarks than pages. Cause it take me ages. Or is everybody reading. Is everybody reading. . Standing on a black Ulster hill. I never fear the chill.
I will follow you. I will follow you. Put all my money in gold and. Hope that we make it on through. . I will follow you. I will follow you. Put all my faith in the man.
What's with the angel and what's with the devil. They keep swapping shoulders and I can't tell which from which. "Will you be my Kris kindle? Will you be my better nature?".
Find answers on the street. In cracks between my feet. But I can't see. . Try so hard in vain. To wipe away the stain. Of everyday pain. . And you never see me walking towards you.
I woke up today. Expecting to find all that I sought. And climb the mountains of the life I bought. Finally I'm at the top of every hierarchy. Unfortunately there is no one left.
'30 years ago, society believed that no price was to high, we thought that. industry could come at any cost. We cannot afford to pay that price any. more.'.
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Once there was a me who always knew the way,. Who somewhere on the road led me astray.. . And I've seen so many souls,. (Always thought I'd change somehow, altered by the road).
She walks these empty streets alone. Looking for something they call "home". Hoping to find some peace of mind. Sometimes we need to walk alone. . She is set on running away.
Spring came with awakening, came with innocence and joy.. Spring came with fascination and desire to deploy.. . Summer came with restlessness and curiosity..
If you wait. If I could ask you to wait. I'd get back, somehow. To you. . If I could ask you to wait. I'll bring myself. Home to you. . I would walk on this road.
It all comes back to me. . Face to the floor. Heart in my mouth. My forehead hits the pavement. Again, numb, again. Sharing this humility. A circle of humanity.
When you walk down the street. You're using your feet. LSD. When you look at your hand. You look at your hand. LSD. When you look at the man. Who is that man.
Ion square, perspex swings. I breathe out, you breathe in. Permanent midnight. Our love, our love. How we've come to depend. On each other to the end.
This phenyl tea that you bought for me. Well, it does its magic discretely. I wrote this song for you, it's true. And I'll only have some faith in you.