You don't understand there's no equivalent to me. Check my qualities, in my back pocket got affection. Not to mention the thug in me, you gotta see. .
[Brian:]. You knew exactly what was going on when we first kicked it off. I told you that I had a girlfriend but you still went along. Wearin sexy clothes trying to seduce me.
Elvis Presley. In The Ghetto (The Vicious Circle). ==================================. As the snow flies. On a cold and gray Chicago mornin'. A poor little baby child is born.
I could just sit around making music all day long.. As long as I'm making my music, ain't gonna do nobody no harm.. And who knows, maybe I'll come up with a song.
My eyes burning in disguise so bright. Feeding my soul with pain. I am disgusting to this world. Lead me away from here. Disheartening believe broke my.
I'm walking over the plains. Alone with my sorrow. I want to bury it where you lie. My imprisoned sun, caught in stone. . Now my friend the moon. Covers the earth with hies green coat.
Every nearness is so far away. and loses itself in shapeless silence. - a prayer without wings. . And we drink the holy wine. and stain winter's serenades.
Well, I hear the singing of the wind,. the moon spreads her wings over this pale world,. memories are frozen in the fog of the sunset in which your burning kiss is lost,.
I stand - at the shores of my life. With you - and we long for the sky. I take your breath - before you take (mine). . My heart away and before I ask you to stay.
She can't sleep for the dreams. That walk inside. Tear down the walls. Are standing still. She's seen the shadows. Drift and flow. Still can't make up her mind.
You must know someone like him. He's strong and tall and lean. His body like a greyhound. And his mind so sharp and keen. But his heart just like a laurel.
You're sweet, like a honey bee. But like a honey bee sting. You've gone and left my heart in pain. And all that's left is our favorite song. The one we used to dance to all night long.
Just across the sea, on this world so round. The sun's shining hot right now. And even though the winter still surrounds this town. I can still feel that sun somehow.
Must be more to this. than I'm seeing now. Or is it my eyes. can't tell why or how. Not exactly clear. something isn't right. Fell down on my head. Changing day to night.
from What You Whispered. ............................................... . I got such a mess between my ears. like dishes in the sink. Stuff I don't believe just tumbles in.
from Unreleased. ............................................... . In this terrarium lives a librarian. Spending her money at the grocery store. And there at the grocery store, out from the register.
Sacred, secret forest. Where the breeze smells sweet. Grateful to awaken from. A deep sleep, dreaming of. The river we have known. . And the River flows downstream.
Stronger than ever now in the broken places, stronger than ever now. Looking at the x-ray you cried in fear. To see the bones you walked upon were shattered.
If it wasn't for the night. So cold this time of year. The stars would never shine so bright. So beautiful and clear. . I have walked this road alone.