[Lyrics: Mendoza]. [Music: Mendoza, Valdespino]. . [Mikael Stanne]. Voices beyond the door of indreaming. Whispering in my ears the notes. Overture for the last ride.
[Lyrics: Olguin]. [Music: Mendoza]. . A new path begins. To the point of no return. I find confusion in my mind. . There's a batlle inside my head. My soul is fighting to rise.
Oh Isadora how beautifully misunderstood. Is that what kept you moving moving. So ahead of you time but so far behind from where. You should be heading.
Been sitting and waiting for you to wake up. Sitting here watching TV. The sound is down, but Im in luck. Cause all I need to know is what I can see. Since I was a child Ive had my doubts.
If you're going to heaven. And you think, you know the way. Please, show me the right direction. And I'll follow you, I won't let you get away. . If your heart is sad and heavy.
I Am In A Heavenly Way 3:50 Trk 19. Bukka White (Booker T. Washington White). Recorded May 26, 1930 Victor 23295. by 'Washington White'.. Bukka White - vocal & guitar.
This is the man that I plan to entangle. Isn't he fine?. My claim to fame was to maim and to mangle. Vengeance was mine. . But Im out of the biz. The name I made I'll trade for his.
a boy becomes normal today. finally breaks away. into freshness and understanding. he pushed the world he knew. will the world break him back. will someone snap him in half.
the symptoms of our getting older. the problems that say we don't mind. that most of us never get over. the memories mingled with lies. coincidence gave a confession.
I can't get that sound you make out of my head. I can't even figure out what's making it. No one else around even seems to be noticing. It's only small enough for me.
Oh, it came from the sea,. Yes it came from the sound,. The water is rising it covered my knees.. . Hang on to the bow line,. We're all bearing down..
I broke the vein. With a needle so long and sharp. I know the way. Down into the dark. A nightbird sings. I didn't hear a thing and. I broke the vein.
Here with a suitcase in my hand. I walk the street to find a fortune teller. But when the future's in your palm. They read it like a book that lasts forever.
I love you, Miss Robot. Electronically. I love you, Miss Robot. Programmed just to please. . You make love like a metronome. Don't drive too fast when you take me home.
Memories how they fade so fast. Look back there is no escape. Tied down now you see too late. Lovers they will never wait. . I am a camera. I am a camera.
Lets make this perfectly clear. There is nothing here. For me anymore than you. So what am I supposed to do. . I guess Ill walk into the desert. Feels like I am home.
I just can't seem to get moving. Love me enough to begin and I'll never forget you. I hope that you care more than a little for me. It's so hard to wait.
I am a child, I'll last a while. You can't conceive of the pleasure in my smile. You hold my hand, rough up my hair. It's lots of fun to have you there.
If she were any other woman. I wouldn't be going home right now. I'd stay out a little while longer. Put another coat of paint on this town. . If she were any other woman.