Jagadeesha, Jagadeesha, Jagadeesha. Jagadeesha, Jagadeesha, Jagadeesha. They speak of a country I also knew. Inside a sound. Oh, friend, come closer. I will unfold her.
Time to be what you. Want to be. And all the time in between. When loneliness calls. Do your thoughts turn back to me?. But you go on searching for that.
I'm so tired of all this crap. That falls from you like rain. Do you think that I'm that naive. Or have you gone insane. You can fly 6000 miles. And think its no big deal.
Don't say you want it, it's clear that you're haunted. There's a ghost in you, that you can't lose. You say you don't need it, you're clearly defeated.
Life goes on. We got all night. If you got rock and roll. You're gonna be alright. . Friday night at the bar. Where everybody knows my name. And I don't know what she's doing here.
We were younger than ever,. sitting in the back of a corvette..... and all I remember,. was lying naked in our summer sweat.. and I was falling in love,.
Every time I leave. You say you won't be there.. And you're always there.. Every time I cry your name at night,. you pull close and say it's alright..
What could I say to you?. There's nothing I wouldn't do. We've traveled so far. Now it's just us once again. . Pictures appear from the dark. Of days long ago when we made a start.
There is no place like. Just for love. Just understand that. Just for love. Come with me. Just for love. It was you that I thought of. . Just for love.
You smile at me. With your lost eyes. In awe of what you think. Your heaven thick with wanderlust. Your gold. Just cold cold steel. . Where is love in that.
Looking back to the past,. predictions of the end. Unseen ultra violet rays. are beating on my head. Nuclear threat wanna bet will be our demise. The day will come when we'll look to apocalyptic skies.
juice head. juice head. juice head. juice head. juice head. juice head.. . Related. . Naughty & Nice Christmas Songs. . 20 Classic Christmas Lyrics to Celebrate The Holiday Season.
way down louisiana close to new orleans, way back up in the woods among the evergreens... there stood a log cabin made of earth and wood, where lived a country boy name of johnny b. goode... he never ever learned to read or write so well, but he could play the guitar like ringing a bell. go go go johnny go go go johnny b. goode. he use to carry his guitar in a gunny sack and sit beneath the trees by the railroad track. oh, the engineers used to see him sitting in the shade, playing to the rhythm that the drivers made. people passing by would stop and say oh my that little country boy could play his mama told him someday he would be a man, and he would be the leader of a big old band. many people coming from miles around to hear him play his music when the sun go down maybe someday his name would be in lights saying johnny b. goode tonight..
Don't wanna chill, don't wanna sit. Don't wanna hear no hippie shit. Don't tell me I'm closing my mind. Don't wanna grove, don't wanna dig. Don't wanna spend the day naked.
Through word of mouth let it be known. The man who spends his life on a mission, he's legendary. Travelling from coast to coast. He's the contemporary Johnny Appleseed.
Johnny has a problem. Johnny is out of control. He had a TV party. With the kids in the black hole. Stealing people's mail. And lynching the landlord.
black is beautiful, white is so pure. can you see a difference? all I see's a blur. is one color a virtue how can you be sure. . Related. . Naughty & Nice Christmas Songs.
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Jamaica's alright, if you wanna get in the middle of a knife fight. Jamaica's alright, if you wanna get AIDS or dysentery. Jamaica's alright, if you wanna be mugged or murdered.
Sometimes you try so hard to be things that you're not. You're hiding behind a wall that you can't see. Just one push and the wall will come tumbling down.