The sky is changing. The clouds are gathering, we can see. It's growing darker day by day,. But I'm so high. Within this stormy weather. God is the wind, could take my soul,.
Like a fighter that lost his will to kill. You knew it was time to go,. But as I lay in a state of surrender. You chose me to say your last hello.. Like a fighter that lost his will to kill.
Find myself beside a stream of empty thought. Like a leaf that's fallen to the ground. And carried by the flow of water to my dreams. And woken only by your sound.
Lady whiskey, such a sad sight. Stumblin' as she walks. She even hates herself sometimes. Keep her clear, for it's Saturday night. . Drowns her sorrow.
Hear me when I cry,. Listen to my song. The jay, my lovely lady,. To the earth she did belong.. . I a country surf. Loved her for my life. But the manor lady's.
Are you ready. . I said, "I've had enough, got to get away". It's about that time got to get away. Get a little closer to a fast car. Get away from the grind it's about that time.
Little Dirty Blonde (3:32) (Winger/Taylor). She was a classic case, a baby face all. Duded up, but kinda out of place. Out to show the world she was so bad (so bad).
She said I'm naked in the jungle. There I see you blockin' my path. Watch what you do, it don't come easy. No deja vu here, not a chance. . And you better know.
Laß die Sonne in dein Herz. schick' die Sehnsucht himmelwärts. . gib dem Traum ein bißchen Freiheit. laß die Sonne in dein Herz.. . Manchmal bist du traurig und weißt nicht warum.
I like to sleep. 'Cause when I sleep. I dream of places I would be. If I werent here right now. . Like underground. Hearing the sound that humans make.
Saw you stand in the street, beneath a poster of Che. Watching young couples kiss in the Malacon. Late at night in the old town, you sang to guitars. And staggered back to your room with God knows who.
Take the honest side.. A gentleman would call it slanderous.. It takes a man to cry, but I just put a brick through every bird's nest.. . Take me out to the parking lot..
They've got you, where they want you. Nothing's ever gonna satisfy you. You think, they'll never buy you. They're doling out affection. Just like a confection.
Booker T is playing on the radio. Jimmy Dean he plays on my mind. Someday soon I'm gonna' wipe your filthy boots. When I expose you. You Philistine, your Philistine eyes.
When you're young and you say you believe it. And that you're never going to ch-ch-ch-change. You can read about it all in imaginary stories. But you never get the glory 'cause in life it ain't the same.
well I used to think that bad times lay behind me, I used to think I'd had my share of pain. my friends all tried to tell me I was dreaming, yeah but I just stood behind you all the same.
[clouded/crying] grey and blue my mind is ten miles high and rising. misty waters calling down surrounding me with healing. to rise, to climb above the chaos, and wash away the filth.
Looks like. Weve gone too far. In a matter of time. Youll all be stars. . Some nights. I drag this line. All alone. Feel it break. And cut inside. . The past is just a bridge.
Forever is the word. Well it takes a nasty turn. A little puppet on a string. It doesn't matter what he sings. It's not the joker or the queen. It's not anything they see.
To flow between these broken walls. Is such a sad sight to see. Make-believe you know it all. When you decide to talk to me. It's just wasted time. On this sad and lonely day.