so the trouble starts as I look up and see. I stop dead in my tracks. seems that there is someone watching. but she could tell when i was looking at her.
I was alone and my stomach was twisted. But I can get up now, the dark clouds have lifted. Back in the old life, before you existed. I couldn't see right, my windows were misted.
I'm taking a ride off to one side. It is a personal thing.. Where?. When I can't stand. Up in this cage I'm not regretting.. . I don't need a better thing,.
I don't love you. So why should I compete with other guys?. All I know is my father told me look out. look out!. I don't want you. So why should I compete with other guys?.
Same old town. Loose sense surround me. Always drags you down. Don't let it get you down. . Same four walls. Don't mean anything. To anyone. 'Cos all you care about.
I live on a chain and you share the same last name, as a joke,. I sent a bottle of whiskey, as you choked,. you said it made you feel dirty,. And I was waiting over here for life to begin,.
we were afraid. we would never meet again. we would never see it thru. our time was short but not for no one reason. we couldn't stay. we were not each others truth.
Hey Margaret I left you a note did you get what I wrote?. I laid it between your records. It said I'm changing my mind and I'm leaving to find. An answer for both of us.
Listen, Mr. Bigot, listen to me, I'll give you a lesson in history. Listen while I tell you that the foreigners you hate. Are the very same people made America great.
After all is said and done, we need each other. For a million reasons we can't even name. All our roads still lead to one another. And for all we've been apart, we're still the same.
Light one candle for the Maccabees' children. With thanks that their light didn't die. Light one candle for the pain they endured. When their right to exist was denied.
When I was just a lad of ten, my father said to me,. "Come here and take a lesson from the lovely lemon tree.". "Don't put your faith in love, my boy," my father said to me,.
All my bags are packed, I'm ready to go. I'm standing here outside your door. I hate to wake you up to say goodbye. But the dawn is breakin', it's early morn.
I said, the little leatherwing bat. Ill tell to you the reason that. The reason that I fly by night. Is because Ive lost my hearts delight. . Howdy dowdy diddle-dum day.
Peter does this solo entirely in french, after giving a shortened english translation.. . "the pacifist" (translation). Men whose names are great, I am writing you a letter.
Life is so mysterious, I get a bit delirious. Earth beneath my feet start moving slow. Hurricanes lately, Lord, it gets so frightening. When the big wind comes, you got to let it blow.
So here I am, baby. Right back where I'd been. I've been tossed around and twisted up. I'm on the outside lookin' in. Every mountain has its valley. Every valley has its climb.
No more hearts, no more flowers.. No more stupid games of power.. No more lies, no more trust.. No more shameless nights of lust.. No love songs, no romance..
Lights out, aha. Blast, blast, blast. . Lights out, aha. Blast, blast, blast. Lights out. . Dancing in the dark. To the radio of love. Dancing in the dark.
Last night I was dreaming, I was locked in a prison cell.. When I woke up screaming, I was calling out your name.. And the judge and the jury, they all put the blame on me,.