't ain't no big thing to wait for the bell to ring.. 't ain't no big thing. the toll of the bell.. Aggravated - spare for days. . I stroll down town in the red light place..
Des yeux qui font baisser les miens. Un rir' qui se perd sur sa bouch'. Voila le portrait. sans retouch'. De I'homme auquel j'appartiens. . Quand il me prend dans ses bras.
I know you might be sick and tired of me,. but when I know what I see I don't give up easily. And I know your mind is tough and I know that. I beat you up when you crashed at my feet.
I saddled me a wounded priest. Rode him wet through this august heat. I took me a german bride. All empty and bloody inside. . In the dark I heard a thief.
The kiwi and the liquid gold. For helen would have surely knowed. I'd love her if it weren't that i. Bind myself to a single joy. I was sleeping with my lgo.
Columbia's unwound. If it gets any worse. Gonna have to go down. Get me some military training. Embark on a little mission. Slap some bicycle together.
I could tell you that I was a christian. And I don't guess that would be a lie. I could tell you that I was church of christ. And I don't guess you could prove me wrong.
Flyin down this hill on my schwin. Well I guess this is where it all begins. Go in sandburg come out like ray charles. An odor of jasmine for yer flowers.
If you don't want me now. Then you can't have me later. 'Cause I won't wait for you. So don't expect me to. . If you won't love me now. Then we'll be nothing after.
If yer always tryin' to get to the top. You don't get to the bottom of nothin'!. Then you're gone before you know it;. You'd better stop! (STOP!). Learn a little givin' and lovin'.
If yer always tryin' to get to the top. You don't get to the bottom of nothin'!. Then you're gone before you know it;. You'd better stop! (STOP!). Learn a little givin' and lovin'.
When the words have all been said. And the songs have all been sung. Babe,i'll still be needin' you. And your shoulder to lay my head on. . When the stories have all been told.
Honey you been sayin'. I don't love you anymore. That i'm not doin' loving things. Like i did before. But have you thought about it. How you're treatin' me these days.
Love and maple syrup goes together. Like the sticky winds of winter. When they meet. When lonely lovers come to rest. Beneath the trees they do their best.
Looking at the rain. Feeling the pain. Of love lost running though. My brain. Looking at the wind. Watching it spin. The leaves along the street. You win.
From the railhead to the boatyard. From the factory to the farm. From the mine to the mill yard. I've weathered the storm. . From the bar room to the bedpost.
That long thin dawn, that long thin dawn is coming on again. . I've seen the hills of Frisco and the streets of Montreal. In every town I've been to I've had someone to call.
Where the long river flows it flows by my window. Where the tall timber grows, it grows 'round my door. Where the mountain meets the sky and the white clouds fly.
I was in some timeless space. Timeless face of my embrace. Held empty air and empty space. All on a sunny day. . She lived by the bounding main. To Baltimore I took a plane.