Through the water. And through the flames. My baby left me. Without a trace. . She took my money. And left the ring. And she didn't leave one clue. Of where she was going to.
Through the water. And through the flames. My baby left me. Without a trace. . She took my money. And left the ring. And she didn't leave one clue. Of where she was going to.
Marian walks into the bar. Tight jeans, and her heart out on her sleeve. And she takes a stool right next to me. Buys me a drink. And paints a picture of her life story.
The chair is still warm as if you just sat there. In fact, you've been gone forever. Parting shot rings on the air. 'Be right back, be right back'Household opera sung by faucets leaking.
It's the buzz when I'm full. Of your sweet magnetic pull. It's the tug that I crave. It's how opposites behave. Is electricity all there is to you and me?.
I. I need to find myself. I used to love. But now my love's all spent. . What do you see in us when all you do is cry. I won't second guess it's time to say goodbye.
Monkey And Bear. . Down in the green hay. Where monkey and bear usually lay. They woke from a stable-boy's cry. . He said; someone come quick!. The horses got loose, got grass-sick!.
Maybe maybe one day we can catch a Sunday. Maybe if were lucky we can take a walk. You wanna be a good one so you tried. You wanna be a good one so do i.
If this were my last day on earth. I wouldn't cry. If you tried to sell me another year or two. I wouldn't buy. . There's something dark,. Ugly but beautiful,.
My waltzing days are over. Thank you just the same. I wouldn't want to embarrass you. You are so kind. And I will remember this night. For years to come.
What did you see?. When, walking down bridges, did you come. into cloud light at sea,. green fields forever,. kindness of strangers,. tracing the old streets, tracing the names?.
My Flower Sky. -------------. I have tried to paint it. My own flower sky. A garden of color. I cannot describe. . And I have made a way there. Through these corridors.
There is my kite caught around a signpost. The sign says, You are almost there. So I was right, there is a Heaven. Very near, very near. . There are no fires of hell.
So I took a plane to Medjugorje. To be with you. Mother Mary, Mother. Filling up this place with hope of peace. . Are you, are you here?. You're everywhere.
My cousin Greg. He's a greedy son of a bitch. He's making his way. From Florida up to LA. He left the tropicana. Passed through Louisiana. He laughs hard and carries on.
Make me talk and set me free. Tell me who I'm meant to be. Fake originality. Everyone is nothing. . Without assessing all the weak. Will we ever know we're able?.
Music is coming now. feel it dropping on the ground. sounds like my heart beating fast. and free now. it's always running in my veins. till I hear the drums and basses all night.
Gush feat CMF(Ciainizmadafaca) M.O.A. . Strofa 1:. . Are banii ei, că i-a făcut din modă. Sau alte joburi, care mai sunt în vogă. Nici nu încape-n vorbă, că-i pricepută foc...băi!.
No sign of heaven here. Just some run-down imitation white cloud. So you been crying hard. Wake up and up. to what you been lying on. I don't ask for the earth.