gisei wa "toki" no shuyaku o eranda. wakari-yasusa ga urimono no kachi da. toki ni nagare wa shizuka ni. mawata de shimetsukeru no sa omae wo. . gizen ga fukumi-warai de temaneku.
Well I had a beat up Oldsmobile, he had a '50 Ford Coupe. And we used to meet at the Village Mill and entertain the troops.. And he knew every joke in the world and I knew all the songs.
Far Away:. [Verse 1]. And it will stop. a day that lasts forever. Just as the sun sets. It will rise at dawn. for ever after. And I'm sorry. if it aint that sweet.
Do you ever think that we might be the same. Or do you see the world in such a different way?. It seems that parties, raves and lazy summer days. Have now all gone.
Been some places in my time. Seen some faces down the line. Nothing like you, ain't nothing like you. Nothing like you, ain't nothing like you. . North wind blowing cracks my lips.
So I find myself among. The brave Southseastern hills. Running like a madman on the moor. Let the sweet Atlantic rain. Wash away my youth. The Men-An-Tol shone strangely in the storm.
She's the maid of the river. So beautiful plain. As fresh as the country. That gave her her name. As crips as the snow. And as swift as the rain. he shone like the sun.
When youre staring at the walls. And your heart begins to sink. Seems that no-one ever calls. And youve nothing left to think. . Well, I would love to make u happy.
A new day has begun. And taken us now. Morning life is here. Turn outside and sound. . But you feel. Nothing is real. You're flesh and bone. But nothing is real.
Got this dagger in my back. The blade inside me burning. Change these colours in my head. Turn to face the real thing. . So what about me, what I want to be.
Coming round, coming round again. Conscious now until the bitter end. (I just can't see it). What is this, what have I become?. Twenty days, seven hours alone.
Floating in the everglades. Faces lit in sun. A moon that lights a thousand ways across. Is company for one. . Oh won't you come back to me. Oh won't you shine out for me.
You say with best intention. Let's throw away convention. Set sail across the water. To find the tides of fortune. I say please understand it. Don't let our love be stranded.
Hello old friend, what a strange coincidence to find you. It's been fifteen years since we last met, but I still recognised you. So call the barman over here, and let us fill our glasses.
You got your ticket and your hotel keys. And your overnight bag at your feet. You're looking down on the tropical trees. While the Spanish maids pick up the sheets.
And I think of you now as a dream that I had long ago. In a kingdom lost in time.. And in the forests of evening the archer is bending a bow,. And I see you bring him bread and wine..
Your father sailed on the Murmansk run. To guide the flocks of the ships home one by one. Grey beneath the Arctic sun. Or the glow of Northern Lights.
Now here's a book full of photographs. That my ancestors made some generations ago. They're wearing the lastest clothes in a nautical way. The Suez Canal close behind is frozen in time.
This is the Mona Lisa talking. Out on the street where love goes walking. Into the shadows that can't hide you. Here is a voice that speaks inside you.
I take my troubles on a Friday night. To the heart of the bistro. Among the shadows and the low low lights. I can find a release-o. . My favorite waitress will be here tonight.