Maybe I can love you, maybe be your friend. maybe I can help you; your troubles to mend,. maybe sing a song for you, that's what I know best to do.. Anything you want me to, I'll be..
You say tomorrow you're leaving. It's so hard for me to believe. I'm making plans for the heartaches. 'Cause you're making plans to leave. . The tears for me will be falling.
I got about half high. So I spent the whole weekend out. I got home Monday morning. Tore up like a can of kraut. . My only suit was layin' on the steps.
IN THE WARM SUN. IN THE ARMS OF THE DEVIL. I'VE PAID MY DEBTS. AS A PROMISE HERE TO SETTLE. I FEEL YOUR SORROW. I FEEL YOUR PAIN. BEHIND THE DARKEST CLOUDS.
Dave Alvin. (Blue Horn Toad Music, BMI, Administered by Bug Music). . Well my name is Charlie Thomas and I'm as good a man as you. And for the love of Mary Brown there's nothin' that I won't do.
In a castle keep, in a vault of stone, in a house at the end of the lane. And old man weeps in his door alone and he sings out this mournful refrain. .
I live where you can't see me. Hiding away in the shadows of the deep. I swim into the bottom of your world. For every space I cross I see a thousand pearls.
There's a girl running around my head. I know she made me frown. She may be crazy, she may not be right. She make me feel like. Like a motherfucker from hell.
There's a girl running around my head. I know she makes me frown. She may be crazy, she maybe not be right. She makes me feel like. Like a motherfucker from hell.
If it's pure and it's simple. Does it make it right?. Like I always said child. Life is hardly black and white. When you're. . (Messin'). Messin' around.
Something's whispering your name. Can you hear it call. Yes it's time to make a change. And it's not a sound at all. All your words won't let you hear.
[Verse 1: Heems]. My pocket full of loud, yeah I got that Fran Drescher. I'm straight up out of Queens but ain't no Tec up on my dresser. Just a bunch of dusty books and a statue of Ram.
Molly Ringwald. Youre Pretty In Pink. Molly Ringwald. I know what you think. That Ill forget you. The girl of my dreams. That Ill neglect you. Its rude and obscene.
I travel to find some calm. and every night I'm lost between. the flowers of my garden. and every night you run away. from me into the dark. I can see you.
"He's a quiet man" that's all she said. And he's a thoughtful man. It's just he likes to keep. His thoughts up in his head. . And we finally meet, and she tries to draw him out a bit.
She never should have rented this apartment in the Mortal City. The cold comes though every crack she puts her hand up to. The radiator's broken so she has to use electric heat.
i tried again, i went last night. another date was just not right. and as i drove myself back home. a little voice said "just be alone". but sometimes i think.
Rain falls hard, burns dry. A dream or a song. That hits you so hard. Filling you up and suddenly gone. . Breathe feel love, give free, know in your soul.
Oh, my fair North Star. I have held to you dearly. I had asked you to steer me. 'Til one cloud scattered night. . I got lost in my travels. I met Leo the lion.