Late at night I lie awake in bed. Think about all the things you said. I'm so confused, I don't know what to do. You're on my mind, make this dream come true.
Uh, dis as da song dat dey called me da blay. . Take one. One do. An I messed it up.
I know it never crossed your mind. That you'd want to want me all the time. The chance has come to tear down those walls. The pain the past has chained us to.
Night and day, you are the one. Only you beneath the moon and under the sun. Whether near me or far. It's no matter, darling, where you are. I think of you night and day, day and night.
It's not the pale moon that excites me. That thrills and delights me, oh no. It's just the nearness of you. . It isn't your sweet conversation. That brings this sensation, no, no, no, no, no.
Nineteen, the number on his back. Voted captain of the high school football team. Took us all the way to state. Got a scholarship to play down in Tennessee.
New found freedom, I'm leaving the past behind. New found freedom, making up for lost time. Dug a little deeper, moved it on down the line. Must've been sleepin', it's about time I opened my eyes.
I'm goin' away, baby. But maybe not to stay. But I won't be back. Until you change your way. . You keep me. Nutty and buggy all the time. I won't be back, baby.
Night and day. You are the one,. Only you. Beneath the moon. And under the sun.. Whether near to me or far,. It's no matter,. Darling, where you are. I think of you.
Next Door Neighbor Trk 18 2:42. Robert Lee McCoy (aka Rambin' Bob and Robert Nighthawk). and Sonny Boy Williamson I (John Lee Williamson). Recorded December 18, 1939 Aurora, Illinois.
Ni frstr allt som jag sger. Ni frstr vartenda ord. Stackars er som inte kan vrja sig. . Det finns ingen sn. Som faller tyngre n dina ord. Jag lter vintern d.
Jag kommer aldrig komma hem. Jag har hittat en annan vn. Jag hittat vem jag r. S nu vet jag vad jag vill. Nu vet jag varfr jag finns till. . Det finns massa hr inom mig.
No moon at all, what a night. Even livened bugs empty their light. Stars have disappeared from sight. And there's no moon at all. . Don't make a sound, it's so dark.
Rachelle Ferrell:. Oh Lord. What did I do to deserve him. Heaven knows. I'm not like You I'm not perfect. When he sees. Will he leave. Or will he stay anyway.
Northern star. It'll be my guide. Lead us [Incomprehensible] across. And its promises fall behind. . Smokes stack lightning on the dark. Lights of temper coming to view.
Got to be a winner--trophy winner. Get to hold your head up high up!. Number one!. Got to be a winner--trophy winner. Get to hold your head up high up!.
The story hit the news. From coast to coast. They said you beat the girl. You loved the most. Your charitable acts. Seemed out of place. With the beauty.
Once in a while. In a big blue moon. There comes a night like this. Like some surrealist. Invented this fourth of July. Night ride home. . Hula girls.
I hired a coach to take me from confusion to the plane. And though we shared a common space I know I'll never meet again. The driver with his eyebrows furrowed in the rear-view mirror.
Nobody but you. Nobody will do. I have seen them all. But didn't fall until I saw you. . Who's locked in my heart?. Who's my little yum yum?. How'd he tell me who?.