Ahhhh, We all fall down. I know a girl that you know too. Everything you heard about her well it's all true. Under the bleachers out in the snow. A back street teacher in an all night show.
Is it a tender love, is it secure. Is he a rich boy, or is he poor. Don't see no diamond ring on her hand. Is he a stray cat, is he a man. Is it sour, is it sweet.
Some things we don't talk about. Rather do without. And just hold a smile. Falling in and out of love. Ashamed and proud of. Together all the while. .
It's just a northern industrial town. The front doors of the houses open into the street. There's no room for front gardens. Just a two-up, two-down. In a northern industrial town.
I went out drinking with Thomas Paine. He said that all revolutions are not the same. They are as different as the cultures. That give them birth. For no one idea.
Deep down in the underground, atoms spinning round and round. Scientists monitor readings. Searching for the Holy Grail, the particle or at least the tale.
Oh nicaragua nicaraguita. The most beautiful flower dearest to my heart. The hero and martyr diriangen. Died for you. Nicaraguita. Oh nicaragua you are even sweeter.
I was twenty one years when I wrote this song. I'm twenty two now, but I won't be for long. People ask when will you grow up to be a man. But all the girls I loved at school.
Anyone here know who goes forward who can stay. Did you miss your call. You were having such a ball. You never noticed me at all. . Daily thinking can always bring me down.
In Nottamun Town not a soul would look up,. Not a soul would look up, not a soul would look down,. Not a soul would look up, not a soul would look down,.
They've passed me by, many years,. . And I did turn well away.. . To give and lose love. . And still no word had I to say,. . Not to anyone.. . Now I see.
My friend I know you've suffered. Although you are still young. Why was it you who'd not take help. From anyone?. . Oh, it's true, it's very true, he said.
Here comes the morning how it pleases. It always brings me something new. Its golden light will wash away the dust of yesterday. If I try it may let me forget you.
My gate is swinging open. My fence is broken down. My window's staring blindly. Greets the callers with a frown. And I need a place to hide away. When I am feeling blue..
Hey, come and make it easy. Hey, come and make it black. It's no use to be free. If lies are all the truth they see. They'll screw up what you do. When you're through.
Then came the question and it was about time.. The answer came back and it was long.. The house it was built by some man in a rhyme,. But whatever came of his talented son?.
Night-time girl rocking in a chair,. Whiles her time away combing up her yellow hair.. Night-time girl rocking in a chair,. Looking in the mirror with a wide eyed stare..
They said that it was snowing. In astounded tones upon the news. I wonder why they're always so surprised. 'Cos every year it snows. . Frozen images of snowploughs.
Wake up your life. You may never get the chance to make things right. Rather than lie. Take a moment to reflect on what's gone by. It's a mistake. There's no reason I should be so full of guilt.