Good mornin' foreman, good mornin' boss. Do you need another mule skinner. With a blacksnake whip to toss. . Yodel lay, ee ee, ay ee ee. . Lord, I been workin' hard.
The stars up in the sky remind me of your eyes. And the way they use to gaze into mine. The moon up above brings back memories of love. I thought was true and so divine.
I've sen a thousand starry nights. Caught glimpse of the moon. Romantic words by candlelight. They ended all too soon. . All these roads that I've been down.
Sooner or later, when I get straight. I'll walk away from scenes like this. When I see you coming, I'll take off running. but right now I just can't resist.
The never ending happening. Of what's to be and what has been. Just to be a part of it. Is astonishing to me. The never ending happening. Of waves crashing against the cliffs.
[I am the Lizard KingI can do anything]. . Not to touch the earth. Not to see the sun. Nothing left to do, but run, run, run. Let's run. Let's run. . House up on the hill.
All of them are losers! All of them are fake! All of them are demons! All of them just take! All of them are two-faced! All of them. just speak! So wrapped up in their own lies they don't see themselves so weak! NO ONE I CALL FRIEND! You are not my friend! All.
I can talk and talk and talk, you don't listen to what I say.. I can scream one thousand screams, you always cry, "No way!". You are stuck in a little world, a closed mind, your fate..
I can talk and talk and talk, you don't listen to what I say. I can scream one thousand screams, you always cry, "No way!" You are. stuck in a little world, a closed mind, your fate. The more and more you look at me, the more and more I hate. NO I DON'T NO!.
Lung cancer, no time, lots of stress, more fear. Self pity, headache, lots of guilt, no sleep. These are the things I give myself. These are the things I give myself.
This is NEW RADIO. I'm the little girl at the picnic. Who won't stop pulling her dress up. It doesn't matter whose in control now. It doesn't matter cuz this is new radio.
ocekuju da kazem. uvijek nesto o sustini. o tome nije reko ni aristotel. bog zna sta. pa smo zivi. ha. ja hocu pomalo da pjevam. i da pisem pjesme. al je ovo dobro za ples.
pjesma lazljiva. ti nestrpljiva. uvijek sam zurio. al sad bih volio. prvo tiho na uho. saputati saputati. ne mora nam se zaboga. sve odjednom desiti. a sta saputati.
Ne spavaj, mala moja, muzika dok svira. Jer taj ludi ritam nikom ne da mira. Mama je legla i odavno spava. Niko nece znati da si bila s nama. Cekat cu te jos trenutak, mala moja,.
ne gledaj me tako nocas. jer u srcu tvoju ljubav slutim. ne gledaj me jer muzika svira. reci cu ti srvari koje cutim. i zato sklopi oci idi. jer i tvoje su zelene i snene.
to sto izgledam. kao da sam tuzan. i kao da patim malo. i to sto ti pisem. duga pisma. i sto te pratim stalno. nije znak nije znak. nije znak da sam zaljubljen u tebe.
Lilly of the valley, let your sweet aroma fill my life. Rose of Sharon show me, how to grow in beauty in God's sight. Fairest of ten thousand, make me a reflection of your light.
tebi je lako. jer ti imas mene. a sta sam zato. dobio. na kraju ces me ostaviti. ej to bi i blesav vidio. poneka ljubav mozda vrijedi bola. moja i tvoja vise ne.