Oh Maria. Hey Maria with your kind eyes,. laugh through the day time. Night comes, she cries.. I am just a rider on this rough road,. driving some smoke up from old Mexico..
These last few weeks there's been lots of talk about the past. About the true loves we've all lost and the ones we never had. Vicariously reliving the pain of saying goodbye to you.
Oh my God what have I done. I let go. Had some fun I've done things I shouldn't have done. My god what have I done?. This is gonna get to my head this has gotta.
How long will our love last? I'm very glad you asked, cause if the world don't end, and the sun don't blot out from the sky, and we don't get drive-by shot, and if we kiss each other a lot, our love will last forever and ever..
Day 1 started out badly. Day 2 left me perplexed. I would have stopped at Day 3 gladly. but Day 4 came next. . and as the days turn into weeks. and as the weeks turn into months.
I heard you I heard you. I hope you hear me. I want to believe you but I can't agree. I won't believe what I can't see. you can't fool me. One big lie.
You didn't make my crucifixion. I know you had a lot on your plate. but from what I read and what everyone said. I handled it just great. I'm even kind of disappointed.
(Jian). There's a guy down at Queen & Bay (Hey Organ Grinder!). Almost see him there every day (Hey Organ Grinder!). And there's so much he can say (Hey Organ Grinder!).
I started out a little tightly wound. Like a rocket shot up out of frozen ground. Dirt in my nails, a forest in my head. Seems like every message I got said.
originally performed by Elvis Costello. Don't start me talking. I could talk all night. My mind goes sleepwalking. While I'm putting the world to right.
Lucy doesn't move. Lucy doesn't give her opinion. Lucy doesn't see. And Lucy doesn't please anybody but me. . Hands in the fire!. Your life is about to expire.
Over and out, I got your message. Love is a neverending landscape. A holiday dream I paid for in cash. Going for broke, my spine has collapsed. In seconds the lid blew off of the sky.
(ian hunter). . The original mixed-up kid. Sleeps with the ladies all night. Home in the morning light. To nothin'. . Climbs in to an empty bed. Pillows around his head.
Know that I grow my hair. Just to scare the teacher. My goodness, gracious me!. Ain't Little Johnny a creature. . And I lost count of the times. When I never bathed.
(neil young). . Tin soldiers and nixon coming. We're finally on our own. This summer I hear the drumming. Oh baby ohio. . Better get down to it. Soldiers are cutting them down.
I shouldn't talk back to you. I couldn't shut my mouth but it feels much better now. You're leaving me no questions. You're giving me no choice. And it feels like hanging on.
opening night player. myrtle gordon #1. she avoids her mirror. to be young again. . very actor cycle. very not so clean. myrtle wears her broken mirror.
FZ: Bizarre!. Suzy: Bizarre . . . ha ha!. No-one could ever understand our bizarre relationship because I was your intellectual frigid housekeeper.. Especially when you'd be going to bed with one chick at night and I wake up in the morning and find another one there, screaming at me . . . ha ha . . . Asked me what the fuck that chick was doing in your bed and I'd walk in and you weren't with the same one you were in the night before..