O mistress mine, where are you roaming?. O stay and here! Your true love's coming. That can sing both high and low. . Trip no further, pretty sweeting.
ON MY WAY HOME. (Keith Emerson). . On my way home, marching all night, is the light still on?. All through the battle been waiting. On my way home, so much of life left behind, so much ahead.
How did I become responsible. Without ever taking responsibility. How did we become so ugly. Without ever changing anything. . How do we get to be so ordinary.
You drag yourself over the coals. I know you're sorry to go. But when all you can do is say so. I know it's over. . I won't waste one more hour of my life.
Out of nothing you came to my arms and you're right. I fell every time. You're the first and the last time that I'll ever try. So dry your eyes. . I'll say goodbye.
Get ready for the judge in me. It's coming over, get on your feet. All my goodness is all I got for you. Have I shown you lately what my clan can do?.
I fight this with two closed fists. Under a purple sky. Naked trees are clawing for the air. This won't pull on emotions. . But it's something to do. Go ahead, try it.
Can't get you off or out of my head. Head for the sound in your belly. You need a soul to find you out. Make you windy. We were so windy. Winding, flying, backwards, forwards, sliding.
I'm a singer. I sing songs. . Piled into our big black van. . And the we drove it all across this land. . Playing music that was big and loud. The open road is what it's all about.
Viajar por dentro de ti. Algo por lo que todo dara. Buceando en tu interior. Mirando en cada esquina. Empezando por tus pies. Hacindote cosquillas. Llegar hasta la razn.
Juegan los momentos. Heridas sin palabras. Heridas con palabras. Sin apenas decir nada. Apenas dices nada. Y nada es suficiente. Piensa que es demente.
Oh, ho, ho. It's magic you know. Never believe, it's not so. It's magic, you know. Never believe, it's not so. . Never been awake. Never seen a day break.
Here's the silhouette, the face always turned away. The bleeding color gone to black, dying like a day. Couldn't figure out what made you so unhappy. Shook your head to say, "No, no, no".
No one ever seems to understand her I don't think that her parents even planned her and everywhere she. goes she feels rejected miscommunication is expected.
Those notes ring loud, if that song played in my house from her hands I'd take her notes away. My father spoke the words "You're tall and grand, like a piano but whose keys were sold for rope".
And I saw it coming up like a freight train. And I saw it coming like no one was to blame. And you have been there for me so many years. Encouraged me, caught my tears.
It's kind of funny how it works. But as soon as I left. All the days that we spent. Came back to me. . So I sat down real still. With your letter in my hand.
I couldn't really understand at all. The writing on the wall. From you to me. . A jigsaw puzzle of a twisted tale. That set its lonely sail. From you to me.
Can you believe no one has called anymore since the ball that was. Thrown in the spring. Brother, beware,. Nobody dare anymore since the days back when balls were the thing.
So I go though it hurts me so. I'm crying for your love. . Deep waters flow out to the sea. They never needed you or me. . One summer dream. One summer dream.