She's wearing the t-shirt. Of a band I really like. Maybe it's coincidence. Maybe it's alright. . I keep thinking about the way. She said, "I'll see you soon".
I'm on a high, on a high there's nothing more to it. We are the sea and the sky and the blue that runs through it, yeah. And there are some who say there are so many things I need.
Apartheid for one. Is simply not done. And we need to slow down the arms race. Terrorism is fine. It keeps the commies in line. And ending world hunger will save face.
Longing for the primetime. And all the media pantomime. A trendy label on a bottle. Of an overrated wine. Loud, flashy, colour lime. Imitation Calvin Klein.
Like a bird on a wire, like a bird on a wire. Like the stone that weights on me. A regret that pays a hidden fee. Like the cold ice inside of me. A remorse that denies to be free.
I saw a vision of you. (Today). And I won't do anything to make you feel betrayed. . Can't find the time to look inside. And realize that I can't hide.
I could buy me a castle in a country spot. I could have a house made out of gold. All the things. A girl can have. Have got me feeling alone. Thought I'd let you know....
Hey Glen Hoddle, looks like you're in trouble. And England is lookin' outtta shape. You dream of glory, oh I do feel sorry. Only luck can save the English face.
Tell me what do you see. When you're looking back at me?. Am I as perfect as you are to me?. . How do you dry up all my tears. And take away all my fears?.
O' pencil sharp, pencil dull, pencil drag, pencil pull, gonna pencil poke. ya' to the floor, gonna pencil fuck, gonna pencil whore, o' pencil vuture,.
She was only sixteen, only sixteen. But I loved her so. But she was too young to fall in love. And I was too young to know. . We'd laugh and we'd sing, and do funny things.
(Shel Silverstein). . On the way to the bottom I met an old friend of mine. He said "Buddy, I do believe this is the end of the line". I said "The end of the line? Shoot, come on and have another round.
Oh, Jesse, why have you come?. I thought you would be kind enough to let me cry alone. Just now as I've learned to live without your love. You walked back into my life again.
You are the lucky one. You're so far away from this place. I am here drowning over you. . If I was like you. Drifting on and on in outer space. So perfectly new drifting on.
(Hazel Smith). . She'd snuggle up and talk to me. Each night as I'd watch TV. I'd teasingly call her chatter-box. Then one night she said "Don't be scared,.
White cloth, black napkins, wood chairs, surround me. Wood tables, foggy signs, in front with no lies. . Night falls beneath candle light. . Cast shadows, incense fragrance.
It's gone from light to grey. But I'll move those clouds away. Letting the sun shine through. In this ode to you. . Let the demons have their place. If so its angels you'll create.
You are over the worst. Silence all around. Your dreams are shattered. Like the glass in your mouth. You are over the worst. . It's without any importance.
I've seen the rain in vales of a deeper joy. Don't mourn for me or my demise. I'll away until we've found our deliverance. The tears of your pain will melt the ice.
You must wonder why I kissed her. I don't quite know myself. And you have every right to leave me here hanging by myself. Why you didn't kick me to within an inch of my life.