One night with you. Is what I'm now prayin' for. The things that we two could plan. Would make my dreams come true. Just call on me. And I'll be right by your side.
Now is the moment. Here is the place. Soon's the time to go. . Seeing's believin'. So he thought once. Now he's not so sure. . One kiss, one for the road, what is more?.
A safe pair of hands, a reason to stand. Some guns to stick to rational demands. Come on, now ladies, they won't fertilize themselves. Get into the ball game, let's clear those shelves.
You haven't changed at all. Not much does in a frame on a wall. The paper's tarred and brown. If I hold you too close, you blur. Fearing it will fade away in darkness.
On a day like today. We passed the time away. Writing love letters in the sand. . How you laughed when I cried. Each time I saw the tide. Take our love letters from the sand.
Walked with no one and talked with no one. And I had nothing but shadows. Then one morning you passed. And I brightened at last. Now I greet the day and complete the day.
En Tchéquie y'avait une p'tite girafe. Qui avait reçu le nom d'Olaf. Verte tachetée jaune, les yeux toujours en extase. . N'étant pas née pour un p'tit pain.
Permanere?. Music, lyric and arrangements by Daniel Gildenlw. . I see us in you Nauticus. Came so late but I pray. At the last light of day. There might still be a chance.
She is twelve I'm only ten. buried in this soft mountain of pillows. Parents away. She asks me have I been touched. Have I done the thing with anyone yet.
She is twelve I'm only ten. buried in this soft mountain of pillows. Parents away. She asks me have I been touched. Have I done the thing with anyone yet.
Come break my bones, come spread my ashes.. Come wear me down, come wear me down.. . In life a king, in death a failure.. Come help me cry, come help me cry..
[Music & lyrics by D.Gildenlow]. . Sleep is too quiet, dreams are too painful. truth is the bed of this ocean of lies. Sinking through layers of untouched oblivion.
[music and lyrics: daniel gildenlw]. . Sleep is too quiet. dreams are too painful. truth is the bed of this ocean of lies.. Sinking through layers of untouched oblivion.
You say it's not that bad. Getting old. You say it's not that bad. Getting old. Always do what you're told. Always do what you're told. You say it's not that bad.
(For only he can heal me). (For only he can heal me). (For only he can heal me). (For only he can heal me) there are times I get to feeling. That this world has stole my grace (for only he can heal me).
Give me one more chance. Give me one more chance. Give me one more chance to love you. Give me one more chance. Give me one more chance. Give me one more chance to love you.
Well there were 7 years between us seems that all my friends were right. That we can't survive on your bedroom eyes and a Spanish guitar. When we started this it was paradise, not just Bethnal green.
I am on, Switched On. A sudden clearness, a clarity. Hidden away in every locked toilet I've been waiting for you in the Joiners Arms. I know your name, I know your name, I danced with you we're all friends on.