Move yourself. You always live your life. Never thinking of the future. Prove yourself. You are the move you make. Take your chances win or loser. . See yourself.
I locked my doors, the sun went down. Said goodbye to Boston town. Mass turnpike to Route 15. Take me on down to the New York scene. Thummin' of the tires it sure is pretty.
Longing is the animal inside you when you bleed. Suffering is critical in finding what you need. Deliverance is evidence there's more than what you say.
The door swung wide, I walked right in. I was long way off from where I'd been. From behind a desk, behind a cool, green cloud. A strange low voice told me then.
Haja o que houver. Há sempre um homem, para uma mulher. E há de sempre haver para esquecer. Um falso amor e uma vontade de morrer. Seja como for há de vencer o grande amor.
Throwing up on a chair. Gone out, catch a flick. Beat a nun for a trick. China Town, the truth is. Find a damp in a orn. Making love in my clothes. Fun and games, fun and games.
O holy night! The stars are brightly shining,. It is the night of our dear Savior's birth.. Long lay the world in sin and error pining.. Till He appeared and the soul felt its worth..
You ask me, pretty baby, to forget your sin. You ask me, pretty baby, let you come back in. Well I've heard you crying all night and day. . CHORUS. It's out of the question, oh yeah.
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.
I look at you and suddenly. Something in your eyes I see. Soon begins bewitching me. It's that old devil moon. That you stole from the skies. It's that old devil moon in your eyes.
Hammer lock, a victim away. Sandpaper tongue like a brand new thing. Your better days are all behind you now. Branded and burned away. . Skyway down on you.
Girl, I wrote you a letter. A thousand old cliches but it's what I wanted to say. I brought you red roses, eleven just to shake it up. 'Cause a thousand's not enough.
Somewhere over the rainbow, way up high. There's a land that I've heard of once in a lullaby.. Somewhere over the rainbow, skies are blue. And the dreams that you dare to dream,.
One early morning, as I was walking. I met a woman, we started talking. I took her home, to get a few nips. But all I had was a mint julep. . I don't remember just how I started.
If you see a cobweb. Just don't care. It's the last thing you should fear.. Just live and save yourself. From all that's living there.. And if you wander off.
[On a late night in the spring of 1827. The city of Vienna is experiencing the largest lightning storm in its long history.. Within a large disheveled room,.
It seems like a dream, yet I know it happened. A man, a maid, a kiss, and then goodbye. Romance was the theme. And we were the players. I never think of this without a sigh.
I have often walked down this street before. But the pavement always stayed beneath my feet before. All at once am I several stories high. Knowing I'm on the street where you live.
Cold night, strange dreams. Memory stuck like glue. Her face, her voice. Sail across the seas with you. Can you hear all the angels?. . When you feel like you're out there on your own.
Is this what you came for?. Take your only shot. . You're hiding it all this time. Hiding what you were disguised as friendship. Knives are twisting but I smile in spite of you.