The clock runs out from another round. Well pretend to make peace whilst we figure it out. I compose my thoughts and Im writing myself to sleep. But do you think about me when youre mouthing around and someone knocks you off your throne? Well it changes you into someone I find hard to adore - and my girls not there anymore..
The sun won't set. Until you leave. Burn three more cigarettes. And take what you need. In the corner of the room. With a picture of you. In my arms. .
It's so easy to forget about. All the things that you care about. In a world unfit for a dreamer. I know, I'll be buried slow(ly). . Beneath a heap of regret.
Silhouette in a smoke filled room. I see no evil and I speak none too. I know it's hard to say. No, it was a long long time ago. But now as a whole woman.
Everyone has gone away. Can you hear me? Can you hear me?. No one cared enough to stay. Can you hear me?. . You must remember me, old man. I know that you can if you try.
No more tears for those that are dying. for those that are crying. We are soldiers born to fight. for a peaceful world. . So if you feel that you're in a fire.
[Verse 1: Flip Major]. I'm in the game to be the realest, smoking on the illest. Got my team with me, repping 7th 'til the kill us. Sipping Hennessy, show me some titties please.
Obsession. . I could wait night and day, sigh your name when I pray. In my heart night and day till you come my way. I could wait night and day be the sky blue or gray.
we were all that we had. and we were thicker than blood. we would spend all our time. in my room dreaming of. all the things we would do. when it came time to leave.
The Beat, I'm beat, of all the crap. they play today on the radio. and I wish that Kiss would dismiss it's play list. I'll program the station and send a dedication to you.
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.
by Jimmy Webb. . Put the top down on this old Mustang. Buy us a bottle of wine. Head up north to see the old gang. I want to see some friends of mine.
Many a month has come and gone. Since I've wandered from my home. In those Oklahoma hills where I was born. Many a page of my life has turned. Many lessons I have learned.
Oh, in the morning. Feel like the sun. Coming up on daytime. Shine on every one. . Coming up on darkness. Warm me in your arms. Let me know another lonely night.
Mom's just a throw-back to the sixties generation. All that junk like peace and love is just an aggravation. Ain't got no use for transcendental meditation.
words and music by Arlo Guthrie. . Looked into your eyes this morning. You were far away. You must have known I was looking for you. You knew you couldn't stay.
Talvez não seja nessa vida ainda. Mas você ainda vai ser a minha vida. Então a gente vai fugir pro mar. Eu vou pedir pra namorar. Você vai me dizer que vai pensar.
Outra noite que se vai. Eu não tô correndo atrás. Quanto tempo já passou. E a gente nem se falou. Quanta coisa a gente faz. Depois quer voltar atrás. .
In the moonlight walk the shapes. That you never see. To the dawn, the supreme rage burn. Of unholy spirits. They hunger for your life. Which doesn't really exist.