Oh my God, hand us down our ribbons.. You death defier you. Far from fear, we are.. Adrift and gone. After the fallout, after a million miles.. Adrift is the reason for the rains and we're in the undertow..
Time can kill the greatest of men. Even the strongest find themselves on the floor. It doesn't have to be this way. Time keeps moving on and on. Fragile time can not waste again.
There's a whole lotta people. Lookin' down their noses at me. 'Cause I didn't come from a wealthy family. There was ten of us livin' in a two room shack.
Precious memories unseen angels sent from somewhere to my soul. How they linger ever near me and the sacred past unfolds. Precious memories how they linger how they ever flood my soul.
I can't stand another broken heart please please don't hurt me. One more hurt and I'll just fall apart please please don't hurt me. I've been down as low as a heart could ever go torn all apart and so lonely.
You were mine for just a while now you're puttin' on the style. And you've never once looked back at your home across the track. You're the gossip of the town but my heart can still be found.
Punch. Punch and Judy. Punch and Judy. Punch and Judy. . Washing machine, pinstripe dream. Stripped the gloss from a beauty queen. Punch and Judy, Judy.
Lids that close and time that slows the rapid eye. There is no dreaming in the grave. You'll never look into those eyes again. In this world, In this world.
You carry me around. Like loose change jingle janglin'. At the bottom of your bag. You don't seem to feel it though. Because you swing down the street.
Huddled in the safety of a pseudo silk kimono. Wearing bracelets of smoke, naked of understanding. Nicotine smears, long, long dried tears, invisible tears.
Good morning!. . When you look into the mirror. Do you see a face you hardly recognise. If you look into the sun too long. Do the things you see begin to burn your eyes.
It's two in the morning. And I'm calling your name. Your voice on the line is. So far away. And my heart reaches out there. And finds you gone. You walk a path lonely.
When i grow up i want a pony. I'm gonna ride her from dust til dawn. I'm gonna brush her mane. And feed her sugar cane. And keep her in safe from the storm.
I'm just an old man. My hair is thinning. My head is spinning. I cry myself to sleep at night. And lordy lordy. Though no one hears me. I know you're near me.
I found you. By the heel of my shoe. You were hiding. Underneath my sole. You're my perfect, my perfect little penny. And I will keep you. Till I get old.
There's something wrong here. Nothing in the air is moving. I feel a chill and try to keep my body walking. Another person, looks like he's right behind me.
You'll never be here, it's hard to explain. Psychic trauma, returns with age. There's nothing new here, no room to relate. I don't know what you're trying to say.
Lustily fall I into an apocalypse. Hungrily cry I for something behind your lips. . Guess I believed in a system. Where the bodies outweigh the cost. Guess I believed in a system, a system.
I thought I heard the first mate say. Pay me my money down. Tomorrow is our sailing day. Pay me my money down. . (CHORUS). Pay me. Pay me my money down.
Куплет 1:. . Я устала любить пустоту. Похоже впервые.. За тебя никогда не умру.. Но может другие.. И мне не надо слов, будет легче так.. Догорит само - на солнце..