Anytime you rise, I'm here,. And I'm crazy for you pink thing.. You make me want to laugh,. You make me want to cry,. When I stroke your head I feel a hundred heartbeats high,.
Pink confetti, shotgun wedding. Rocket secrets someone's shredding. Nineteenth floor.. . Laundry ticket that exploded. Joust with quaker pamphlet goaded.
No no no no no no no no. Don't sing this song. No, don't sing this song. No no no no no no no no. Don't sing this song. It belongs to P.F. Sloan. . I have been seeking P.F. Sloan.
Half past four in the morning. It's kinda cold outside. I feel my past is haunting. But I'ma be alright. I've been here for a while. Fabricated smile.
P.O.W.E.R.F.U.L. P.I.E.R.R.R.R.R.R!. Red bush tea leaves cut straight from the pine,. Strained and stewed for just the right time.. Keepin', keepin' silent right until say goodbye,.
We live on the edge of a body of water. Warmed by the blood of the cold hearted. Slaughter of otter. Wonder how she feels mother seal. It's no wonder the Pacific Ocean is blue.
(Habaldo). Y sin importa lo que la gente hable que. Porque estoy enamorado que. Porque te quiero tanto. . Dicen que yo soy un loco nada mas. Porque te quiero que me hace falta.
he jo jab bandh karli,. tum ne apni palkein.. dekho jara jekho,. yaha chhupa he kya.. in sapno ke pichhe,. kitni sari sadke.. raste le jayen jane kaha....
Sometimes a smile can deceive the one who has made you promise. Suddenly you can't believe, the truth only leaves you cold. Sometimes the answers you fear are there on the face in the mirror.
I heard the men saying something. The captains tell they pay you well. And they say they need sailing men to. Show the way and leave today. . Was it you that said, "How long, how long?".
He had a thousand ideas, you might have heard his name. He lived alone with his vision. Not looking for fortune or fame. Never said too much to speak of.
You think that something's happening. And it's bigger than your life. . But it's only what you're hearing. Will you s'Till remember. When the morning light has come.
I heard the men saying something. The captains tell they pay you well. And they say they need sailing men to. Show the way and leave today. Was it you that said, how long?.
It's in your head, they're telling you it's in your head. It's a figment of your imagination. It isn't there, they're telling you it isn't there. You're a victim of your infatuation.
All of my life, the wheels were turning. Drawing me near, to something that's burning bright. The music begins, a song that is new. Joining as one, it leads me to you.
I went driving through my old hometown. It was Thursday the bright sun on the horizon. I was surprised to see no one had burned it down. It seemed so peaceful and warm.
There are some who can still remember. All the things that we used to do. But the days of our youth were numbered. And the ones who survive it are few.