In the sun we are found to be. Reflections of a sound. . I know it's been far too long. Stormy weather. My arrested hope won't take forever. Like a memory, I need it never.
Melting molasses. Its been raining fire. Far too long. Waterfall corroding. My shelter. Levitated state. Float away from. Sandbag feet. As sillouettes fade.
Fragrance of that long lost evening. Tender moves that keep repeating. Soft night's melody that I can't forget. Younger boy and helpless girl. passion of the other world.
People, this is just a dream away. I see us walking to a better day. Gonna be alright when tomorrow comes. After the heat of the revolution. . One world forever.
I believe in my life. Under darkened skies. There's no more time to be forgiven. . I just want you to say. It's OK anyway. There's a lot of time to be forgiven.
I've seen the world, been to many places. Made lots of friends, many different races. I've had such fun around the world it's true. African skies with a Nairobi mood.
It's time for chase,. Now turn around and say. Coz there'll be history. It's been a year and a half. . Don't like to think about destiny. What would it be?.
the moonlight dances among the trees. the campfire glows in the autumn breeze. and i am lost in my thoughts of you. remember me,recuerdame. my comrade strums on a sad guitar.
One more shot, then I'm quitting forever. Cross my heart, cross my fingers. Woke up this morning. The room was spinning. And I don't remember what I did last night.
Quem vê o retrato e o sorriso largo. Não enxerga o choro dissimulado. Caiu do móvel, encontrou o chão. A vida em cacos por todo lado. A vida é frágil.
Here we go again. It's like you're calling all the shots. Before I shoot them. And I hate that. Every time I turn my back. I wonder what you'll say to make me sound.
I think I've seen you before. Another time, another face. Whoever opened the door. Never had the time to waste. . To paint pictures over windows. That don't satisfy our taste.
All my exes live in Texas. Just a symptom of the times. And these miscommunications. We can leave between the lines. . How do I know. you and me wont.
A flash of light. Another moment stolen from my soul. A thunderclap. Again I must surrender all control. . Sudden noises startle me. And strange things in my mind.
I had a dog, his name was Jim. (Runaway, runaway, runaway). Took all of my old clothes with him. (Runaway, runaway, runaway). . Oh, runaway Jim. Oh, runaway Jim.
My room is tound when I lay dowm when I wake up it's sqare. When I go outside it's on a spiral set of stairs. The people that souround me are waiting out there.
Rye, rye, rocco. Marco Esquandolas. . Run, run, run, run. Run, run, run, run. Run, run, run, run. Run, run, run, run. . Set the gearshift for the high gear of your soul.
Wish that I was on old Rockytop. Down in the Tennessee hills.. Ain't no smoggy smoke on Rockytop. Ain't no telephone bills.. . Once I had a girl on Rockytop.
The circus is the place for me with bears and clowns and noise. I love the shiny music that descends from overhead. Gordan knew the moment when the stars all turned around.