(Dickie Peterson & Dieter Saller). Oooh yeah! Alright!. . Sex soldier in the first degree. In the ranks with little things. Gonna be there because. Got the need, always takes it hard..
(Gary L. Yoder & G.R. Grelecki). I got a hole in my pants!. You do, you got yourself a hole!. Heh, shecka-shecka-shecka-shecka. Got a wolfman sandwich.
Give me love. Give me hope. Give me strength. Give me someone to live for. . Who will light the fire. That I need to survive. Who will be the life blood.
There's a fire beneath my skin. There's a fever that makes me ill. Got a love, a love that kills. I've got twenty four hours to live. . Comeback, I'm begging you please.
Well I find myself in reverie. 'Bout what we might have had. And what might have been. We had something going once. . That was such a long, long time ago.
"Son" said the preacher " æ?ºor I break the news. Let me take you to the heart of this promised land". Built on the green hill far away. Where somebody cried Somebody died in the wind.
And now they are trying to take my life away. Forever young I cannot stay, on every corner I can. See them there. They don't know my name they. Don't know my kind. They're after you with their.
I. Dream in red. Of the things. That this world could be. And is not. I. Walk in the glow. Of a thousand candles. Burning, burning slow. Sunrise. Sunset.
Well take a look and listen to the things that I have said. Well could I really tell the truth with a rifle at my head. Yeah, I gunned down a president.
Shelter, oh. . I've been branded. I've been washed up and left for dead. I've been cast out from this world. . I'm in exile. I'm stranded on the streets.
You say that there's no place to run to. Is that any kind of place for you to hide?. You say no one is telling you the truth anymore. Then for God's sake who's telling lies?.
Once I had a secret love. That lived within the heart of me. All too soon my secret love. Became impatient to be free. . So I told a friendly star. The way that dreamers often do.
I got a strange strange feeling, woman doing me wrong. I got a strange feeling, woman doing me wrong. We don't make love like we used to. and all my money's gone.
Verse 1(Muranji). You know that feeling that clicks. You know that feeling that sits you down. and make you sink nor frown. Just gotta think and. sounds of calm wind.
(verse 1). Don't let your self lost in a hesitation. Over and over again, it kills you in the end. I have to get up and gasp the air to make my life goes on and on.
Deep within my heart lies a melody. A song of old San Antone. Where in dreams I live with a memory. Beneath the stars all alone. It was there I found beside the Alamo.
The needle that hurts my heart is getting deeper and deeper. This time so short seems to be infinite so long. But it's so beautiful. And this journey will find its end too.
Before someone is taken out of his dreams. Before all good and bad on earth start its turn. Sun rises first. No one asks for it. It shines for all. To give someone.
I'm sitting here n the middle of a meadow. In the nowhere. I breathe the scent of a rayfield. Imagining how it would be to feel closeness around me. A song in my head.
You spoke of it in your letters. Asking for it in return. Another memory dies for you.. Another life fades within you. I miss the comfort of being sad. Do you still write both.