How many times have you heard someone say. "If I had his money, I could do things my way?". Little they know that it's so hard to find. One rich man in ten with a satisfied mind..
Howling like a banshee in the middle of the night. Don't you know it's me at your back door. I'm wounded and scared with no place to go. Won't you give me home for the night.
( written by Jagger/Richards ). . Saw you stretched out in Room Ten O Nine. With a smile on your face and a tear right in your eye.. Couldn't see to get a line on you, my sweet honey love..
Am I in a dream?. This looks a perfect scene. My will remains but I am falling. Tell me where I am. Will I understand?. The mystery that is surrounding.
We move swiftly without a warning. We veer closer towards discoveries. In a step we find consequences beckoning. Throughout time we divide. what's ours to keep.
Take a look, mankind, what have we done?. Walk on silent, what has become?. This age we lead that leaves regret. We move forward and we forget. Look now, mankind, what has become?.
Somebody Save Me. . Give me a moment I can freeze in time. Give me the passion that was in your eyes. Speak empty words to warm my heart. Show me reasons why we fall apart.
Seen it all before,. you've seen the rise beneath the fall. Seen it all before,. you've seen my back against the wall. . A timeless energy, tears a sultry eye.
I was sitting drinking coffee. on a saturday night. The late show had finished. so I turned out the light. I was maybe thinking I would get into bed. I heard a knock on the door and somebody said:.
Shame you ran away from me. . Shame for two timing on me. . Shame you started fooling around. . I said: woh woh woh woh woh woh oh.. I said you. you never held it right.
Some girls will, some girls won't. Some girls need a lot of lovin' and some girls don't. Well, I know I've got the fever but I don't know why. Some say they will and some girls lie.
Deny the existence of.... Your philosophical orgasm.. Come down off your soapbox. It's been stood on before.. So much pride in you stagnant idea. Preaching the sermon to the converted..
Steer your way through the ruins. Of the altar and the mall. Steer your way through the fables. Of creation and the fall. Steer your way past the palaces.
[Instrumental]. . I wish there was a treaty we could sign. It's over now, the water and the wine. We were broken then but now we're borderline. And I wish there was a treaty, I wish there was a treaty between your love and mine.
The stories of the street are mine, the Spanish voices laugh.. The Cadillacs go creeping now through the night and the poison gas,. And I lean from my window sill in this old hotel I chose,.
The door it opened slowly. My father he came in. I was nine years old. And he stood so tall above me. His blue eyes they were shining. And his voice was very cold.
Suzanne takes you down to her place near the river. You can hear the boats go by, you can spend the night forever. And you know that she's half-crazy but that's why you want to be there.
There was a child named Bernadette. I heard the story long ago. She saw the Queen of Heaven once. And kept the vision in her soul. No one believed what she had seen.