The song a robin sings. Through years of endless springs. The murmur of a brook at eventide. That ripples by a nook where two lovers hide. A great symphonic theme.
(realizing the new world). . I know instinctively. When something is right. With no one there to save me. You came into my life. The words you whispered.
(over importance of money). . I've no time for boring things. There's no religion. That can make my heart sing, no. They call me up. Say: hey come on down.
Woke up wide awake, and prayed. Sorta know how to pray. You just ache with hope 'til it goes away. . You only know secret codes. To God and man. You only know secret codes.
She gave me matches. Seven wooden matches. She put them into a small slim glass jar. With a screw top lid. . I fingered that jar. Iput it in my pocket.
I just came back from a lovely trip along the Milky Way. Stopped off at the North Pole to spend a holiday. I called on dear old Santa Claus. To see what I could see.
Get out from that kitchen,. And rattle those pots and pans,. Get out from that kitchen,. And rattle those pots and pans,. Well, roll my breakfast,. 'Cause I'm a hungry man..
I hate to see that evening sun go down,. I hate to see that evening sun go down,. 'Cause my lovin' baby done left this town.. . If I feel tomorrow, like I feel today,.
Cheap cocaine, a dry inhale, the pills that kill and take the pain away. Diet of life, shelter without, the face that cannot see inside yours and mine.
Out of my mind, gun up to the mouth. No pretension, execution, live and learn. Rape and turn. Fret not family, nor pre-judged army. This is for me, and me only, cowards only.
Yeah, on. I need a, I want a. . I need a girl to ride, ride, ride. I need a girl to be my wife. I need a girl who's mine all mine. I need a girl in my life.
R&B on a BBC blue eyed star on MVR. Did your dreams across the sea. The mountain leads massively. Look at all the English gals. Singing American soul.
He died with his boots on in another mans bed. The way he once said it would be. He's scoundrel i guess and just got what was due. But he was always a good friend to me.
The lower they go, the higher they fly. There's more than one way to play and I say an eye for an eye. It's been going too far, been going too far for far too long.
The bomb in my heart is beating me a be note. Maybe my ear dirt is cheating on me, yo. 'Cause missin' you on Sunday morning, I need somethin' new. It's Sunday morning.
Get out from that kitchen,. And rattle those pots and pans,. Get out from that kitchen,. And rattle those pots and pans,. Well, roll my breakfast,. 'Cause I'm a hungry man..
Girl I love you, you know I do. And I do not doubt that you love me too. Aw but you're so young. Your life's just begun. . Something tells me there'll come a day.
Si tu regardes dans le miroir, ne sois pas sévère. Cherche dans les tiroirs ce qui sublime ses lèvres. Dis rien du style "j'traîne pas avec ces laides.