(Verse 1). Baby I'll take you to a world without seasons. Where the fruit has no taste. Baby I'll take you to a world without seasons. Where our love is just a waste.
The trees gone bad and the fruit well rotten. Planted in stone, The water don't matter,. The way that it's grown is to keep the rich fatter. The righteous dem scattered, The rest of them scratching.
Line Up the dissidents, we hereby find you guilty of treason without hard evidence. Point out the agitators, mek we deal with them proper, Illegal message make things hotter.
Your man never show no patience, me give the gal dem understanding. Wha gwaan with the midnight session, when the gal a come hard til the morning?. Zulu man a kill the youth with tht tune dem, Spread the word from the back of the projects.
(Hey Hey Hey....). . Noises from the street. Stains on the wall. Secretly meeting behind it all. Voices from the heart. Heat on the velvet skin. Classic dancer's sign.
Way you look at me like that, something's got to give pretty soon. Throw it on a camel's back, something's got to give pretty soon. Living hard to chase the dream, way beyond our ways and means.
Steve McQueen Steve McQueen. When I was a little boy I wanted to grow up to be. Steve McQueen Steve McQueen. The coolest doggone mother scratcher on the silver screen.
When I saw her standing there, with her bright eyes and shining hair. She was looking back at me. Some are meant to sing, some are meant to talk and some aren't meant to say a thing.
If I could have one wish right now. I'd be about as half as tough as I pretend I am. Then I wouldn't care how empty this old house feels. I could take her things and take them far away from here.
I've always been a religious man, I've always been a religious man. But I met the banker and it felt like sin, he turned my bailout down. The Banker Man, he let into me, let into me, let into me.
Put your cigarette out and put your hat back on.. Don't mix up which is which.. They don't pay you enough to work.. They don't pay me enough to bitch..
Well your wishes and your feelings. Your bad dreams and intuitions. Are about as much good to me right now as a brand new set of golf clubs. We've been this close to death before, we were just too drunk to know it.
It was 1990 give or take I don't remember. When the news of revolution hit the air. The girls hadn't even started taking down our posters. When the boys started cutting off their hair.
All packed to go, baloney and mayonnaise sandwiches for the road. Lay them out across the dash in the August sun. And if they turn green don't be afraid.
You said that you'd be waiting for me here in Santa Fe. With hotel rooms and TV's booming loud every night and day. And all I have to do is just be careful what I say.
Oh, oh, oh, (Oh, yeah). . I can tell it's real. That glow I feel. Not like it was before I know. You make happiness abound. . You have brought me a true love.
By the valley road. The lilacs are growin'. Around the mill. With an old water wheel. . In his dusty coat. The river sits dreamin'. Of his true love. The pretty Lucille.
Serenade,. Our love is a serenade,. Our song the heavens made. And angels played. When first we met. . We touched and I became divine, my love. Because of you,.
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.
Mei wia lang is des scho her. I erinner mi recht gern. de Zeit, wia's damois war. im Klassnzimmer - jedn Dog.. Nix als Schmarrn und Gaudi gmacht. a jeder hod über'n Hundsbua glacht.