In my youth I was enchanted. Took the good, good life for granted. Thought the better things were handed out for free. But since then I've learned that living.
Just a picture on a table. Just some letters Mama saved. And a costume brooch from England. On the back it has engraved. 'To Eileen, I love you, London, 1943'.
Oh Shenandoah, I long to see you. Away, you rolling river. Oh Shenandoah, I long to see you. Away, I'm bound the way 'cross the wide Missouri. . Oh Shenandoah, I love your daughter.
She thinks I still care. . Just because I asked a friend about her. Just because I spoke her name somewhere. Just because I rang her number by mistake today.
It wouldn't be so bad if it were over. Cause when she's gone I surely feel the need. Someday to walk right out and start all over but she never altogether leaves.
It was in the high school yearbook dated may of '55. We were voted the couple most likely to survive. Even teachers never doubted we were more than just friends.
LIL' LIZA JANE. (Traditional). © '59 copyright control. . [ instrumental ].
Oh, Samson, it's been said you were a mighty man. I've heard it said you killed a lion with your hands. And when the people of Philistia raised your Ire.
Well I don't know why I came here tonight,. I got the feeling that something ain't right,. I'm so scared in case I fall off my chair,. And I'm wondering how I'll get down the stairs,.
Well, I don't know why I came here tonight. I got the feeling that something ain't right. I'm so scared in case I fall off my chair. And I'm wondering how I'll get down the stairs.
My daddy was a miner, said there was nothing finer. Than an Irishman who worked an honest day. From Steamboat Row, in rain or shine. He'd make his way down to the mine.
(Egan). . So they made you a star, now your head's in a cloud,. Now you're walking down the street with your feet off the ground. They read in the press all about your success,.
My low, it's sunk. I held onto the last song. I was hoping to. dance this one with you. You're already gone. Sinking and unsure. What I'm looking for.
You should've got a better bed. Better for your head. Better heads need shut eye. . You should've got a better bed. Better for your head. Better heads need shut eye.
She, she has gone. Now she's running, now she's running after everyone. She has gone. I feel it in the air. . I know, it's all the same. Standing, out in the rain.
Would you break if you fall?. Would you fall if you found out that it's not true?. Could you up and leave now?. Would you even know how if you wanted to?.
Stay and fill me up with something else. Youre all thats left. And Ill be picking up the pieces of our past. Like broken glass. . Affection ruptures lonely nights.
It's in the air. For all our guests to stare. Their speech left pacified. With a cowards glare. . It's in the air. As our guests thought we stare. Their speech left pacified.
This town of sober actors. Feel free to watch your city. become more than a sitcom dependency. As they walk, the streets are bleeding. from the talent that they're bringing.
One day we'll crash this van. wind up in your attic. and with what we learned last night. we can never take ourselves away. . No self control. we are blown to the wind and we'll float.