Like a grain of sand. That wants to be. A rolling stone. I want to be the man. I'm not. And have the things. I really haven't got. And that's a lot. .
Small Town Woman Mark Lindsay. Just like a robin chasin' the. . Like a moth to a flame. . I left in search of the bright lights of wonder. Never knowing the pain.
Get aboard the silver bird, departing gate 19.. Satisfy your Walter Mitty mind, tryin' out a dream.. Your sign is capricorn and every corner of your mind,.
Summer again, the sun shoots it's rays to us. And aeroplane flights above in the sky. This evening lights the easy side of life to us. When the colours are changing, fading away.
You were looking for love in wondering eyes. Remember how people were, when everything went too far in the night. Now we play about life in the colours of changes.
Well, You are not there. My sigh is deep like the ocean. My eyes are burning. There's nothing left for me. . Leave me alone with my thoughts. Leave me in my secret world.
Your'e young and looking forward. Do they turn their backs on You?. You have the skills and everything. You want to start building a life. . Say it, say it.
Hey baby you don't need to let yourself go, no. It won't seem so bad tomorrow. That cloud coil in the sky (? ? ). Is swimming through your eyes. With the tears you never shed.
Sooner or later. You're gonna meet the man that burns your hands with fire. But you know he isn't doing what you'd like to. Picking up the reigns and everything they're holdin'.
Your every order. Is my command. There's nothing I won't. Do if you ask. . Let's build a castle. Upon the ridge. Find our own island. I'll be your bridge.
Smile. And no one sees. How it hurts inside me. Just how fragile I can be. . Lies. Try to hide them in your eyes. Let them mirror one cool guy. A man to be, to idolise.
Oh I have found me, something of value. . She doesn't stand out in a crowd. She might not merit a second glance. But to me she's a treasure. And I'll tell the world.
Oh, I know you had a hard time. We gonna make it. We gonna make it, baby, baby, baby. You've got kids to care for. Your bills to pay. Your rent is due in five days.
Silent night, holy night. All is calm, all is bright. Round yon Virgin Mother and Child. Holy Infant so tender and mild. . Sleep in heavenly peace. Sleep in heavenly peace.
You've traveled the river from end to end. Never found a true love anywhere you've been. You never broke a heart that wouldn't mend. On such a lovely summer night.
Intro:. . The American flag is tied to a fence on an overpass. With a homemade sign written in red, white and blue. And it reads "Welcome home, Jason Miller, Private First Class".
Lovingly. She carried him. With joyful sighs. And soulful hymns. Gentle songs for kicking limbs. . But he would never sing. Too soon taken. Upon soft angel's wings.
He was sixteen, tender and tough. She was too, and he'd do anything to prove his love. With so much riding on the choice at hand. The spirit of a boy or the wisdom of a man.
She walked right out without a word. She's living back in Jacksonville, the last I heard. I wonder if she misses me, the way I'm missing her. Another man might let it go, but I'm not giving up.
My baby's playing hard to please. And I think I figured out what it is she wants from me. 'Cause when I holder her close. When we go out at night. I can hardly see the moonlight.