She's gone and her ghost still haunts me.. I watched you disappear right before my eyes.. She's gone.. When I think of what we had, it makes my heart grow cold..
Signs reading so bold and clear. So bold and clear. Warning signs appearin' here. Is it near?. . And I still want it. And I'm still on it. And I still want it.
Sweetness. i want you near this. sweetness. with all that healing. you take these spiders lifely. your short stem to happy families. . one of us should tear it up.
Good to heart is sleep at night. Hushing all your life. Nice to have you near to me. Good to feel your sighs. . But one of these days. You're sure to be gone.
And there's no clothes I can buy. Make me feel like myself. She said, so I put on clothes. To make me look, feel like someone else instead. . As a matter of fact I don't like to be seen.
Baby, sometimes I coulda turned you on. Honey, this time with your big strong hands. Baby, somehow if I could chop them off. Honey, I'm stuck but you could clear me out.
Give me a good film noir and a bottle of gin. I'll be happy just to stay inside,. I didn't want to get too involved. But I like how hard you tried.. .
In the pub where we learnt how to talk about bands. You stand all dressed up with your vodka in hand. Oh girl, you're waiting for a pitiful man. . In the pub, at the bar with the old men I am.
Yeah yeah yeah, I'm alright. You wanna be alright, you gotta walk tall. Yo alright, yo alright. You wanna be alright, you gotta walk tall. . Well I've strolled across some dance floors.
Soldiers love a battle and a sailor loves a sea. . to each his own desire but to rule is unto me. something happen around the back. 'cause them police like to fight.
yes sinsemilla, sinsemilla, ganja weed you know. yeah will you can say. ya, ya, ya, - ya, ya, ya,. . well I want the Jah of sinsemilla, well oh God yes I do.
Everyday I love her just a little bit more. Just a little bit more. Just a little bit more. Everyday I love her just a little bit more. And she loves me the same.
Everyday I love her just a little bit more. Just a little bit more. Just a little bit more. Everyday I love her just a little bit more. And she loves me the same.
Ancient ships of slavery. sailing souls for a new country. darkened day in a crowded place. silent voices, not the same. Not be heard, not be saved. .
Can you see her,as she sits alone on that chair,. she's the one, noone sees her,. she's the one in the crowd.. . Noone ever remembers,. what it means to love..
There you stand,. with your head in your hands, crying out.. Once again,. it has been like then before.. Oh.. it hurts,. oh.. how it hurts.. . T'was all your fault,.
I see the kids, wake up in the night. they have no home, they have to fight. against the hunger, against the cold. Their only wish is to survive. they still hold on to their lives.
No use cryin' now. You'll get by somehow. You thought that you had me. Just where I ought to be.. You thought I was So Much Love with You, yeah. Do what you wanna do.
It's late in September,. beautiful and clear. the nights are so cold,. and I wash away my tears.. The leaves on the trees,. with colors so bright. caught by the wind.
All ill-fated sorts. Who sleep on doorsteps and in alleyways. Take a stumble to the corner. There's heavenly music playin'. . No more taking recreation.