You know at times it gets real hard. Keep runnin'. I know at times it breaks your heart. Keep runnin'. . Just hold your head up high and be proud. And let your spirit cry out loud.
Oh, just another bloody day. I've gone the ways they said that I should go. And now sands of time have brought decay. The hand of fate is in control. .
Up til dawn, thinking 'bout last night. The morning comes, just don't feel so right. I was wrong, by not telling you. Should have said, what I wanted to.
Sad songs, strange thoughts, in my head&. Can't laugh, can't cry, going mad. Don't know, which way to go. No one can help, I know!. Endless questions, coming on.
Here I am looking for answers. Driven hard with no thought of surrender. If I knew where I could find them. I could spare you the act of a madman. . Shot down, scared to fall.
Can you see me. Can you feel me. Can you hear me cry. . I've been bleeding. I've been waiting. Help me free my mind. . Finding you, is all to do. . [Chorus:].
Regieren die welt. Wollen hoch hinaus. Wenn man sie seiht. Gib's nur applaus. Alles schreit Guck sie dir an. Doch ausser den beinen wirklich nichts dran.
I'm sitting here, in my lighthouse. Breaking waves making soothing sounds. Wondering what I'm here for. Memories coming up ashore. . Stars. Shining through the endless dark.
Ya no puedo ni comer. Es que no puedo olvidar. Vida mia ayudame. Sin ti no puedo vivir ms. . Y sigo asi, sin tu amor. Y sigo asi,. Es que mi vida sin ti.
I used to wake up in the morning with an aching head,. I couldn't remember anything I'd said. My friends told me I was getting out of line,. if it wasn't for you baby, I'd be doing time.
Will I see him on the TV preachin' 'bout the promised land. He tells me to believe in Jesus. And steals the money from my hand. Some say he was a good man.
Bird swings, sing blue, my Paris fling. Out the screen door, off and old cassette. My mind was tight and ran like a engine,. When you showed up it was the darkest of dark nights.
You fill up my sences. like night in the forest. like the mountains in spring time. like a walk in the rain. like a storm in the desert. like a sleepy blue ocean.
I just finished a book with its cover torn and its pages worn.. The story starts on the day you were born in the city.. Where movie houses stood. Raised on Elvis and Hollywood..
Troubled at the office, troubled at the bank. I put my hands against the tree line. I know it's real but it still feels fake. The last thing I remember from that world.