Like sailing ships across the ocean. In search of freedom and devotion. Full of dreams and no tomorrow. With a life we just borrow. . How long can we deny our innocence?.
Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide. What you're doin' to me, all this jive. I can see it 'fore the light of day. 'Cause now you're gonna'. You're gonna' do it my way, you are.
Shame and her sister. Wrap four legs around me. In ribbons and bows. I make the most peculiar package. . What if I was the one. Who got carried away. What if everything was my fault.
Got a problem in my head better sort it out fast,. otherwise i dont think i will last,. this state of mind begins and ends with you,. spend each day, im barely getting by, the world.
Whispers of progress in your life,. yet what its worth you cant decide,. its you versus the world now,. a jewel out of place but ill fight your corner,.
Si Dieu nous fait son image. Si c'tait sa volont. Il aurait d prendre ombrage. Du malin mal habit. Qui s'immisce et se partage. L'innocence immacule. De mon me d'enfant sage.
M. Farmer/L. Boutonnat. . Puisqu'il faut choisir. A mots doux je peux le dire. Sans contrefaon. Je suis un garon. Et pour un empire. Je ne veux me dvtir.
M. Farmer/L. Boutonnat. . Puisqu'il faut choisir. A mots doux je peux le dire. Sans contrefaon. Je suis un garon. Et pour un empire. Je ne veux me dvtir.
I've been a fool, I have been cruel. You put your faith in me. Ask myself why, no alibi. Now that you're facing me. Did things my way, I've had my say.
We all have a second skin. (Sometimes it's superficial). From without or from within. (Can be beneficial). When you have your second skin. (All of it essential).
I'm the lonesome troubadour,. I'm going to kip down on your floor.. Your uncle is a romeo,. he is the nicest bloke I know..
Maybe I'll make your sun a little brighter. Maybe I'll smile and chase those clouds away. Together you and me could be so right now. I'm pretty sure good times are on their way.
Staring defeat in the eyes. Is no way for a grown man to act. Let's face the unknown fact. There's more to this than you can hide. . Straight shadows play by the fire light.
Sometimes I get to thinking when I'm all by myself. About the day you ran away and left me on the shelf. Sometimes I get to feeling pretty sorry for myself.
Something's happening. Very strange. Maybe I should just cry out. Again again. All that pushing. Coming from the heart. Or was it something I ate?. Right from the start.
Trying for something. Or should that be someone?. I made the arrangement. As good as I can. . Started with nothing. Or could that be no-one?. Reached the agreement.
I'm in need of something refreshing. Think I need a soft drink. . Think I need something to calm me down, I get in a state. Can't seem to cope with mixing my drink and work these days.
Who's the liar. Who claims to know the truth. It's your desire. To see the tings so smooth. Who's the liar. Who claims to know the truth. Here's a warning.
I see your eyes, pupils so wide. I could fall into them. I see your lips, my fingertips. Only want to touch them. . You swallow me like ecstasy. So delicious is this sin.
I want to tear my thorn away. The shadow of my end. Once more I see less than yesterday. The vision escapes. . I cry for oblivion. The obscure image embracing me.