Who sends me flowers for no reason at all?. Who saves each card I've ever sent?. Who remembers everything about the day we met?. If you're wonderin' who, it's sentimental ol' you.
You can have me dye my pale skin. You can beat me, I'll love you while I bruise. You can take me, drug my chapped lips. You can hurt me, I'll love you while I trip.
Oh, I've been thinking past. But all I got is now. But it's all good tea, no it's not. . And he really freaks me out. Whatever that's about. But it's all good tea, no it's not.
Ode to joy, my lover boy's. Speaking in tongues. And the sky's bleeding gray. Now I pull my bag o' prayers out. I hope to find one to save the day. . And he judged my love, my lust.
The clues to you and I are sprawlin' out like roads. And if we find a place for them, they won't lead home. I only meant to say you once but it's too late.
The lost and insincere. They think I need to hear. What's in their empty eyes, eyes, eyes. . We're few and far between. We've hardly been serene. But stand up to their lies, lies, lies.
Hello boys. Got directions to the bombshell factory?. And a bowflexing nightmare tendency?. Hesitate, where's the tape, my retired beauty queen?. . Hello girls.
A little ache that's all. Stomach that's frozen in a sigh was she more than a test-drive doll?. Orange shirts could make her go blind. He caught her by the throat instead of the mind.
Summer is coming. And I hope I feel better by the time it does. Then I could leave my room my cocoon. Find the door and walk out to the sun oh. . Feel like I've moved on.
A rocket, a blazing trail of orange. Awaken the dragon, a new age of komodo. A feeling uneasy, that anything could happen. A message, a warning, a prototype of things to come.
Well, I wish I had my picture on The Rolling Stone today. I wish that The Enquirer spread a rumor that I was gay. Well, I wish I had some buddies, some movie stars and such.
Sunshine. So fine. To feel your friendly hand upon my skin. In June and July. Me and my girl watchin the world go by. . Sunshine. Cloud Nine. Where I'm sailin when you look my way.
Summer Country Skies. Charlie Landsborough. Songs From The Heart. . You find romance in the grace. of this dirty one eyed town. Me I've got to get away.
Spring the jester leaps to my eyes. And with both hands full of surprise he brings. Joy and the whole world sings. But I'm still blue. -------. Summer with his lazy smile.
There never was anyone quite like me. I'm the only me that you'll ever see. From the top of my head to the tip of my toe. Oh, oh, oh I'm special you know.
Moon on a canvas sail. Such a beautiful sight. Lost on a star-dust trail. On a mystical night. Wash of a million waves. Calling to me. Deep in my soul I can hear.
A million roses sent to you one by one. Could never capture the way my feelings run. Could not express or symbolise. The love I find within your eyes.
Smile though your heart is achin. Smile even though it's breakin. When there are clouds in the sky. You'll get by. If you smile through your fear and sorrow.
Little one when you grow old. Keep alive these precious years. Remember all our fields of gold. And the silver of my tears. . Little one when shadows falls.
Sunday morning I go to church then again on Sunday night. Monday morning I go to work home and family Monday night. Tuesday Wednesday it's the same working for my daily bread.