There is fiction in the space between. The lines on your page of memories. Write it down but it doesn't mean. You're not just telling stories. There is fiction in the space between.
Don't you know. They're talkin' 'bout a revolution. It sounds like a whisper. Don't you know. They're talkin' about a revolution. It sounds like a whisper.
Don't you know. They're talkin' 'bout a revolution. It sounds like a whisper. Don't you know. They're talkin' about a revolution. It sounds like a whisper.
Got to talk to you, baby,. Talk to you now. Say it isn't too late. Slamming the door, walking out. I got a feeling. Feelings don't lie. Don't let the words escape me now.
Should I try to Taken you in?. Another fool brought to the fold. With not a gaze or arms. But deathlike grip to hold. to hold. to hold. to hold. . Should I try to Taken you in?.
He is a the faker that sits by the river. Holding winged insects in front of his eyes. Face of the aged but feared they would wither. Living their lives, just fearing to die.
Well, my grandfather spoke to me. And told me of his fears. And he smashed my tin soldiers. His eyes were full of tears. . Well, a river flew down my face.
I remember this town with a girl by my side. And a love seldom found in this day and time. And it gets melancholy every now and again. When you let your mind go and drifts way back when.
The moon she rides the tattered storm. On a ragged gypsy journey. The snow lies on the mountain. Like a cloak upon a king. . My dreams go tumbling with the dust.
I turned my back on all the things that gave me trouble. Thought that maybe you'd leave too. I placed myself in a self reflecting bubble. To start living the way I wanted to.
There she was just a-walkin' down the street,. Singin', do-wah diddy-diddy dum diddy-do. Snappin' her fingers and shufflin' her feet,. Singin', do-wah diddy-diddy dum diddy-do.
Just take those old records off the shelf. I'll sit and listen to 'em by myself. Today's music ain 't got the same soul. I like that old time rock 'n' roll.
The heart of the city street was beating. Lights from the neons. Turned the dark to day. We were too hot to think of sleeping, yeah. We had to get out.
There was a time in this fair land when the railroad did not run. Where the wild majestic mountains stood alone against the sun. Long before the white man and long before the wheel.
I used to think maybe you loved me, now baby I'm sure. But I just can't wait till the day when you knock on my door, hey. . Now I'm walking on sunshine, whoa oh.
Round round get around. I get around. Yeah. Get around round round I get around. . I get around. Get around round round I get around. From town to town.
Forget your troubles common get happy. Ya better chase all your cares away. Shout Hallelujah, c'mon get happy. Get ready for the judgment day. . The sun is shinin', c'mon get happy.
love I get so lost, sometimes. days pass and this emptiness fills my heart. when I want to run away. I drive off in my car. but whichever way I go. I come back to the place you are.
You with those sad eyes. don't be discouraged. oh I realize. it's hard to take courage. in a world full of people. you can lose sight of it. and that darkness inside you.