The black and white is clear to see. Its shades of gray are puzzling me. Shades of feeling like my bodys buried deep. Half asleep, half asleep. . Its a very deep hole with very steep sides.
I. When I asked you how you'd been. You told me you were fine. But I knew it was a lie. Because I could see the lines. Of tiredness on your brow. And the tension in your eyes.
When I asked you how you'd been. You told me you were fine. But I knew it was a lie. Because I could see the lines. Of tiredness on your brow. And the tension in your eyes.
I. Something came along. And stopped me right in my tracks. I'd tell you what it was. But I can't be exact. . II. But it filled me with strength. And it held me intact.
Something came along. And stopped me right in my tracks. I'd tell you what it was. But I can't be exact. . But it filled me with strength. And it held me intact.
Keep the weatherman sweet. Then begin sweeping the driveway. News is that the heats. Coming in, Thursday or Friday. . Now Im a little slow to see. How weathermans words are gonna satisfy me.
Don't need to kiss you. though I know it would be good. don't need to hug you,. but sometimes I wish I could. don't mean to do with you. what just would not be right.
The rain falls, the rain falls down. The rain falls, the rain falls down. The rain falls, the rain falls down. The rain falls, the rain falls down on me.
Fires burn, turning into dust. What was precious, what was pretty paradise. And fires turn, burning to the ground. What was healthy, what was holy, what was life.
He's tired of getting up. Tired of life. Tired of working at the same old job. And tired of his wife. Overcome with a desire. To come of age. Better step aside for Johnny.
Mummolle vein kukkasen. vaan silt sain ma rukkaset. arvaas vaan kuinka monet on jo kaapissa. verkkopaitani repisen. verkkareitakaan nosta en. kysyn kuulkaas nyt rouva, mists se.
Nu lyser ängarna av sommarns alla blommor.. Nu surrar bin, och fåglar sjunger överallt.. Nu stryker vinden genom trädens höga kronor. men i min trädgård är det visset, mörkt och kallt..
Time to love. All we need is time to love. And all too much emphasis. Is placed on conflict. Popular mode of thinking changes. When molecules agree with timing.
(Sandy Denny). They stood upon the deck. As the ship went out to sea. The wind it took the sails. And left the land a memory. All upon the shore for. To wonder why the sailor goes.
(By Sandy Denny. U.F.O. Music, Inc. (C) 1972). . I'm a long way from you,. I'm a long way from home.. And who cares for the f. Of being alone.. The notes and the words.
(By Sandy Denny. U.F.O. Music, Inc. (C) 1972). . The lady she had a silver longue.. For to sing she said,. And maybe that's all.. Wait for the dawn and we will have that song..
(Sandy Denny). Such sweet love is so hard to find. Look around, these are troublesome times. The sun beats down on our hunger and thirst. It would soon all be over if we let it be worse.
These apathetic eyes. Dark just like the sky. the raindrops hit the window sill. so leave me here tonight. Leave me by myself. with all my imperfections.
This is what I wanted. A chance for a better life than this. A life that I can't get if I'm stuck here on dry land. And when we're on the open sea. I'll take my secrets write them down for you to see.
I'll hide my face in scenery. Set traps for you with imagery. And I'll leave you. Missing the meaning. . Every word has been a test to see whose listening.