I believe you could win If you got on that train. There's so much wrong we're just doing okay. It won't take you all the way but. It would take you so far away baby.
You don't have to cry everything will be all right. You worry people might talk honey that's all people do. You won't have to fight leave the past in the other room.
Don't you just wish your life revolved around. Sex, drugs and rock n roll?. But your dreams always keep you down. They're like a knife cutting on your soul.
Ooo ooo, natural beauty, she is. . No I never met someone shy. Until I seen your eyes. Still I had to try, yeah. Oh yes, let me get my words right and then approach you.
Todo es un misterio, poderoso y místico. Cuando vuela el alma, y encuentro tu destino. Ligado aquel camino, que acaba siempre pensando en ti. . Todo se hace nuevo, espontaneo y único.
Como pasa el tiempo desde aquellos días. En que era mi vida, la tuya y la mía. Aunque van los pasos buscando alegría. A veces encuentran la tristeza herida.
4am, load the boards into the van. Set course for, the coast just south of the bend. 'cause we'll never, see surf like this again. . Southeast swell, glass lines a mile long.
Tulips on the Jubilee Street. Navigating towards the southern seas. smell by smell. free men by slaves. paths of butterflies. along zebra shaped waves.
Drive my wheels. out of Athens' fields. A Maserati beating. a distance I don't see. . Walk the roads. that I will lead you through. and then you'll know.
From all the things I've been through. The pain that I suffered from you. The moment I'm near in losing my breath. Still hanging on the bed of my death.
I'm tired of hearing voices. What if you lose?. For many years I spent my life. Being criticized. For the fools. . They don't know how to express. Who they really are.
london's burning london's burning. fire fire fire fire fire fire fire fire. pour water pour water.
There've been times in my life. I've been wonderin' why. Still, somehow I believed we'd always survive. Now, I'm not so sure. You're waiting here. One good reason to try.
It's three o'clock in Jersey. She's a mess, he's getting dressed up. And lately she's been wanting different things. As that boy begins to sing "please get me out".
I heard you mumble a few words again. Is this just a trend, or is it now the end. The fakest stories are now coming out your mouth. But I'll just listen cause I know what I'm about.