When the boss comes callin' they'll put us down. When the boss comes callin' gotta stand your ground. When the boss comes callin' don't believe their lies.
Maureen's out on the street again. Didn't get the job 'cause she missed her appointment. She don't know if the kids are fed. They've got holes in their shoes and the cold's coming quick now.
See it, do you believe it, you can take it, or leave it.. Take you on a rockin stroll, dig yourself a deeper hole.. Lookin' high but feelin' low, pray to God to save your soul..
don't try to hide it. i can read you like a book. i know your kind of girl. i can tell just by the way you look. so sweet and innocent but you're filthy inside out.
Tu corazón es un millón de cosas buenas. Y tu país con más razón la libertad. Una esperanza entre la costa, sierra y selva. La convicción de cada día mejorar.
Tumbling sky, as far as the eye can see. Some are as blind as a Fennel tree. Each day my loving dies, with the weather coming on. And the tumbling sky.
I see tomorrow in her eyes. And where my future lies. So I don't need a crystal ball. At all because I've seen tomorrow. In her eyes. . Whenever life tears us away.
With my free hand I'll flag it down. This oncoming day. I'll hitch a ride far from this town. And be on my way. In this world of beginners. Singled out their faces unknown.
I will keep you in my thoughts my darling. Thoughts and prayers. I will take you in my heart my darling. Everywhere. In my dreams. Ive been searching for that door of which Im certain leads to yours that forever more will keep me in your thoughts and prayers.
from the darkness to a seed of light. from a garden to a sheet of ice. i feel you move in every sunrise. in the trembling of the leaves. . this is how i know you're near me.
I brought a song into this world. Just a melody with words. It trembles here before my eyes. How can this song survive. . I brought it to the tower of gold.
Under every sky of baby blue. Is an undercurrent of rain. Under every trial life puts you through. Is an undercurrent of change. Though the sun now is shrouded in grey.
Something's brewing in this gloomy sky. And I could use a lift. What with all this humid weather. Something's got to give. Then the thunder breaks the silence.
Thinking out loud. Is all I'm doing. Trying to raise my love. Above the ruins. . With each song. I kick it around,. Thinking.... My love I can tell. .
Promises are made to be broken. Haven't you heard?. He said he'd never break your heart. Now haven't you learned?. You believed in the words. In all that they meant.
As all the rooms are full of empties. The wine attempts to tempt me. Would you help me disappear?. And we'll let the path go hungry. And head at last to country.
There's a rhythm under the song. And it beats for the old and the young. And it pounds in the back of the sun. It's the sound of one drummer, one drum.
The less I know. This moment seems to tell me. The less I know. The line my soul. Is trying hard to sell me. I guess I'm sold. . Cause there's something real in her touch.
When you came my way, then my world is really spinning round. You were up there waiting on the other side of town. Every time I listened silence, whispered in my ear.
When the moon is only a shadow. When the world is wiping her eyes. The grim trucker darkens the meadow. To the market he never drives. . All the pigs go down the hill.