All I want is to be mesmerized. And you know what does those things to me hypnotized?. Look deep into my eyes. Look deep into my eyes and you will see.
I've seen it all before - time and time again. As close as I would ever dare to be. And yet without a doubt - I will disagree. The sudden truth is no surprise to me.
Someday someone somewhere somehow. Is going to make you understand. These words will drill into your head. You undergo the process then. You will do anything they say.
Wheel gull spin and glide, you've got no place to hide. 'Cause you don't need one. . All along the Lee shore. Shells lie scattered in the sand. Winking up like shining eyes, at me.
Well my friends are gone and my hair is grey. I ache in the places I used to play. And I'm crazy for love but I'm not coming on. I'm paying my rent everyday in the Tower of Song.
We were called to the forest. And we went down. A wind wind blew warm and eloquent. . We were searching for the secrets of the universe. We rounded up demons and forced them.
The wintergreen, the juniper. The cornflower and the chicory. All the words you said to me. Still vibrating in the air. The elm, the ash and the linden tree.
Hey, there sugar, where ya gunna go?. I'm going downtown Daddy-O. What ya gunna do when you get there, girl?. I'm gunna get messed up in a God-Shaped Hole.
There is a town. Where I was born. Far far away. Across the sea. . And in that town. Where I was born. I would dream. That one day. I would leave. And cross the sea.
Just like a bird that sings up the sun. In a dawn so very dark. Such is my faith for you. Such is my faith. And all the world's darkness can't swallow up.
Tell me how long's the train been gone?. Tell me how long's the train been gone?. And was she there?. And was she there?. Tell me how long's the train been gone?.
It was the dirty end of winter. Along the loom of the land. When I walked with sweet sally. Hand upon hand. . And the wind it bit bitter. For a boy of no means.
Come sail your ships around me. And burn your bridges down. We make a little history baby. Every time you come around. Come loose your dogs upon me. And let your hair hang down.
I set out on Monday. The night was cold and vast. My brother slept. I left quite quietly. My father raged and raged. My mother wept. . My life was like a river.
They found mary bellows cuffed to the bed. With a rag in her mouth and a bullet in her head. O poor mary bellows. She'd grown up hungry, she'd grown up poor.
I live in a town called millhaven. And it's small and it's mean and it's cold. But if you come around just as the sun goes down. You can watch the whole town turn to gold.
One night, I hold on you. Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, you. Castamere, Castamere, Castamere, Castamere. . A coat of gold, a coat of red. A lion still has claws.