A long wind, a weaving mind. Over all the land the wild flowers grow echoing kind to kind. On that day when I found the iron stone. Heavy in my hand in the sloping rain.
I'm not the kind to complain. That I never had a girl to love. Many a fine girl I tried hard to know. But I think I never tried enough. . Sitting one day by myself.
Only a palace with interior doors. Well painted well gargoyled with multiple floors. Two windows let free this projector machine. and the magical world here appears on the screen.
Who moved the black castle. Who moved the white queen. When Gimme and Daleth where standing between?. . Out of the evening growing a veil. Pining for the pine woods that ached for the sail.
Oh, who can see in the eyes of fate?. All life alone in its chronic patterns. Oh, swan, let me fly you. To the land of no winds blowing. I know nothing and know that I know nothing.
Seasons they change while cold blood is raining. I have been waiting beyond the years. Now over the skyline I see you're travelling. Brothers from all time gathering here.
The actor leaves the stage with a rose in his hand. He settles in the back seat his thoughts are like fine sand. Driven through the rain swept streets casting a melancholy stare.
Talking of the end, talking of the end. Let me hear you say it will not be. Talking of the end, talking of the end. Let me hear you say you disagree. .
i'm grinning like a cheshire cat. i'm grinning like a fool. you hold my face and i feel the scars. and i got every single one from you. but i don 't master my everyday tasks.
I gave it to molly. cos she was so jolly. this gooseleg of mine. this gooseleg fine. I gave it to nelly. she put it on her belly. this gooseleg of mine.
Ty si nic, velke nic.. Nerozpravaj, nevrav nic.. Zavri si usta na styri zamky.. A potom vycist tie topanky.. Ja som pan, ja som niekto.. Som hladny a chcem jest..
We've come to feel so cold. I can't stand waiting. Here in your hand I fold. To keep from breaking. Down turned and wearing thin. I put myself in. Your shoes have left you broken,.
So I go down to my deepest depths. And lost the things I'd learned to accept. Like faith in promises. And I think about the truth I hold. Compared to the bitter fruits of getting old.
There is a dream. There is a dream. There is a dream. . There is a dream. And this dream is waiting for you. Close your eyes. And the dream you see will come true.
The night is magic, really magic. The night is magic baby. The night is magic, come on get ready for my love. The night is magic, really magic. The night is magic baby.
The poetry of this hangover. I don't want to think, not hard anyway. The scenery and fish, they're bad. Take another breath, another look and swallow.
It's just a thing with you. A spacious place. Infinite. Dangerous. Promising. Black with white. This night. Years of tears, emotion. Held like so... inside.
Listen to the mothers. A surreal sound of eight-legged groove. A serving of today's psychadelicacy. . And when you embrace this sonic mural. We will be together, our spirits mad survivors.
Oooooooh, baby gimme sex. Gimme some lust. Gimme some disdain. Gimme your anger. Gimme disgust. Gimme your Prit-tay. . I'll buy you everything, but give me your word.
hey. i got a beautiful girl. shes nothing to me. i got some really great friends. they're nothing to see. thank you for nothing my love. i needed it most.