The words she said turned out why. desperation fills her eyes. Hold her in your arms. don't let go. . When you taste defeat, when you loose again. Fight and win, never give in.
All alone in a crowded room. He tries to force a smile. The smile it beamed or so it seemed. . But never reached the eyes, disguise. Masquerading as the funny man do they despise.
Trace your way back 50 years. To the glow of Dresden, blood and tears. In the black above by the cruel searchlight. Men will die and men will fight, yeah.
Welcome back home,. it's been so long, we've missed you,. been searching for honor and glory. out in the dark I have fought for survival. as thunder and gunfire were roaring.
Tuesday's children. We're falling short of time. Let's hope we never fall short of love. Memories linger like the fog on the sea. Keeping me out of touch with my reality.
trouble came around here. here in the south we fix something to eat. steam risin' up off the greenery. and we welcome the strangers we meet. . alien sick growing in these walls.
Baby I got the best intentions. But I just can't do it. Baby I got the truest aim. But I just can't win. Baby I got a good vibration. But I just can't play it.
from baby to best with no second test. these little storms destroy you. here is the fame they promised to give you. taking the place of my hand now. .
Her life is a show. One act follows the other everywhere she goes. She takes the leading role. She never plays herself. Save for the time she's on the stage.
I'm waking from a dream. The neighborhood is green. All the sounds I've missed all the years. Come down to wedding death and fear. And all I've heard has been in vain.
three hits to the heart son. and it's poetry in motion. one could send you down the river. three's a strange way to be delivered. . would you trade your words for freedom.
I drive a three county highway. And every one of them town's . got a firework show. It's 4th of July and I'm just now getting home,. On the horizon I can see them all unfold.
it's a fish white belly. a lump in the throat. razor on the wire. skin and bone. piss and blood. in a railroad car. 100 people. gypsies queers. and david's star.
I thought the time was passed when I could. find beauty in a verse. I set the stage and the scenery. rehearsing every word. yeah but when i tried to make it more.
They won't have me, but I love this place.. The rural life is broken, the farmlands gone to chaff.. My hands are idle, my mind needs rest,. the toil of the decent and the sleep of the best..
I brought my tree down to the shore. The garland and the silver star. To find my peace and grieve no more. To heal this place inside my heart. . On every branch I laid some bread.
The wood song. The thin horizon of a plan is almost clear,. my friends and i have had a tough time. bruising our brains hard up against change;. all the old dogs and the magician.
For Christmas my love gave me a stocking sewn of sack cloth hung on a nail. The simplest gift warm by the fire best of a kindness least prevailed. . Will my love fill it with silver? Will my love fill it with gold?.
I'm not the sort of person who falls in and quickly out of love. But to you, I give my affection, right from the start.. I have a lover who loves me - how could I break such a heart?.
Related. . 26 Best Breakup Songs Of All Time. . From MetroLyrics to You: Our Classic Christmas Playlist. . 5 Totally Underrated Christmas Songs. . Photos.