There are many, many crazy things. That will keep me loving you,. And with your permission. May I list a few?. . The way you wear your hat.. The way you sip your tea..
Lonely nights I cannot sleep I just lie awake and weep. Wondering if I'll get a chance to make things right. Don't you heave a heart at all. Can't you see my teardrops fall.
They all laughed at Christopher Columbus. When he said the world was round. They all laughed when Edison recorded sound. They all laughed at Wilbur and his brother.
These are difficult times these are difficult times. Lord please give me a sign for these are difficult times. . Remember the good times they're smaller in number and easier to recall.
I'll pretend I'm free from sorrow. And I make believe that wrong is right. Your wedding day will be tomorrow. But there ain't gonna be no teardrops tonight.
Now that we're back together the battle is half won. We'll try to save a part of yesterday. I know it won't be easy but at least we have begun. There is no easy way but there is a way.
There stands the glass. That will ease all my pain. That will settle my brain. It's my first one today. There stands the glass. That will hide all my tears.
It might be in the middle of the afternoon. Maybe somewhere in the middle of the night. I might not be thinking anything at all. When a perfect stranger's face catches a certain light.
Put some money in the jukebox and let it play. For my heart is cold with its pain. Take the cork from the bottle of a warm red wine. And fill my glass up, again.
There goes a man. Who gave his heart to someone. And I feel sorry for him. For that someone. Just gave her heart to me. Now he's the loser. And it hurts so much to lose.
I took on more than I could handle. I bit off more than I could chew. I hit the wall. . I went off like a Roman candle. Burning everyone I knew. I hit the wall.
I could tell the moment that I saw Him. He was nothing but the troublemaking kind. His hair was much too long. Aand His motley group of friends. Had nothing but rebellion on their minds..
Write it down what you've found out songwriter. Don't let it all slip away. Speak your mind all the time songwriter. Someone is listening today. . So write on songwriter, write on songwriter.
Well it's 4 a.m., ain't no sleep to be found. Your face in my mind spinning around. And awake I will dream, in my dream you'll be there. And I can't get away from you anywhere.
Turn out the lights, the party's over. They say that, 'All good things must end'. Let's call it a night, the party's over. And tomorrow starts the same old thing again.
Come up to meet you, tell you I'm sorry. You don't know how lovely you are. . I had to find you. Tell you I need you. Tell you I set you apart. . Tell me your secrets.
Oh, Oh Deep water. Black, and cold like the night. I stand with arms wide open. I've run a twisted mile. I'm a stranger. in the eyes of the maker. . I could not see.
It's not the pale moon that excites me. That thrills and delights me, oh no. It's just the nearness of you. . It's not your sweet conversation. That brings this sensation, oh no.
Well, they tell me of a pie in the sky. Waiting for me when I die. But, between the day you're born and when you die. They never even seem to hear your cry.
It's been that way since the git go,. It's been that way since the git go. Well it's been that way since the git go,. Lord it's always been that way. .