I been thinkin' about, all the things you said to me. And now I'm tryin' to figure out, if this is where I want to be. But I must admit, boy you almost had me there.
'Cause I'll be table dancing. This is your chance. To be with me and you will see. Up on the table dancing. That's where romance is. If you're with me.
I found myself drawn to you. Looking for something new. Only to find it was used. I was tired of waiting. Was looking to trade-in. You left me with not much to choose.
Being lost. In your favourite town. Forgetting how. To get yourself around. Junky taste. Dealing at the bar. Swinging your hips. Shaking the stars. . Curse the hurt.
It's alright to take a hand. Guide you where you need to be. It's ok they'll understand. Long as you don't make them stop and see. . Behind lonely curtains.
Here comes the month's rent. Now you ain't got nothing left. This place won't let you choose. I got the big smoke blues. . Some like to hang around. They love it when you're kicked down.
You do the dancing for me. I'll strum this parlor guitar. No more waiting to see. What we've been wanting. From the same old stars. There's nowhere we're needing to go.
TAKE THE ASHES AND RUN (Leger). . Up that hill where the school house stood. Bunch of rubble and rotted wood. And the warm glow from a morning sun. Take the ashes and run.
Come to me, brother. Say it to my face. Leaving here tomorrow. Telling me today. They got you running. Say this ain't your kind of place. The truth is all around you.
Coffee's ready, waiting in the kitchen. Marie takes in the morning air. Feels the biting wind, comes back in to her chair. Father does something. Says, "Marie, I'm so proud of you.
In the winter of my day. She lays in the snow barely awake. And good boys don't touch. What they can't understand. And the shadows 'round here. Never witness anything.
I dug, dug, dug. And I stood in the dirt. Until the sun, sun, sun came low. And I was lost in the middle. Of a bathroom posted riddle. That would not leave me alone.
Gotta funny way of saying she's leaving. Like everywhere is just an open door. Gotta funny way of saying she hates me. Has me hollering for more. . Sick and tired every night.
The nights. Sad and lonely. Oh, she's gone without a warning. It takes a bad hearted woman. To let me go, to let me go. To let me go this way. I've been a lie.
I can't explain. With one look. you draw me in. And every move. Happens in slow motion. I caught your eye. You gave me a sign. You've always had. Your way with my mind.
I search. For phrases. To sing. Your praises. But. There aren't. Any magic. Adjectives. To tell you. All you are. . You're just. Too marvelous. Too marvelous.
The way you wear your hat. The way you sip your tea. The memory of all that. No, no they can't take that away from me. The way your smile just beams. The way you sing off key.
This can't be love because I feel so well. No sobs, no sorrows, no sighs. This can't be love I get no dizzy spells. My head is not in the skies. . My hearts does not stand still.
The look of love. Is in your eyes. A look your smile. Can't disguise. . The look of love. Is saying so much more than. Just words could every say. And what my heart has heard.
There was a moon out in space. But a cloud drifted over it's face. You kissed me and went on your way. The night we called it a day. I heard the song of the spheres.