Your eyes they say things that are not real. Your wicked smile implies but who can believe. Your words just seem to be too much to take. Your mind relies on the fact that I just might brake.
— She's got nine fancy pillows on our bed. And we've got towels she won't let anyone get wet. No, I don't get her. . Cry — She always cries at happy endings on TV.
I send a kiss across the ocean blue. It's the only thing that I could think to do. If it's mood is overtaking you. Send one back soon. . Cause I don't even have a photograph.
Sure was a hell of a mistake I made. But I sure am glad that I made it. No way for a grown man to behave. More the act of a teen opportunist. I stand accused of losing my head.
There is no greater love. Than what I feel for you. No greater love,. No heart so true. . There is no greater thrill. Than what you bring to me. No sweeter song.
Quand en ville, le grain se lève. Vent de nerf agité. Que s'éternisent les rêves. Dans ma réalité. J'veux des balades sur la grève. Oh, un peu d'humanité.
I don't expect flowers. I don't expect rings. I don't expect promises. A sentimental thing. . I just expect you. To be the man you are. I just expect you.
Come forth, from love spire. Born in life's fire,. Born in life's fire.. Come forth, from love's spire. . In the burning, all are yearning,. For life to be..
Yeah, you wanna know me better. What'd you think I was in it for. I ain't the kind of guy just wanna walk you to your door. . I squeeze some Georgia peaches.
What you do, what you say. Has a lot to do in how you live today. What you want, and what you make,. Everybody knows it's only what you take. What you see, and what you hear,.
Listen while you still can here. Listen while you still can here. The master's callin. The master's callin. Bow down while your knees still bend. Bow down while your knees still bend.
Quando a noite vem. Vem a saudade. Do carinho seu. Olha meu amor. Chego a pensar. Que o nosso amor. Não morreu. . Quando esta tristeza. Vem falar. Das coisas de você.
Warm milk and honey. Sweeten my teeth.. From little acorns you... You quietly made me... Made me into me.. . Paper thin skin stretched. Over my bones..
There are unsmiling faces and bright plastic chains. And a wheel in perpetual motion. And they follow the races and pay out the gains. With no show of an outward emotion.
South American stories tell of a girl who's quite a dream. The beauty of her race. Though you'll doubt all the stories and think the tales are just a bit extreme.
Oohoo. I ain't just on the run. Oohoo. I ain't just on the run. Oohoo. I ain't just on the run. . You dirty son of a gun. I ain't just on the run. You dirty son of a gun.
Precious Lord, take my hand. Lead me on, let me stand. I am tired. I am weak. I am warm. . Through the storm, through the night. Lead me on to the light.
I remember like yesterday. Never thought I'd fall this way. I don't wanna let go. (Tease tease tease ). Don't wanna let go. (Tease tease tease). . Why you playing these silly games.