Time, flowing like a river. Time, beckoning me. Who knows when we shall meet again if ever. But time, keeps flowing like a river to the sea. . Goodbye my love, Maybe for forever.
Our romance won't end on a sorrowful note,. Though by tomorrow you're gone. The song is ended, but as the songwriter wrote,. The melody lingers on.. They may take you from me, I'll miss your fond caress..
Stealing money from the town. Storm's coming, and you've been running from the dark clouds. No one can catch you now. It's like no one, no one knows where you came from.
I've been like a bird without song for awhile. Dry like a lake without rain for awhile. You suddenly stepped in my life. and made me cry, like an angel.
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.
You set your sight so high you cannot start. People talk about you and they pull you apart. . You need to be there, you need to make it right. . The road is winding and the mountains are rough.
Living from day to day. Casting your worries away. Selling a crystal necklace. Roaming from place to place. . She's looking for. The simple life. She's looking for.
What is a ritual?. A ritual is something every man do around his house or. Any time of the day, every man got his own ritual that he does. To keep himself alive. Music is my ritual.
Stand back and behold the wrath. The eye of the storm second to none. Magnificent power supreme. Gracing the skies and trembling the ground. . Deleted horizon.
We took a picture together. We held the camera in front of us. Your arm was cutting right into the frame. Your smile was for both of us. . Something about the way we looked that day.
Ooh, baby, anytime my world gets crazy. All I have to do. to calm it,. Is just think of you. . 'Cause when I think of you, baby,. Nothin' else seems to matter.
Thanks for the memory. Of sentimental verse,. Nothing in my purse,. And chuckles. When the preacher said. For better or for worse,. How lovely it was..
When the day fades away into twilight. The moon is my light of love. In the night, I am quite a romancer. I find an answer above. To being me consolation, you're my inspiration.
Oh she may be weary. Them young girls they do get wearied. Wearing that same old miniskirt dress. But when she gets weary. You try a little tenderness.
Let me sing to you all those songs I know. Of the wild, windy places locked in timeless snow,. And the wide, crimson deserts where the muddy rivers flow..
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.
Down around Biloxi. Pretty girls are swimming in the sea. Oh they look like sisters in the ocean. The boy will fill his pail with salted water. And the storms will blow from off towards New Orleans.
Some people say life's like a merry-go-round. I think it's more like a ferris wheel. 'Cause sometimes you're up, sometimes you're down. Sometimes you just don't know what to feel.
You shouted out,. That I can't hear a word you say.. I'm talking loud,. Not saying much.. . I'm criticized,. But all your bullets ricochet.. You shoot me down,.
I stopped at a road house in Texas. A little place called hamburger dan's. I put a quarter in the jukebox. Play the truck drivin' man. . The waitress she poured me some coffee.