The clock struck midnight. And through my sleeping. I heard a tapping at my door. I looked but nothing. Lay in the darkness. And so I turned inside once more.
Tell me what to do, now the light in my life is gone from me. Is it always the same, is the night never ending. Tell me what to do all the hopes and the dreams went wrong for me.
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.
It's almost a feeling you can touch in the air. You look all around you but nobody's there. It's been a long time now since you've been aware. That someone is watching you.
Time, flowing like a river. Time, beckoning me. Who knows when we shall meet again, if ever. But time keeps flowing like a river into the sea. . Goodbye my love, maybe for forever.
If I could see the sky above. And my mind could be set free. As wild white horses reached the shore. I'd stand alone and oversee. . And if the bush before me burns.
Just what you need to make you feel better. Just what you need to make you feel. Just what you need to make you feel better. Just what you need to make you feel.
And I could easily fall from grace,. Then another would take my place. For the chance to behold your face.... . And the days of my life are but grains of sand.
If I could see the sky above. And my mind could be set free. As wild white horses reached the shore. I'd stand alone and oversee. . And if the bush before me burns.
There must be a thousand ways. Holding us within this maze. Every path we take, leads us astray. . Comfort me, my only son. Till the day my work is done.
The last time I saw William, he was as good as gone. He'd packed up all his poetry and his hurtin' songs. Well, they say that he died but the papers lied.
Just a stray little Gypsy boy,. Trying on the highway for size. A cowboy kid cracking 105. Crossing the New Mexico line. . I believe we got a live one here.
A fever that makes you wanna shed your skin. A walking testament to original sin. Gotta good trick up your sleeve. Crocodile daydream, you wanna, you wanna believe.
When it comes to trouble. I dont think twice. When it comes to trouble. Ive paid the price. I ve let my guard down. And I been caught. There aint a lesson baby.
The Joker:. So, I see you received the free ticket I sent you. I'm glad. I did so want you to be here. You see, it doesn't matter if you catch me and send me back to the Asylum.
I am not gonna sing a song without love. Its not worth singing oh-oh. Love is just like a song. Its better when all the bells are heard ringing oh-oh.
Many lives, many lives walk in fear of the night. Many dreams, many dreams fallen far from the light. But the truth wont hide for very long. And your faith cant be denied.
The Real Secret of Kris Kristofferson. . 1.. so here's the real secret of Kris Kristofferson. as revealed by one Bobby McGee (tell the story). "well, I've never stood right by his side.
There's a story people tell. of a special place in hell .... A place so horrific, it's ..... just terrific for spammers. . Where they can toil among their own.