Here is the store house of Her Majesty. Well guarded by sentry but looks are free. . Call this the ray-less and benighted age. Witches by tallow candles shifted.
Can I be unhappy? Look at what I see. A beast in furs and crowned in luxury. . He's a wealthy man in the poorest land, a self-appointed king. And there's no complaining while he's reigning.
The painted desert can wait till summer. We've played this game of 'just imagine' long enough, wait till summer. When I'm sure the rain has ended, the blooms have gone.
Frail hinges pivot on. A cases door, commemorative. Souvenirs from places. Containers change, each occasion. . Cellophane encased. Displaying paper certificate.
Bent double like old beggars in sacks. Knock kneed and cursing or coughing like hags. Men marched on sleeping some without boots. Fatigue drunken deaf still to the hoots.
These are the days, ohh. . These are days, you'll remember. Never before and never since, I promise. Will the whole world be warm as this and as you feel it.
Those schoolgirl days of telling tales and biting nails are gone. But in my mind I know they will still live on and on. But how do you thank someone who's taken you from crayons to perfume? It isn't easy, but I'll try.
The still and silence is torn with violence. A loud breaking sound in the night is made. Hear it grow, hear it fade. . The sound you're hearing, the sound you're fearing.
Trouble, trouble me. Disturb me with all your cares and your worries. Trouble me. On the days when you feel spent. . Why let your shoulders bend underneath this burden.
Detroit, L.A., Boston, San Francisco. First time over the ocean on a plane. A billion stars below me lay, circle slowly JFK. So much there to see inside of a week.
I saw time turn so much there to unlearn. You were envy, you wouldn't say. You tore heart strings that sorry day. . Dark light hid the tears. One for each of the years.
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An empty bed,. And an empty heart,. Filled with you..... . An empty room. And an empty smile. Colored blue.... . Shattered in a million pieces. Shards of mirrored glass.
The Place They Call New Orleans. . I went down to New Orleans to see the city. There's a story there to tell. The boys are lean the girls are pretty. Like a heaven just trapped in total hell.
There's not enough time for our love. But I'll make another infinity for you. . Infinitum aeternum (infinitum). Aut viam inveniam aut faciam. . To a foreign land I went.
When I was young I knew everything. She a punk who rarely ever took advice. Now I'm guilt stricken, sobbin' with my head on the floor. Stoppin' baby's breath and a shoe full of rice, no.
You were playin' pool. And I was tryin' to play it cool. Couldn't hide it, couldn't fight it,. I had to ask your name. . Your eyes were so blue. Your smile was so cute.
You lead a life inside of your mind. That has nothing to do whatsoever with my time. She stated very clear. She made it very plain. . Your subplot world is so cavalier.
I cannot wait for dawn to break. I must be on my way. Before I pass this way again. Be many a dog, dog day. . The sheriff does not know my face. He does not know my name.
It was July and we were 17. Nothin' goin' on at the Dairy Queen. So we drove to the river and he gave me his ring. And I melted in his arms like my ice cream.