The engineer moved slowly. as he talked among his dials. turning this and tapping that. a thousand different trials. now I can't say that I understood.
There was a time. When my nights were filled. With memories of people I knew. . But now that's all past. And I spend my time. Thinking and Dreaming of you.
Down through the years. We've had our share of sorrows. but through the tears. the sun would always shine. I've had some friends. but none could ever borrow.
Well, I've never been the kind. Who waits until tomorrow. To Say what's on my mind. But times are always changing. And rules need rearranging. The truth is hard to find.
Well I woke up this morning. feeling highly down. looked into the mirror. to appreciate my frown. what's the use of feeling bad. if no one else will know.
I often think about you. and hope your doing well. I don't know why I'm calling. there isn't much to tell. for the things that really mattered. have all been pushed aside.
Now through The Sands of Passing Time. A lady gave her hand. And sang a song we both recall. As coming from the band. That we had heard the day we met.
Sometimes I can't. Get out of bed. Eyelids closed. I can't raise my head. Sleepy eyes won't waken. From my dream. . So, I just lay. Down on my side. Until the day.
When I was a boy I knew and old man. who lived in a run down railroad shack. and I used to wave and say. hi how are you. but he never took the time to do it back.
It was springtime in Ohio. and I had paid my dues. singing songs to empty chairs. in a christian pair of shoes. and I'll admit. I had my fill of country, rock and blues.
Forgetting to laugh. You talked about the extra mile. You said I'm all out of gas. Don't have the strength. For one more smile. You taught me how. So where, where, where, where, where, where.
I knew you when you couldn't see. the truth in other eyes. searching for a way to go. and finding only lies. taken in by tragedy. blind leading the blind.
I remember this town with a girl by my side. And a love seldom found in this day and time. And it gets melancholy every now and again. When you let your mind go and drifts way back when.
The moon she rides the tattered storm. On a ragged gypsy journey. The snow lies on the mountain. Like a cloak upon a king. . My dreams go tumbling with the dust.
Åh kære frøken. kom og dans en elektrisk tango. med mig. Se hvor dansegulvet skinner. De må endelig ikke sige nej. Mine ben har fået turbo. så bliv endelig ikke sur på.
Desperate times come for desperate measures. Brought by thoughtless crimes. He's so heartless. He's made his mind. He don't waste his time. He's gone you know that kind.
Look. The sun is burning out. This is the brightest light. Ive ever seen. . Listen. The sky is falling down. This is the loudest sound. Ive ever heard.
Mom's still in the kitchen while Linda's playing dolls. Dad throws me one more touchdown when my grandmom finally calls. As we say grace for dinner, my eyes closed but I still see.
Ich stand da an der Bar. war allein und ich suchte ein Mädchen.. Doch was ich so sah. ja das haute mich nicht g'rad um.. So'n heißes Gerät. ja das reißt man nicht jeden Tag auf..
Sometimes when I wake at night,. I lose myself a while..... And I pray to the moon despairingly,. comfort me, please comfort me. For sometimes, my smile won't smile,.