Living up to an image. Easier said then done. Where it took him was nowhere. Always on the run. From the one who was knocking on his door. Take his weight off his back.
Do you feel the air we breathe?. And do you feel the air we breathe?. Do you feel the things I see?. And do you feel you're close to me?. . Do you feel the air we breathe?.
Where have we gone? What have we created ourselves. Indecision plagues our mind. Indecision. This is our world. And when a stance is taken, it's always written offf. No one wants to listen. Its always written off. I don't have all the answers, but I have a few. Still I'm in constant battle. Honestly I can't just write this off..
So long, leave me memories. I'd rather think of better moments. I've come this far and realized things are never gonna change. Unless you face it, face it.
CORO:. Te robaste mi corazn. Cuando me dejaste solo en aquella estacin. Princesa, y a m me dolo un montn. Ver que te alejabas sin resignacin (x2). Tanto tiempo en ti haba soado.
It tastes so bittersweet. And I know everything it can do. Push and pull, you're taking me. Pushing me close to the edge. . [Incomprehensible]. Break the cycle, turn away.
Hasn't it only been a day. Since you began to pack your things?. Has it only been a week. Since you told me you are to leave?. . And has it only been a month.
The phone I rang. Your message picked up, I voiced my name. I could feel the tensions rise, the elevation. Now that you're here. Your voice is ringing oh so clear.
Slip me out of my northern noose. My Easter Egg. My western wheel. And a snouthern snake. I've got a busted breast and a jiggly thigh. A rumpled roast and a ragged eye.
Catamaran Man you're my cousin you're my blood you're ten feet tall. and tan from the sun after sailing all day you sleep in your car. throw the cushions on the floor and listen to the sweet sweet dub.
A dark shadow is arising. On a dry and thirsty soul. And in the darkness it is hiding. So no one could ever know. . Of the emptiness inside him. Or the rate at which it grows.
Goat's head in the deli case. Oh sweet angel-angel-bearded face. Paper mach parade on at night. That's what you do with no sunlight. In the tropical tropical.
Though Let's Be Fair. . Though let's be fair. I had other loves before my husband. Other sweethearts. Tom Kitsos, for instance. And another I won't mention.
The Wayward Granddaughter. . He said "Come on now babe. Let's take a little drive. Go slumming down the Carson's in my black X-5.". . Samples from the Clinique counter and up the escalator.
(Lyrics, Music: Peterson, Triano). You, when I close my eyes, open my eyes, realize, I think I would oblige. and if I tied my tongue together, smelled a rose and fell right on my.
The vietnamese telephone ministry. . I thought myself an unworthy thing. Despairing of my case all the time, boys. I thought myself an unworthy thing.
The Garfield El. . Faster, hammers. Faster, hammers. Churn and turn into my late train to my lost love. Ring away today, stick, bruise into my felt, or so I felt.
The end is near. The end is near, the time has come. There ain't no way. Nobody will save you now. . The end is near. The end is near, the time has come.
Teach me sweetheart. . Come away. Teach me, sweetheart. Come on past. Brave young batchelors. I'm alone. Teach me, sweetheart. . My mother in law was standing by the stove.
Take me round again in the Wildwood. Where the bluebells grew. With the merry widow waltz singing. Take me back to New York town. . When the birds in Georgia sing of Tennessee.