There's a man standing on the corner. With a sign saying, 'Will work for food'. You know the man, you see him every morning. The one you never give your money to.
Why should I feel any different?. Arms have held me indifferently before, why not yours?. Love's touch lives in the shadow. The wind blows and it's there.
Stuck on this fence post, I try His army. But I just can't quite figure out where the clouds turn daze. Trapped in a fools snare, I stumble through the days.
Bist du wieder einmal pleite und das Glück läßt sich nicht sehn. . dann zeig Nerven und mach dich nicht gleich verrückt.. Man darf alles nicht so eng sehn und ganz locker seinen Weg gehn.
Ich wär so gern in Texas bei meiner Rosalie. . sie ist die schönste Rose und blüht in der Prärie.. Doch ein Cowboy. der muß reiten. viele Meilen hin und her.
Verse 1. Well if I was a sinner. I tell you what I would do. I'd quit my sinning and work on a building too. . CHORUS. I'm working on a building. I'm working on a building.
You got to leave me now, you got to go alone. You got to chase the dream, one that's all your own. Before it slips away. . When you're flyin' high, take my heart along.
This is a song that nobody knows. I couldn't begin to describe how it goes. But it makes me cry or laugh right out loud. It's a song that I sing when there's no one around.
Because I believe and have found salvation. (bass-when I die) (lead and tenor- when I die). I'll live again. That I may take part in the jubilation. (tenor-when I die) (lead and bass-when I die).
Where is my sailor boy? Where is my sailor boy?. He sleeps at the bottom of the deep blue sea. And he can't come back to me. . I stand on the beach alone and gaze at the misty blue.
I am a poor wayfarin stranger. While travelin through this world below. There's no sickness toil or danger. In the fair land to which I go. . I'm goin there to see my mother.
My pathway leads into the west. They say it never really ends. These legs of mine weren't made to rest. I let them take me where they send me wandering.
Up along the hallway, down along the stairs. I can see the pictures that we made down through the years. And it makes me blue darling, thinking of the past.
Put one foot in front of the other. Steppin into the here and now. I'm not sure just where I'm goin. but I will get there anyhow. . I got this far with no direction.
The heart is the fortune of all women kind. They're always controlled, they're always confined. Controlled by their parents until they are wives. And then slaves to their husbands the rest of their life.
I maybe a little darlin gal of yours. Cause when Im straight and sober. Rebel feet are on the floor. But sometimes when the blues wraps a hole of me. I get the devil in my eyes and Im runnin wild and free.
[(oohs)]. my own re-runs don't you know I've read and seen this play. when i was a young girl late at night. i met the sunflower wish. i still see her laying there.
My momma always told me. Don't you hang around those Williamstown boys. And don't be blind, girl they're not our kind. But she never met Willy McCoy. .
The Watson Twins. Fire Songs. Waves. all these waves. are crashing in on me. am I just drifting in an endless sea. . the sirens call out to me. enchanting creatures sing soft melodies.
Someone was good to me last night,. For the first time in I don't know how long.. Somebody listened,. They didn't turn away.. . Somebody looked at me last night,.