Weeping widow, don't you cry. Dressed in black, I don't know why. All the time that you've been waiting. You should feel like celebrating. . You'll make you free as a bird in the sky.
(myles goodwyn/jim henman). Published by slalom publishing company - bmi. . You can be somebody. You can be more than you are. You can be someone. You can be more than you are.
Written by: j. cannata and m. soldan. . Dead or alive. They say that crime don't pay. (wanted) dead or alive. I was born to be a runaway. . When you're out on your own.
(myles goodwyn). Published by northern goody two tunes, ltd./capac - ascap. . Don't wanna move or get out of bed. That rock 'n' roll's going straight through my head.
(myles goodwyn). Published by northern goody two tunes, ltd./capac - ascap. . A prima donna or a debutante, you say. A first offender, you had your chance, and you threw it away.
Written by: myles goodwyn. . You're a restless girl. To drive a man insane. With the same old story. You play the same old games. You could always make it easy.
who wanna rock with the aqueduct. you want but you just can't stopwiduct. i'll make you jump around like an awkward duck. who wanna rock with aqueduct.
Your battle - a war you gotta wage. you're rattled by the crisises of this age. you think everything would be alright. if everybody you saw white. intimidated by people different than you.
Cold in this soil and longing for your embrace. Growing old as time takes whats left in state. Then the trees are brown and we all sleep. . Heart filled with love, despairing, descending day.
With a gun to your head. You still wouldn't change the way you are.. And I can see your callous dreams are the reason for your greed. They are all the same - always dying to attain success and wealthiness behind closed doors.
Well, it's not easy. But I have to admit. That you're talking too much. About stuff I don't give a shit. I think I might like you. But you are way too loud.
With the door closed, shades drawn, the world shrinks.. Let's open up those blinds. But someone has to sweep the floor,. pick up her dirty clothes. That job's not mine..
once again they stick their "morals" where they don't belong. once again we must rise up a fight their sexist cause. using their twisted faith as the basis for their.
Still blindly we plunge into the web again.. Our hands still soaked with blood soiled straight through to the skin.. Turned the soil still wet from last time's shallow graves,.
I wish I could know, what's cooking in his brain. I wish I could figure out what makes him go insane. I wish I knew, what I (supposedly) did to you. I wish I could be that someone he wants me to be.
[Page/Plant/Jones/Bonham, courtesy of SwanSong]. . You need coolin', baby, I'm not foolin'. I'm gonna send ya back t' schoolin'. Way down inside, honey you need it.
A gathering at night. A knock-knock on the door. Dressed in a red cloak. Her eyes gleaming with delight. The moment she's been waiting for. finally arrived.
[Lyrics by Dragonfly]. . Longing for the one. Who's gotta be out there somewhere. Far in Avalon. Where are you that for I dare?. . Scratching at doors of hearts.
This is our west coast. At beck and call. And I won't ask for more. You can't believe it. until you come. you'll be lost at words. . I can lie and swear I hate this land.
I remember you stepped in the store. And you kept me standing in one place for way too long. And there you smiled at me but all that I could say was just.