If you thought that I didn't care no more. What am I dreaming for?. Maybe you ain't got the time. To let go by. . Who's dreaming this dream?. Who's dreaming this dream with me?.
Walk A Mile In My Blues. . You can't imagine this here life - and all the things I've been through. I've been knocked down so many times - hard times ain't nothing new.
See the stone. Set in your eyes. See the thorn. Twist in your side. I wait for you. . Sleight of hand. And twist of fate. On a bed of nails. She makes me wait.
This is a story that I have never told. I gotta get this off my chest to let it go. I need to take back the light inside you stole. You're a criminal.
You're wearing grey today, you're from Berlin I'd say. You're a model. Can I be blue for you, like I'm in fashion too?. See me wobble. We'll be a pair of swells and dig the best hotels.
Rose and Cross - so is the battle lost?. Is there now no time to jive?. Rose and Cross - you know the price it's cost?. But the hope is still, the hope is still alive.
As I walk this land with broken dreams. I have visions of many things.. Love's happiness is just an illusion filled with sadness and confusion.. What becomes of the brokenhearted who had love that's now departed?.
You're capable of anything. You got a streak of the devil's disgrace. I'm gonna martyr myself. But I don't give a damn anyway. . Completely irresistible.
I've been lonely but i feel alright. You got another baby, hold him tight, you know. You been pushin' and you won't get me tonight. I've been your lover, but i'm not your fool.
In a bed in my room. All wrapped up in my own cocoon. In my head I see you. Like I'm stuck in a déja-vu. . And it's always the same mind games. It's a dangerous situation, insane.
They say it's over. But I have just begun to fight. It may look hopeless. But that's the moment from what's right. . Someday, someway, somewhere. I'm gonna take you there.
The lord is my temple. God is by my side. You pay rates on that temple. Build materials at the side. He gives reasons. To get through the day. He doesn't have rinse action.
In a country that we call home. In a land that's skin and bone. There's a place that's hardly known.. . Mountains appearing with the sun. Rivers of light they westward run.
The God forsaken rifleman stands rigid at the bar. The kids discover victims in the rubble and the tar. They're married to ambition to the slogans of the war.
Yeah, whatcha gonna do now, now that you started?. Whatcha gonna do now, now that it's done?. The words got out there, they float around and are coming right back down..
Well oh well I feel I'm in decay. John Laws is on the air again. It's heavy traffic, jacarandas, eye in the sky and foot on ground. I see a million sand speck'd ants in mortal combat hand to hand.
One thing's for sure. That it's still the same. That young folk die. For some noble aim. And they live so fast. But they die so young. And we just keep wondering.
Up there on the platform. He is speaking to the people. The people are responding. With clapping and a'cheering. But the meaning of the message. Not revealed to those assembled.
There is enough for everyone. In Redfern as there is in Alice. This is not the Buckingham Palace. This the crown land. This is the brown land. This is not our land.