A bright sunrise will contradict the heavy fault that weighs you down. In spite of all the funeral songs. The birds will make their joyful sounds. You wonder why the earth still moves.
This mornin the pews were hay bales. the pulpit a saddle thrown over a stall. the floor just a carpet of sawdust. the babtistry just a rusty ol' traun.
A bright sunrise will contradict the heavy fog that weighs you down. In spite of all the funeral songs. The birds will make their joyful sounds. You wonder why the earth still moves.
No, I don't mind if you. Sit down if you want to. I'll only be here few. I'm waitin' for someone. . Yes, I'm drinkin' wine. One more would be just fine.
[Performed with Daniel Rey And Mickey Leight]. . Sitting here thinking of you and I'm waiting for that railroad to go home. Whoah oh oh oh oh. Siting here thinking bout you and I'm waiting for that railroad to go home.
[Jkeyez]. I was always on top of love. I knew what I had was enough. But that was long before you. . And I thought nothing could hold me down. Just me and myself from hanging out.
I am a poor wayfaring stranger. A travelin' through this land of woe. And there's no sickness, toil or danger. In that bright land to which I go. . I'm goin' home to see my mother.
From Willesden to Cricklewood. I tell you the town looked good. Walkin' lonely avenues. Where Rhinestone Cowboys find the blues. . There's people in doin' their thing.
If I could be you. And you could be me. For just one hour. If we could find a way. To get inside. Each other's mind, mmm. If you could see you. Through your eyes.
You can't go back the way you came. Can't go back the way. Can't repair the things you break. No matter what they say. Can't fight fire with a flame. Can't fight fire with a flame.
Mary wears a red dress every night. Her opposites are corner lights. Working for the man who keeps her in her place. Working late. Sister secretary sweats all day.
Telephone is ringing. So I'm pounding on the door. Didn't have a chance. To get up off the floor. Grab a stratacaster. And I put it in my case. Heading out the back.
First kiss, first touch. First time you ever said it back. When I close my eyes I still remember. Too much, too fast. Too good to ever make it last. And when I woke up you were gone.
(Verse 1). Can't fix a bullet with a bandaid. You can try to hide it but your heart's still bleeding out. Now your voice is screaming on the inside. But the Universe doesn't hear a sound.
Standing here at this wishing well. Throwing my one thin dime. Oh to see my west coast belle. Oh well, on good time. . She's a hot little number. And she's in her prime.
There ain't nothing that can start a fire. Break down walls, lift you higher. While you sing along. When you want to say it, but your words are gone. That's why God made love songs.
Broken glass in a million pieces and still I'm thinking of you. The spider's web and the tangles we weave. We will slow them down. I try to reach up out into space and breathe the air as it's pure as you.