Fingers crossed and a four leaf clover. Too much time for me to think things over. Thoughts of losing you just linger on and on and on. . I'm sitting here with my luck unchanging.
Oh, beautiful child, you've got a garden of time waiting for ya. There are fields full of wonder for you to uncover out there. I wanna be here to watch you change and grow and fly.
Oh written in the stars. A million miles away. A message to the mane. Oh. Seasons come and go. But I will never change. And I'm on my way. . Let's go.
Oh written in the stars. A million miles away. A message to the mane. Oh. Seasons come and go. But I will never change. And I'm on my way. . Let's go.
A thousand times I stood waiting for the eyes to slow the hurt. I made songs for hours. Then hollow words that only moved the dirt (?all they looked the dirt?).
You and I had a love for the ages. I can't believe we let it slip away in stages. Another argument. A few more words to resent. . Dramatic scenes and all your phony shrieking passion.
Lonely days lonely nights here I sit by candle light, oh so lonely.. As the seasons pass you by will you ever wonder why, why so lonely.. . And I know a place that is far away close your eyes and youre there..
Toma, toma, toma (X3). . Te quiero enamorar. . Toma, toma, toma, toma, toma. . Yo te quiero. . Toma, toma, toma. . Yo te quiero. . Toma, toma, toma. .
Never looking back. The joy in my heart just fades. Never want to go back. And piece up yesterday. No more foolish games. Too long I've made you wait.
Wait...For me....Dont ever give up,. On the heart that beats for you.... Wait...Even though your heart is filled with sorrow.. Dont give up the faith...Wait..
"Welcome Home". -Eric Bogle. . Now when the boys came home, Annie cried and Annie cheered. She'd been on her own for a long and lonely year. Living for his letters from far away Vietnam.
WEE DARK ENGINE ROOM. (G) C G7 C G / G C F G7 C / C G7 C F C G C G / C F C F C. In that wee dark engine room,. Where the chill seeps through your soul,.
Well, once jolly swagmen* went humping their swags. and stuffed jolly jumbucks* down in their tucker bags. These days, jolly junkies go on house-breaking jags.
we walk through the earth,. touching the grass. looking the stars. soon... soon we'll realise. that the earth. is far from being calm. . we will cry and remember ourselves.
Turn the music up and let me sing. I'ma get drunk and do my thing. I feel so young, so free. This is where I'm sposed to be. . The sun is setting on a perfect day.
Silent we're approaching. In silence we stride. Dakr as our souls. Is the fire in our eyes. We dance in the moonlight. In forests so black. We've been gone for a while.
Where roses never die. Another life, another try. Beyond the mountains, beyond the fields. My fortune is waiting for me. Another life... Another life....
There comes a night. When you will hear her cry. The Banshees song. Then you will know is time. Time to go. To where you have been before. Then you will come.