from Unreleased. ............................................... . With the little that I know about dancing,. With the little that I know about left-foot-right,.
When you pick a sprig of balsam pine. On your hike along the mountain view. You can wrap the scent in corduroy. And bring the mountain home with you. .
I was born on a barstool. Tellin' lies to the lady on the right. Nobody to come home to. Just hangin' out all night. Lone wolf howling at an empty glass.
from Unreleased. ............................................... . I must say it's provocative.. You tease your tongue across your lips. To catch that drop of wine..
from Unreleased. ............................................... . "Kill your television.". Said the poet on the street. It's just mental anasthesia. And it's putting us to sleep.
There's a time only truth buys. In the early small hours of the morning. When you brushed the sleep from my eyes. And told me stories. Electricity. The day scrapes the sidewalk.
You say you get so haunted by these memories. Well of course there must be plenty. That you'd just as soon forget. Here's a chance to wash away your history.
I like it best when she cries. The tears roll down from her eyes. I take her in my lovin' arms. And I pretend she's mine again. Can't you see. When you mistreat her she runs to me.
I've got time. Walking down this road. Got a mile and a half to go. To see you in the evening. When you take my hand. And lead me down the path to where we go.
This is where the trail just disappears. This is where their story ends. No one knows where they went from here. But I remember when they drank a toast.
from Unreleased. ............................................... . In a boxcar in the moonlight. In the open in the place. You are sleeping on my jacket.
We can't afford to lose all the moments we've been fighting for. We cannot fall, for all the fighting would be useless waste of all the time behind us.
(Mac Davis). There he sits with a pen and a yellow pad. What a handsome lad. That's my boy. BRLFQ spells mom and dad. But that ain't too bad. That's my boy.
In the sky - where my words are written. I want to read - I want to write. Poems for you - where noone can read them. Songs for you - that noone can hear.
Paintings of raging colors caressed by words of golden dust. To hide the darkest past under winter's veil. . Gemalde tobender Farben unter dem Schleier des Winters.
Thousand miles away from home. I offer myself to the sea. What have I done in the past?. Why can't you help me now?. . My body is a part of the waves.
(Do do do, do do do, do do do, do). (Do do do, do do do, do do do, do). . Welcome to my love, darling. Welcome to my life. Welcome to these sunny days and tender loving nights.
Walk dont run or these wolves will chase you down keep your heart well buried underground and we are. vicious enough without love were ugly enough without love sleep doing sleep im coming after you the.
Took the acid in the afternoon. Just to be part of the scenery with all the lonely People there we are. Took a trip out to the galaxy. I'm not looking for salvation just a taste of liberation.