Oh Baby. I know this world has made you sad. Some people can't be bad. The things they do the things they say. But Baby. I'll brush away those bitter tears.
He had such a short attention span. He was born with restlessness in his soul. She was well aware from the moment it began. This rollin stone would have to go.
She wears her heart. Upon her sleeve and doesn't think. The world can see. Behind a smile she hopes can seize. Her broken box of memories. . White lies in windows.
Woke in the night from a sweet dream. Hoped in my heart that it was true. I look at the space on your pillow. I cried and I cried over you. . You're not a dream.
Since first I saw the love light. In your eyes. I thought the world. Held not but joy for me. And even though. We've drifted far apart. I never dream.
When the counting's done on the judgment day. All the things we cherish and we threw away. The angel who's defending me will surely say. See how he truly loved her.
Ohhh I love you baby. Love you night and day. When I leave you baby don't you cry the night away. When I die don't you write no words upon my tomb. I don't believe I wanna leave no emptied if I do.
What'll I do when you are far away and I am blue. What'll I do. What'll I do when I am wondering who is kissing you. What'll I do. What'll I do with just a photograph to tell my troubles too.
What makes me happy. Where do I start. When each new day brings. Another million things to causes a ripple on the waters of my heart. . From every corner.
Some people say. To go a long way. Forget about others. Think of number 1. . Take what you can. From your fellow man. Doesn't matter who you walk upon.
What colour is the wind, Daddy. Is it yellow, red or blue. When he's playing with my hair, Daddy. Does he do the same to you. When he's dying does his colour fade.
It's a big job just gettin' by with nine kids and a wife. But I've been a working man dang near all of my life. I'll keep on workin' long as my two hands are fit to use.
Walking down the street. By the house we knew. Weeds command the garden where. Our roses grew. Children I don't know. Climb our apple tree. And scar the bark.
Well I was out a drinking with a couple of friends of mine. When the bartender handed me the telephone and said there's your wife on the line. Well I told her I was just a drinking with the couple of buddies I knew.
Just outside these prison bars. The hanging tree is waitin'. At sunrise I'll meet darkness. And death will say hello. . Darling, touch your lips to mine.
Watch that man get up and go to work every day. And watch that woman send their little girl outside to play. And watch and you might see the milkman drive up to the door.
(While you're cheating on me I'm praying for you). For I still believe someday you'll be true. You'll reap what you sow I know those words are so true.
I'm standing by the street lights of the city wondering which way I should go. You're to my right she's to my left and I'm like a smoke ring that blows.
The worst that I've ever been hurt in my life. The first time I ever have wanted to die. Was the night when you told me. You loved someone else. And you asked me if I could forget.
That look of love is no longer in your eyes. We've lost the magic when we touch. For me you once said that you'd live or die. But now sweetheart the goodnight kiss is asking too much.