All night long my body burned, the sheets were wet and cold. The lights were on, my eyes were gone, and any second lose control. The pounding in my window or just the pounding in my head.
Peace? I hate the word. As I hate Hell, all Montagues. . I had a dream last night. 'Cause it looked just like a dream. I had a dream last night. But it looked unlike a dream.
She comes along with an armload of baggage. And no place to stay for the night. He gets in with a better decision. He knows that he can't treat her right.
mary and dave i heard them say. come on in down to java's shop. exploitedly be explicitely be. sought a fever. . she's my wet blanket. sea pass alude gone for the grass.
Show the way from down below. Welcome home, I'd feel above. Putting those who never. Shower with my advice. . And I tried a little weird. Feelin' lost inside myself.
Well I feel so alive, got no reason to hide,. there ain't any woman I know,. that's got me so high.. I got things on my mind. that will reach you in time,.
When car lights flash in your face,. your kind heart will give you away.. Don't keep us apart, don't lead us astray,. don't leave it too late.. When darkness keeps you awake,.
What's this? What's this?. There's color everywhere. What's this?. There's white things in the air. What's this?. I can't believe my eyes. I must be dreaming.
When Things Go Wrong 4:01 Trk 5. (W. Broonzy). Buster Brown (Wayman Glasco). Buster Brown - harmonica & vocal. Fire Records 1960. Album: Buster Brown New King of Blues.
========================. (Juli -92). Eine Lichtung im Walde. wo die Sonne scheint. Eingeschlossen durch Baeume. sind wir gefangen. in dieser Lichtung Gottes.
=============. (Juni -92). Durch das Gebuesch starrten wir. auf jene. die uns an andere Zeiten. erinnerten. und sagten, dass alle Hoffnung. fuer immer.
[October '91]. . This is War. I Lie Wounded on Wintery Ground. With Hundred of Corpses around. Many Wounded Crawl Helplessly around. On the Blood Red Snowy Ground.
Whistle O'er the Lave O't. (Robert Burns). First when Maggie was my care,. Heav'n, I thought, was in her air;. Now we're married, speir nae mair,. But - whistle o'er the lave o't!.
Where Helen Lies. (Robert Burns). O that I were where Helen lies,. Night and day on me she cries;. O that I were where Helen lies. In fair Kirkconnel lee..
Where, Braving Angry Winter's Storms. (Robert Burns). Where, braving angry winter's storms,. The lofty Ochils rise,. Far in their shade my Peggy's charms.
WHEN WILD WAR'D DEADLY BLAST. (Robert Burns). When wild war's deadly blast was blawn,. And gentle peace returning,. Wi' mony a sweet babe fatherless. And mony a widow mourning..
What Will I do gin my Hoggie Die?. (Robert Burns). What will I do gin my Hoggie die ?. My joy, my pride, my Hoggie!. My only beast, I had nae mae,. And vow but I was vogie!.
Westlin Winds. ~~~~~~~~~~~~. By Robbie Burns. . Now westlin winds and slaughtering guns. Bring autumn's pleasant weather. The moorcock springs on whirring wings.
We're Geyly Yet. (Robert Burns). We're geyly yet, we're geyly yet,. We're no' very fu' but we're geyly yet!. So sit ye doon and tipple a while,. We're no' very fu' but we're geyly yet..