You were on my mind this morning, you were on my mind today.. We had our good times together, we sure had our special ways.. I guess those happy days are gone now, just like water through my hands..
Don't care for gardenias. Rather have a dandelion. Don't like weddings much either now. And things that you can't rely on.. . But you make me feel good.
You don't have to deny your urge. It doesn't make you bad. On our admission the makeweight lifted. Stop dwelling on the past. I think about the three of us. I wonder how we tesselate.
You'd be so nice to come home to. You'd be so nice by the fire. While the breeze on high sang a lullaby. You'd be all that I could desire. . Under stars chilled by the winter.
You stepped out of a dream. You are too wonderful to be what you seem!. Could there be eyes like yours,. Could there be lips like yours. Could there be smiles like yours,.
To know you, is to love you,but to know me, is not that way you see. 'Cause you make me, so happy,that my love for you grows intensely. When I'm down and feelin' sad,you always comfort me.
I'm mostly quiet now, that you are gone and I. am back to walking by the river lonely every night. We used to burn so bright, but you gave up the fight.
Pigs at the trough show no fear. Fat full of death they will not starve this year. Feed stains their skin in the mud. Fed through the nose plant their feet in the blood.
BONNIE:. I know my heart don't care what people say.. All I know is that I've never felt like this.. And besides I wouldn't change him if I could. No man's all good..
BLANCHE:. We can't spend our whole lives hiding, Buck. That ain't no way to live. It is time to wipe the slate clean. Ask the good lord to forgive. You've got to serve your sentence without fail.
TED:. I give you fair warning. He's no bed of roses sweet Bonnie. I can't see him finding the time. to raise children, Hell no. He's wild and he's reckless.
His old hand is searching slowly. The wrinkled face is filled with pleasure. Worn-out fingers take a record. Out of the cover of the past. . Then he looked up to heaven.
Early minor japanese pitcher sidearm slow tic. A wolfish mouth. On a mouse-ish face lady from shanghai 3rd man. Shot wild in the house of mirrors. Vicodin itch bite your lip take it all in.
You'll never know just how much I miss you. You'll never know just how much I care. And if I tried, I still couldn't hide my love for you. You ought to know, for haven't I told you so.
Yours 'til the stars lose their glory. Yours 'til the birds fail to sing. Yours to the end of our life's story. This pledge to you dear, I bring. . Yours in the grey of December.
Yours 'til the stars lose their glory. Yours 'til the birds fail to sing. Yours to the end of our life's story. This pledge to you dear, I bring. . Yours in the grey of December.
Which way from here. I'm caught up in the pages of my mind. And it's not so clear. But it seems the hurt is way too much this time. Cause I see a vaine look in your eyes.
Sou, warera wa yonjuushi.. Ten o tsukisasu youni.. Kasaneta tsurugi e.. Chikai atta chuuseishin.. Aishita hito mamoru tame.. . Moshimo kimi no kokoro ga.
17 years of loneliness... . I see profiles, and smiles like no other. but none has capture my attention yet so far. I keep on browsing to try to find maybe a new lover.