When we laugh. Our soul's being tickled. By the past. When we weep. Our smiles "N" giggles. Secrets keep. Chorus. Pleasure is kisses within. Pleasure is kisses.
Never gonna let you go. Ain't gonna let you go. Never gonna let you go. Ain't gonna let you go. Till you clean up the sea. The water you left in me. Never gonna let you go.
A million miles from home. I could shoot myself today. Set my soul free to roam. Upon this beach I lie today. Speeking to the sea. Dancing with the waves.
See the man with the scar?. He earns a whole lot'a money. You won't find no trace of gunpowder. On his hands. See this muse in a dress?. She's into guns 'n' honey.
If you know. Please don't make another sound. Time is being cruel. And thieves and lovers drown. Vanity and fear. Make me talk this way. Vanity and fear.
Oh, check me over. Get this feeling pulling me under. How can a country ask for more?. But I can't refuse. Everybody knows I got this hunger. Everybody goes along with the flake.
Thefunderlyingundermentalsof. Blufunk. Hangyoassoutonourbassline. Togetthefunderlyingundermentalsof. Punkfunk. Yougotitakissyourraceup. Hangyourbassup.
I was born. In a crimson cellar. Just another frinigro interstellar. I'm flying through time. Deflowering the mind. Kissin' white rain. With a black umbrella.
We've been conditioned. To believe what we said life. No wonder we don't know. The meaning of "I". It means the meaning of you. And the things you do.
Seen a face I don't recognize. Making discord, turning my days sadder. Don't confuse the word ostracise. It'll make it fit more or disorganise matter.
Space and sound. Are jesting with me. Witness the way she agrees. Cubic instantly. Amazing creation. Speaking in crimson. She's a freshly created breeze.
(Spoken intro). Class programme for the. African Anarchist. 14 carats he pleaded. Yeah, just let me take the. grain like a criminal should. Burdens? As in work-horse?.
We're naked. I hope everybody can see our skins. We're naked. Can you see the mind, the soul. The body we're in ?. Chorus 1. There's a curious kind of subconscious.
Jon Cleary - When You Get Back Lyrics (Studio Version). . She loved me fine when I was writing from hong kong. and she dug it even better calling long distance on the phone and.
Sprinkle my ashes on frenchmen street. Don't be upset at the news. Just cut me a loose with a soulful song. Don't play no frenchmen street blues. . Hitch me a ride on a river breeze.
If today the sun should set on all my hopes and cares. There is still one smiling face the Gods would see. But she'll walk along beside me up those golden stairs.
well I'll [G]sing to the river, to [C]cheer her on her [G]way,. she's a blue ol' girl, but no one cares, to travel on these days[D],. and I know [G]some say she's lazy, she was [C]strong enough before[G],.
Slick Talkin Ring wearin Business man,. Sittin cross the desk with a pen in his hand,. said sign here boy I promise you fortune and fame.. Well he gave me a dollar and he took my song,.
I followed her to the station, with a suitcase in my hand. And I followed her to the station, with a suitcase in my hand. Well, it's hard to tell, it's hard to tell, when all your love's in vain.
I followed her to the station, with a suitcase in my hand. And I followed her to the station, with a suitcase in my hand. Well, it's hard to tell, it's hard to tell, when all your love's in vain.