[Intro]. Warm. How does it feel so warm?. . [Verse 1]. Crooked picture frames. Wilted roses. Stained glass window pains (It hurts to know we were better).
Well hey now, sons and daughters. You've got to hear me, hear me. We've gotta go down in the water. Do not fear me, don't fear me. We've gotta go down a little further.
Well here comes Johnny talking bout using his wits. While the rest try to find out just who wrote all of his hits. And you can't blame a man that securely sits.
Come on down to my house and have you a little gin. Sit right there by the fire place and tell me how you been. . It's been two years since they took the bridge and the ships began to leave.
Why can't I be the lover that you came here for. Why can't I be the lover that you came here for. If you leave me now you'll leave me laying 'cross the floor.
I'm headed South now down Mexico way. I'm headed south now down Mexico way. They got some real pretty pretty little things waiting on me. But in the morning before the sun comes up.
Back in the winter of '53 that mean old devil had it out for me. Death met the devil by the old oak tree. Death and the devil rode after me. . Death held the fever nearly killed me dead.
Took down my coat and I put it on. Cold hands through the sleeves. Pulled down my hat and I rode along. Silent ice in the trees. I rode right past all the soldiers there.
Goin' down to the Duendes. Goin on my own. Goin' down to the Duendes. See how deep that forest goes. How deep it goes. . First time I saw the Duendes.
Good evening from Fort Worth, Texas. It's slow here in the heat. But you're bound to feel a little cooler. With your feet down in some old creek. We're down on Main Street.
we go, rather solo. on board, without pilot. i can see the world. i can reach this fame. . reckless, into violent. there is no chance. to be higher. we can change the world.
Butterfly. (R. George, C. Lightbody, R. Steinmiller, S. Yaras). ©2017 District 78 Music Publishing, ASCAP. . Lucid dreams. Haunted days. Do I step when you step til you walk away.
Hey, we must sail the oceans. To travel to the border. of knowing Earth. Your ship will be your imagination. You disguise for the situation. Grab your pirate ́s handkerchief and put it on.
Take my Hands, I want to feel Closer. Catch my soul, ramblings are going on. Fear is the key of the sadness. Living in standing time. . Everytime I Wonder , thinking of you.
I Feed of You, in the blood, in the skin. I Live inside of you, in your brain, in your bones. I Turn off your light in your soul, in your eyes. I take control of you in your cells from deep inside of you.
So Come on, take a walk with me. Walk away, into my park and disappears. The rain will hide your tears tonight. But you will walk alone from now on. .
Nothing calms me. Nothing Satisfies me. I don ́t understand anything about my altered state. Everytime is more difficult to breathe the air. I look into your eyes and pray you don ́t cry.
"As soon we arrive to the Hospital, they ́ll give you a medicine, you will feel better soon, You will feel. better.... . Soon we ́ll go home, very soon...".
It doesn't matter the day it was. Cold winter morning in the sun. No words in mouth. Tears in the eyes. With ripped hearts. Where the birds sang. . And the day began to turn to night.
Chipa-lipa, chipa-lipa, chipa-lipa, te-oh. Chipa-lipa, chipa-lipa, chipa-lipa, te-oh. . We rise and we fall. No matter what they say. No matter cuz it's you.