Oh, how can you be so cold. With my arms to hold you?. How can you be so cold. With my arms to enfold you?. . I could give you a mirror. To show you disappointments.
Now Jerry was no architect. But she sure knew how to put out all the lights. I once watched her walk right. Through a plate glass window. And never even look hack.
It's five o'clock. In the afternoon. Somebody's playing. A sixties tune on the radio. . A lazy wind tumbles. Down the street. It shakes the dust up. With the summer heat.
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I once knew a pony. Whose name was Survival. He died in the winter of a happy revolution. There were militant marches. Over his dead body. Children were crying and begging for mercy.
You got a dream, you've got it bad. But it's just another one of those fads. Just a joke, gone up in smoke. Leaves you dangling on the end of a rope. Lost your money in a parking lot.
Have you ever heard the sound of disappointment?. It tangles your head like a winter rose. Comes up eager and shining. And it likes to leave a scar before it goes.
Here comes the rain again. Falling on my head like a memory. Falling on my head like a new emotion. . I want to walk in the open wind. I want to talk like lovers do.
I bought your record in NYC. Discorama down on union square. I must have played it a million times over. I'd close my eyes imagine you were there. You know.
That's right. That's right. That's right. That's right. . Heaven. I love to. Heaven. Just what you need. Heaven (heaven). I love to. Heaven (heaven). That's right.
The drunk mortician lurches. Past the broken windowed churches. He starts to laugh and cry. At the same time. What really makes him drink. Is the time he has to think.
That's what you've got to do, when it's all over. That's what you've got to do, when it's all over. That's what you've got to do, when it's all over. That's what you've got to do, when it's all over.
I put all my eggs in the bacon slicer. but now it's turned out fine.. in fact it couldn't be nice. a nice Jewish girl and a bottle of cider. seven days later I was a man of the world.
He works so hard with no holidays. but all his clothes are tailor-made. his mother said son. "you've got it made". "well you had it made". "yesterday".
Life. It flicked like a dying flame. Then before my very eyes you came. And entered our world. And you were born a king. It's too late. Welcome to paradise.
Like a train passing in the distance. Like a bird in flight. I hear you call. And even though there's no one. Dark shadows move across the wall. . I still hear the echoes.
Forever. Now that you're gone. Gone forever. But the day goes on. Forever. . When we were young. With time to waste. Everything was clear and good. Thought we could live.
I know her footsteps like the back of my hand. I heard her coming though she was walking on sand. I could smell her perfume from a 1,000 smiles away. stuck in my head yeah it stuck in my brain.
Child in the distance. A memory untamed. Family connections. There's a mess in the kitchen. All messages received. Always a quick reply. The mood the afternoon.
I lost my grip. began to fall. on the way down. made one last call. you wanted me and him besides. I laughed so much. I nearly died. . Even the bad times were good times.