Too few letters that were sent. Too few photographs for me to see. Just to know you held the pen. Selfish pleasure's, in my make believe. . But the nights are way too long.
Uh Oiga! Cumbia! Pngale! Y esto comienza as. . Somos ovejas descarriadas de un rebao sin pastor. No entendemos de templanza, ni decencia, ni razn. Y si sabemos lo que es bueno, lo que es malo es mejor.
Take This Life And This Form, One And All. Wish That I Could Give You More, Gonna Have To Break The Law. I've Got More To Give Then I First Thought To Give.
Walk your street. And I'll walk mine. And should we meet. Would you spare me some time. . 'Cause you should see my world. Meet my kind. Before you judge our minds.
Somebody pinch me,. I don't believe just what I'm hearing. And I'm dying to find out just what it means. You feed me, all these little lies. To see me, react to the surprise,.
I wanted this. I wanted you. I wanted it to to last. But you fell through. Now east coast boys. Don't you see that here on the west we follow our dreams.
Falling apart from everyone. Follow the setting sun. Out of time. Caught in the siphon circle. Braincaged in the dark. Deeper down, mirrored without a sound.
I'm going to bang bang, mess you up. Twist you out inside of my head. I'm going to bang bang, mess you up. Twist you out inside of my head. . I'm out of my mind running towards danger.
I know you feel. I like you better when you're gone. (I like it better when you're gone. I like it better when you). Sacrifice your time. I don't care if I'm right or wrong.
Is it a kind of a dream. Floating out on the tide. Following the river of death downstream. Oh, is it a dream?. . There's a fog along the horizon. A strange glow in the sky.
When you're weary. Feeling small. When tears are in your eyes. I'll dry them all. I'm on your side. Oh, when times get rough. And friends just can't be found.
I watch the distant lights on the runway. Disappear into the evening sky. Oh you know I'm with you on your journey. Never could say, "Goodbye". . It's not the sun you're trying to find.
All in the merry month of May,. When green buds all are swellin'.. Sweet William on his deathbed lay for love of Barbara Allen.. . He sent his servant to the town,.
1. its a pity, its a pity, but you aint so pretty. go lie, low guy, go lie, you bloody guy. . Interlude. . 2. your papa bought you brand new - Gibson guitar.
Lonely empires fill the night's imagination. A distant land of foreign hand and I'm patient. I tried to take you, but you wouldn't wait and see. I'll try to explain without words what I hope to be.
Let's keep our distance, lets keep our distance. . Dont bother knocking when you're here. Dont bother texting when you're here. Dont bother calling when you're here.