In this public place. Pigeons move busily. Through the contents. Of a man's life. In this public place. His last mortal remains. Reflect a private lake.
If you had a room, he'd paint it white. Avoids the day, prefers the night. Build sight. Got a head for figures. No time for bickerers. Or so he says. prefers the company of a woman.
All right here it is, again. And it's called. 1-2-X-U!. . Saw you in a mag, kissing a man. Saw you in a mag, kissing a man. Saw you in a mag, kissing a man.
Think of a number. Divide it by two. Something is nothing. Nothing is nothing. Open a box. Tear off the lid. Then think of a number. Don't think of an answer.
His father smiled. And the sparkle in his eye. . In the house not home behind closed doors. They hide their fakes between the floors. In the house not home under the bed.
Painted statues in underground streams. With invitations to the Pharoah's dream. They stare at themselves, there's a need to be seen. Walking mirrors in the Pharoah's harem.
I got to be for an offer of virtue. Once in and taken apart. This is the shape of interference. Please do not adjust your heart. . Now touching the edges of something.
He took his seat on the foreign train. He thought it pleasant to travel again. Mindful of the journey's end. He read again the letter from his friend.
Get on parade. Tailor made. . Get on parade, your place in the sun. Uniform suits everyone. Made to measure, you'll like the shade. Fits like a glove, you're tailor made.
The island monkeys love the dark. No one is home, they're thin skinned sharks. Hue exchanging gives sea-leg walks. No one is home, the chemicals talk.
Mind's unwilling and your flesh is so weak. Do my movements betray the secrets I think?. I always stand by walls and try to humour fools. Am I moving in a straight line, am I moving in a straight line?.
You have nothing to fear. I'm just making enquiries. Dog bone hunting. Gives you back to yourself. . Standing before me. The gargoyle turns. Jutting jaws.
I've got sand in my joints. I'm counting the grains. And they're so sharp. I'm feeling the pain. . I'm like King Canute's daughter. I'm a lamb to the slaughter.
Our own correspondent is sorry to tell. Of an uneasy time that all is not well. On the borders there's movement. In the hills there is trouble. Food is short, crime is double.
Practice makes perfect, yes I can prove it. Business or pleasure, the more that you do it. Please dress in your best things, this course was unplanned.
Debes buscarte un nuevo amor que no guarde sus problemas. que no sea como yo a la hora de la cena. que cuando muera de celos él jamas te diga nada. que no tenga como yo tantas heridas en el alma.
Why ahora estás en televisión why ya te crees mejor. Ya me esperaba que ibas a cambiar. Que siempre fuiste mi amor, que yo te di lo mejor. O tal vez todo lo que te pude dar.
Dijiste si, dijiste que tu amabas también y es verdad. Dijiste no, dijiste que serias tan fiel, de verdad. Me hablaste de lunas llenas,. Tanto amor al amanecer, de verdad.
why preguntas por mí. Que como me va,. Haber como tomé. Tantas cosas que hablé. De la soledad. Que si estoy bien o mal. Que si puedo reír. O si puedo llorar.
Debes buscarte un nuevo amor que no guarde sus problemas. que no sea como yo a la hora de la cena. que cuando muera de celos el jamás te diga nada. que no tenga como yo tantas heridas en el alma..