Well, dooby-dooby-wah. Oh-oh, dum. Dooby-dooby-dooby-wah. Oh-oh, dum. Dooby-dooby-dooby-wah. Oh-oh, dum-dooby-do. Oh-oh. . We-e-ell, darling. I love you, so-oh-oh-ooh.
Nighttime is only the other side of daytime. But if you've ever waited for the sun. You know what it's like to wish daytime would come. And don't it seem like a long time.
Could paint the sun and the moon. And the stars straight down from the sky. Carve your likeness in stone. Down to the light that shines in your eyes. Build a church in your honor.
I wanna comfort you. I wanna comfort you. I wanna comfort you. Just let your tears run wild. Like when you were a child. . I'll do what I can do. I wanna comfort you.
Traveling on a train. Sitting with the band. Looking out the window. Everything is made of. Shape and form. Now we're in a bar. An empty bar. And there's no where for me.
In the chilly hours and minutes. Of uncertainty, I want to be. In the warm hold of your loving mind. . To feel you all around me. And to take your hand along the sand.
I hear you're falling again and you're bringing me down. But that's not where I'm going. There's no one around you this time but you haven't noticed yet.
And if any last one of you ever likes to be part of this war, part of it, you get out, you. Get out, you get out, one two oh,. . I met a lot of friends who were cool.
La la la la la la, la la la la la la. My cherie amour, lovely as a summer day. My cherie amour, distant as the milky way. My cherie amour, pretty little one that I adore.
Brandy and rye, the magpies are stirring. Lay down your last twenty dollars. Shepherds dead sober, whispering numbers. There's a star above the manger tonight.
If you think I never cared. You're a cunt in spring you know. A voice like scraping foundations. Summer still pining away. . House cats across the marble.
Radio was bleeding. Cold and lonesome over. Sugar blood and sand. Wanted to be your game for a little while. Dusted off and in your hand. Taste enough to wreck.
standing at the gate at night. spotlight coming round again. red light perfume masquerade. anchovy olive sweetbread mope. acid teardrop through my tongue.
Air stream driver. . Another polish funeral day. And we burned all the money up. Pepper spray and swollen lips. Press your face a window ham. And I pray we never do arrive.
Anything we should know about your change?. I still remember the sound of your voice calling out my name. And I still remember my face examining itself,.
Take us to that place. We don't want your jive, cracker. Take us to that place. 'Cause we're looking for a master. I'm not talking 'bout no Jesus Christ.
Sleigh bells ring are you listening. In the lane snow is glistening. A beautiful sight we're happy tonight. Walking in a winter wonderland. . Gone away is the bluebird.
Chestnuts roasting on an open fire. Jack Frost nipping at your nose. Yule-tide carols being sung by a choir. And folks dressed up like Eskimos. . Everybody knows a turkey and some mistletoe.
The first Noel the angels did say. Was to certain poor shepherds. In fields as they lay,. In fields where they lay. Keeping their sheep. On a cold winter's night.
You're clear out of this world. When I'm looking at you,. I hear out of this world. The music that no mortal ever knew.. . You're right out of a book,.