Angeline, I love you, your mouth is like a sting. And when I close my eyes each night, well I often hear you sing. Imagination's hidden book, you wrote it on the wing.
As we're walking through this land. You reach out that open hand. Then you look up to the trees. See them hanging in the leaves. Things you don't believe are true.
One day I took a walk through the old ghost town. Went to the place where that church had all burnt down. Started home just as night began to fall. Then realized I couldn't find my way at all.
The way that you move makes me think. That you're a dead ringer for a rock 'n' roll singer. And the way that you dance makes me wanna create. Some kind of scene in your life.
Hi, there your friendly neighborhood sadist. Want to take you for a ride. Come on tell me 'bout the nights that I make you cry. Two tiny purple hands crawling out across the floor.
Too many people about. Telling me what to do with myself. It's hard to get around. Walking on soft, soft ground. . Well they can say what they feel. 'Cause I'm completely foreign.
(overend watts). . Still asleep, there's ringing in my ears. Hearing you, you don't know how it feels. You could have chose a better time. To call me on the phone.
I know you have a second love. Another one you're thinking of. What is there now that I can do?. I'll always feel the same for you. . Why does it have to be this way?.
On morning shadows you were ill-spent. "It's time", you said, or is it time you went?. I tried so hard to leave you. I tried to sleep, the hours you keep.
Sixty-nine was [Incomprehensible] wine. Have a good time, what's your sign. Float up to the roundhouse. On a Sunday afternoon. . In seventy we all agreed.
It ain't so long ago since we were just two kids. Remember well, memories we all hid. But you're much older now, although you still are young. I know you well, I'm like you.
Baby if you just say you care. Follow you most anywhere. Roll away the stone. Roll away the stone. . And in the darkest night. I'll keep you safe and all right.
Listen woman, you needn't look so stupid. When I call your name out loud. 'Cause everybody thinks you're a sweet smelling girl. With intelligence you know how.
Travellin' in the dark. Can't see a thing. Travellin' in the dark. . Travellin' in the dark. Can't see a thing. Travellin' in the dark. . What you gonna do when you can't seem to understand?.
His feet lay heavy on the road that led to Birmingham. Unseeing eyes, defeated cries, the mysteries of men. Many hears, the helpless tears have left the troubled brow.
I just done some living, still got the pain. Ain't done much giving, just my name. Ride on my son, that cold steel rail still following you. . Oh Lord I wanna try and lose this iron bail.
Oh, if my wheel could take another turn. And if my life replaced itself again. I wouldn't want a single thing to change. Oh, it's been good, though it's been strange.
Walking down the rocky road. Wondering where my life is leading. Rolling on to the bitter end. . Finding out along the way. What it takes to keep love living.
When the wagons leave the city. For the forest and further on. Painted wagon of the morning. Dusty roads where they have gone. . Sometimes travelin' through the darkness.