I make the radio play. And he smiles, a big smile. He's sure that the people who sing. Are inside, inside. . Why did I try to explain?. He's got a miracle there.
I'm the nightshift watchman for the planet. Five days a week, I watch the tube. Five nights a week, I'm watching the radar. Easy job with nothing much to do.
Know what you say. Say what you know. Go where you live. Live where you go. Don't take advice. Take a chance. Roll the dice. Learn to dance. . We are the roughest.
from Unreleased. ............................................... . So Mister Einstein, what'd you do then?. 'Cause there's a hole in your resume after 1910.
from Unreleased. ............................................... . by Cliff Eberhardt. . There are the ones that you call friends.. There are the ones that you call late at night..
I'm the kid who ran away with the circus. Now I'm watering elephants. But I sometimes lie awake in the sawdust. Dreaming I'm in a suit of light. . Late at night in the empty big top.
Your baby is a good cook. His baby has a cool look. Her baby wrote a great book. But my baby does the grind. . She does the grind. She does it all the time.
from Unreleased. ............................................... . To hear the swallows roosting beneath me. To hear the moonlight trickling by. I come down to this bridge when I'm troubled.
from Unreleased. ............................................... I don't know how long it had been, since these neighbors had even talked to each other..
Clear blue sky. Looking through my father's eyes. Way up high. A diamond made of nylon flies. . Out of the fishing reel. The string is drawn. Fishing for dreams.
The depth of your dreams. The height of your wishes. The length of your vision to see. . The hope of your heart. Is much bigger than this. For it's made out of what might be.
DAVID WILCOX. THAT HYPNOTIZIN' BOOGIE. . Back in the year nineteen and five. We had to have a rhythm very much alive. We didn't have thing. Still we'd sing.
Tear out your heart. And keep it company. Set it here by me and. Sing it a sad song. Tear out your heart and. Cry the tears you need. Give it a brand new chance.
A tattered old kite. Must have been spring when you got flown. But there's no leaves in sight. Left you to swing up there alone. Tangled in branches and held by a string.
I went to see an old friend. Who was soon to pass away. He said, "My life has been so good to me. Now I've still got one more day". . Now he said that as he watched the morning sun.
I got a weakness for strong chemistry. One touch, all my resolutions change. I can say this is no good for me. But I'm back for more of the same. . High on the ecstasy.
We all have moments. Frozen for, no reason. What we say, what we do. Self-portraits. Don't be afraid. We can fall no further. Than beyond the edge of our perceptions.
Take your situation, all your circumstances. Put it on you like its made to fit you right. Take your friends and family. Take the mile around you. . Take the time that's left and step inside your life.
What is it in her eyes. Light of love when she smiles. I heard her heart beat. In time with mine. A million times. No one can blame us. For running from reason.
Secret of a happy marriage. Maybe you should write this down. You wanna keep a love together. The best way is to end it now. . When you both know it's over.