I lifted you up,. You pulled me down.. You turned into some sacred cow.. Unchanging, you froze in the dark,. I threw you fire,. You threw a spark.. I found a way to let you go,.
Blue eyes of fire. Sweet desire. Is bitter torture. You are no father's daughter. No man has this much to offer. . Skin dark as sin. Soft and when. We took cover.
Digging in your fields, pulling up your food. No matter how I feel, don't do me no good. Treat me like a human is all I got to say. The man that I am working for won't let me get away.
You, who are on the road. Must have a code that you can live by. And so become yourself. Because the past is just a goodbye. . Teach your children well.
It's getting to the point. Where I'm no fun anymore, I am sorry. Sometimes it hurts so badly. I must cry out loud, I am lonely. I am yours, you are mine.
Yeah, yeah. . I hope you're coming in peace with good intentions. I've got something to say that might save your soul. This sign is a warning so pay attention.
I'll light the fire, you place the flowers. In the vase that you bought today. . Staring at the fire for hours and hours. While I listen to you play your love songs.
Holding hands at the border. Found it hard to let you go. You found easy crossing over that road on your own terms. . You guard your love like a burden.
Tin soldiers and Nixon's comin'. We're finally on our own. This summer I hear the drummin'. Four dead in Ohio. . Gotta get down to it. Soldiers are gunning us down.
If I had ever been here before I would probably know just what to do. Don't you?. If I had ever been here before on another time around the wheel. I would probably know just how to deal.
Helplessly hoping her harlequin hovers nearby awaiting a word. Gasping at glimpses of gentle true spirit. He runs, wishing he could fly. Only to trip at the sound of goodbye.
If it's summer, sing me a song tonight.. There's a typhoon blowin.. There's a typhoon blowin.. . Lover says to me I can love you now.. How I loved you then..
Guinevere had green eyes. Like yours, mi'lady like yours. When she'd walk down through the garden. In the morning after it rained. . Peacocks wandered aimlessly.
Find the cost of freedom, buried in the ground. Mother earth will swallow you, lay your body down. . Find the cost of freedom, buried in the ground. Mother earth will swallow you, lay your body down.
Saw a sign on the highway. I was driving along, way home. On a hilltop is where I belong. . I took a look at the hole. Where my head used to be. And I'll sing you a song.
One, two, three, four. . If I had ever been here before. I would probably know just what to do, don't you?. If I had ever been here before on another time around the wheel.