Clear air and sparkling city. Crisp cloud lines crystal pretty. Wind sweeps the streets and swirl by lovers. Strolling through their own world. Basking in each others glow.
Are you sleeping? Can you hear me?. Do you know if I am by your side?. Does it matter if you hear me?. When the morning comes I'll be there by your side.
Berlin. . Ev'rything went wrong. And the whole day long. I'd feel so blue. For the longest while. I forgot to smile. Then I met you. Now that my blue days have passed.
The lamp that lights the way. Is a light from yesterday. The drum which leads the way. Is a sound from yesterday. . The road is filled with shadows. Of a million, living leaves.
How can I run away from darkness. At the close of day. When all I think about is you?. . Not knowing where I'm going. What am I to do. When all I think about is you?.
Well in 1941 a happy father had a son. And by 1944 the father walked right out the door. And in '45 the mom and son were still alive. But who could tell in '46 if the two were to survive.
Brother bought a coconut. He bought it for a dime.. His sister had another one *. She trade it for the lime.. . She put the lime in the coconut. she drank them both up..
No, I can't forget this evening. Or your face as you were leaving. But I guess that's just the way the story goes. You always smile but in your eyes your sorrow shows.
Some folks are born, made to wave the flag. Ooh, they're red, white and blue. And when the band plays, "Hail To The Chief". . Ooh, they point the cannon at you.
Keep you in the dark. You know they all pretend. Keep you in the dark. And so it all began. . Send in your skeletons. Sing as their bones go marching in again.
Wake up. Run for your life with me. Wake up. Run for your life with me. . In another perfect life. In another perfect light. We run. We run. We run. .
leading everything along. never far from being wrong. nevermind these things at all. it's nothing. . couldn't find a way to you. seems that's all I ever do.
When all is said and done. And the air we breathe is not enough. To keep these broken wings, floating. Carry on into the sun, into the sun. On into the sun.
Able bodied, chew the word. cop to plenty, sell the tour. split the moment, seal the sheet. take the hemlock, beg to see. feed the lawn from the palms of their hands.
Good bye Jimmy, farewell youth. I must be on my way I've had enough of you. Was a young man, proud and true. Just a simple boy with nothing left to lose.
I have a choice between the bat or the belt. Each time I hear about the hand you've been dealt. Spare me confession, it's confession you sell. Maybe I'll fall behind but I don't mind because I'll catch up.
I'm hangin around, I not puttin down the state I'm in. I've never been proud, And now I'm allowed to shed my skin. . I'm driving away, I know if I stay I'll sit and spin..
One,. Two,. Three,. Four. I know what you're thinkin'. We were goin' down. I can feel us sinkin'. Then I came around. . And everyone I've loved before.
I'll take it out of the wishing well. I'm thinkin' I have a plan. Go on with your bad self. What do you see in yourself?. . You think you're losin', it's time to stop accusin'.
Back and forth that voice of yours keeps me up at night. Help me search to find the words that eat you up inside. I go side to side like the wildest tides in your hurricane.