Your skin is cold. But the sun shines within your hold. Your hair is gold. But you see through a goldfish bowl. I feel old, sick, and tired. We walk the streets.
No matter how strong. I'm gonna take you down. With one little stone. I'm gonna break you down. And see what you're worth. What you're really worth to me.
Desdemona do not go to sleep. Brown-eyed Tosca don't believe the creep. I see it in his eyes. . Chorus: And why don't you ladies. Believe me when I'm screaming.
Crumb by crumb in this big black forest. You I'll believe. Crumb by crumb in this big black forest. You I'll believe. . Maybe in you I'll believe. Maybe I'll believe in you.
Crumb by crumb in this big black forest. You I'll believe. Crumb by crumb in this big black forest. You I'll believe. . Maybe in you I'll believe. Maybe I'll believe in you.
La lune trop blême. Pose un diadème. Sur tes cheveux roux.. La lune trop rousse. De gloire éclabousse. Ton jupon plein d'trous.. La lune trop pâle. Caresse l'opale.
I'm gonna love you, like nobody's loved you. Come rain or come shine. High as a mountain, deep as a river. Come rain or come shine. . I guess when you met me, it was just one of those things.
Cigarettes and chocolate milk. These are just a couple of my cravings. Everything it seems I like's a little bit stronger. A little bit thicker, a little bit harmful for me.
Cigarettes and chocolate milk. These are just a couple of my cravings. Everything it seems I like's a little bit stronger. A little bit thicker, a little bit harmful for me.
I remember you well in the Chelsea Hotel,. you were talking so brave and so sweet,. giving me head on the unmade bed,. while the limousines wait in the street..
I got the surprise, the surprise of my life. I had to stop and stare. I saw a man dancing with his own wife. And you will never guess where. . Chicago, Chicago.
I tried to do all that I can. But the churches have run out of candles. I tried to give you all I own. But the bankers have run out of loaners. . It's always just that little bit more.
California, California. You're such a wonder that I think I'll stay in bed. Big time rollers, part time models. So much to plunder that I think I'll sleep instead.
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Choking on my bitter tears, my bitter tears. Only thing I'd own fears you. Don't want you to see my tears, my bitter tears. Only thing I fear is my tears.
He's a fool and don't I know it. But a fool can have his charms. I'm in love, and don't I show it?. Like a babe in arms. . Love's the same old sad sensation.
I never had it, I never wanted it. I never had your beauty mark. Nor did I have your black hair. And hazel eyes. My early childhood was not as simple as yours set in the country.
You can go out, dancing. And I'll write about you dancing without you. And I'll shed a tear between my legs. . When you were here, I missed you. Now that you're away I'm out there without you.
When I am older than. These small goddamned hills. And there's no reason for my mind to be still. . Oh, how I'll feel like a beautiful child. Such a beautiful child again.
On the Banks of the Wabash, Far Away. Written by Paul Dresser. Composed by Paul Dresser. . 'Round my Indiana homesteads wave the cornfields,. In the distance loom the woodlands clear and cool..