Rolling over trying to sleep. And understanding women. Thinking of you out there somewhere. Looking for a new beginning. . Just let me be the final word.
There's nowhere in the world that I would rather be. Than with you my love. And there's nothing in the world that I would rather see. Than your smile my love.
Through a mutual agreement, we got that aching feeling. To look up one another one more time. Tracking down the zip codes, sealing down those envelopes.
Twentieth century blues are getting me down. Blues, escape those dreary twentieth century blues. Why, if there's a god in the sky, why shouldn't he grin.
Your bags out on the bed. Your closet's all cleared out. You say you're goin' to Jacksonville. 'Cause our love's all worn out. You're searching in my eyes.
Turn to me, turn to me when you're lonely. Brush them aside, gather your pride. Baby turn to me. Turn to me, turn to me when you're lonely. Brush them aside, gather your pride.
Looking back it makes me shiver. Don't be scared to kick the past. Selling lovers down the river. Nothing built for speed will last overnight. . Related.
Suntanned, windblown. Honeymooners at last alone. Feeling far above par. Oh, how lucky we are. . While I give to you and you give to me. True love, true love.
737 coming out of the sky. Won't you take me down. To Memphis on a midnight ride?. . I want to move, yeah. Playing in a travellin' band, yeah. Well, I'm flying across the land.
Music by elton john. Lyrics by tim rice. Elton's solo version is unreleased. . It's so strange he doesn't show me more affection than he needs. Almost formal, too respectful, never takes romantic leads.
I'll say it again this is not my city. I don't belong looking for a town of plenty. There weren't these thieves. We had some thing in common. Goals to achieve.
I'd like to make this song so simple. Don't want to hide my feeling under. Drawn up words in shades of many colours. How can I make them think I am clever.
Snow, cement and ivory young towers. Someone called us Babylon. Those hungry hunters. Tracking down the hours. . But where were all your shoulders when we cried.
Your mother's eyes. Look straight through me. Whenever we meet. Your father swears. It'll never be. As long as he breathes. . And how many times. (Ooo).
Did you see the first man on the moon?. Have you seen the first light of day?. When there wasn't someone stuck inside. Something like the moon. Something like a star that's lost its way.
Tonight. Do we have to fight again. Tonight. I just want to go to sleep. Turn out the light. But you want to carry grudges. Nine times out of ten. I see the storm approaching.
Six o'clock alarm. I get the wake up call. Let that sucker jingle-jangle. Ring right off the wall. I'm too low for zero. I'm too tired to work. Tied one on with a friend last night.
Nostradamus said "I predict. That the world will end at half past six". What he didn't say was exactly when. Was he listening to the radio?. Was he listening to the government?.
Blue Jean Baby. L.A. Lady, seamstress for the band. Pretty eyed, pirate smile. You'll marry a music man. . Ballerina, you must have seen her. Dancing in the sand.
Nostradamus said "I predict. That the world will end at half past six". What he didn't say was exactly when. Was he listening to the radio?. Was he listening to the government?.