"Do a dance for me". Baby, it is late still you pour me. A tall one, "Go on. Let the liquid take off what you're on. You've been down before". Boy, not like this.
What child is this. Who laid to rest. On Mary's lap is sleeping. Whom Angels greet. With anthems sweet. While shepherds watch are keeping. . This is winter's gift.
The deafening sound of silence. Silence the siren between us. Now I drink back the past. Back to our wedding day. We'd hang onto every. Word that the other would say.
Nothing here to fear. I'm just sitting around being foolish when there is work to be done. Just a hang-up call. And the quiet breathing of our Persian we call Cajun on a Wednesday.
Maybe i'm the afterglow. 'cause i'm with a band you know. don't you hear the laughter on the way down. Yes i am the anchorman. dining here with son of sam.
He is not a weatherman. But his bride lies with the land. And she will whisper to him. I'll be dressing up in snow. Cloaked in echo, it's almost. As if only Nature knows.
And he knows. a light won't stay lit. The lion's flown the nest. For his love is gone that. he gave her. There's always one droplet. But you forget I'm not your daughter.
Every night I sit alone. Waiting to see you at my door. Arriving at the usual time. Waiting to share your love with mine. . Well, I've waited a lifetime just to find you.
In our hand an old, old, old thread. Trail of Blood and Amens. Greed is the gift for the sons of the songs. Hear this prayer of the wampum. This is the tie that will bind us.
In the lush Virginia hills. They kept her as long as they could. 'Cause they knew when the white brother found. White shell beads wrapped around her. Skin a life giving river.
If I walk to Dublin. Cause my feet are god are sore. But I'll show them. I've got a girl in my pocket book and some proverbs. Going to take it take it there.
God, I love to turn my little blue world upside down. God, I love to turn my little blue world upside down. Inside my head the noise, chatter, chatter, chatter, chatter, chatter.
Feeling radical in cotton. Purified in my satin. But the bomb of the season. Is a Velvet Revolution. . I look at the sky. And feel the tears of the Prophets crying.
Sure that star can twinkle. And you're watching it do. Boy so hard, boy so hard. But I know a girl twice as hard. And I'm sure, said I'm sure. She's watching it too.
Matthew, Mark, John, and Luke. (This is the day of reckoning). Mamma looks to you for truth. (With the heart of Saint Catherine). No need to apologize.
Hey yes. I said, yes. I said, hurray yay yay yippy yay. I said, diddly hey and. . Toodles Mister Jim you cherry picker. Toodles I say so long. Hear that your grave's a little warm you stickler.
Trouble needs a home girls,. trouble needs a home.. She fell out with Satan,. now she's on the run.. But I have found her quite straightforward. in her contracts and her deals.
I thought it was Easter time. The way the light rose, rose that morning. Lately you've been on my mind. You showed me the rope, ropes to climb. Over mountains and to pull myself.
Well, the smart money's on harlow. And the moon is in the street. The shadow boys are breaking all the laws. And you're east of east st. louis. And the wind is making speeches.
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