Dear diary,. This battle's on the verge of emergency. Call in a chemical warfare attack. Tempting fate with the crisis that my vices will orchestrate.
नचाहेको होइन तिमीलाई. चाहन्थे जुनी जुनी भरिलाई. . नचाहेको होइन तिमीलाई. चाहन्थे जुनी जुनी भरिलाई. . गर्नु त तिम्रो के वास्ता. बुझेनौ तिम्ले मेरो व्यथा.
thaha chaina kasari bachu aja. sadhai timrai asai ashma. mero mann atincha ho... bujhna sakchu timra bhawana haru lai... tara darr aerancha katai bhulne ho ki malai..2.
Ain't nobody gonna steal this heart away. Ain't nobody gonna steal this heart away. . When the war is over. Got to get away. Pack my bag to no place. In no time no day.
Baby, that's ok, I'll live to fight another day. Black man, on the ropes. At Jimmy Sharman's fighting ring. I've seen a lot of things before I had the time to sort them through.
Well, its the last call at the fag end. Of the wrong bar at the bad end. Of the wrong side of a dog town. On a one way road that takes you down. From a shit creek, and back again.
Ain't nobody gonna steal this heart away. Ain't nobody gonna steal this heart away. . When the war is over. Got to get away. Pack my bag to no place. In no time no day.
Somebody tell me. Where did I go wrong. Oh, what a fool am I. Sometimes. You can feel you don. . 't belong. Wanna die. . Way down. I've been all the way.
City papers blow around me. As the mornin' hits the sky. On the ocean ships are waitin' high. So am I. . City sweeper goes around me. He don't need no reason why.
Sittin' on the corner drinkin' my beer. Told all the others happy new year. Told everybody some things. I knew. I knew. Told everybody don't cry. How this thing with you.
On the last wave of summer. I lost my soul to you. The last wave of summer. I lost it all to you. Every thing has a time. This I know is true. I could live forever.
Standing on the outside lookin' in. Standing on the outside lookin' in. Oh-oh, I never strayed outside the law. Standing on the outside lookin' in. . Room full of money and the born to win.
They're so hard. Women, that is. So hard. And all that I ever know. Of you. Is the damage you can do. And it breaks the other way, I know. It's so hard.
Rosaline. I have loved you. From the steeple to the streets of Rome. And I know, Ah yes I know, what's goin' down. They will come. When it's early. And breathe to me your last goodbye.
Nightclub here. Liaison there. I do what I have to do. The habits of a lifetime. They all know. And sympathise with me. . My great big plans. Are winding down.
Way out back of the Coolgardie. Round the turn of the century. Two riders came out of the west. They were lookin' for the colour of gold. Trading on an old red blanket.
Pretty little thing there's a smoky moon. Pretty little thing up between the dunes. Pretty little thing there's a place I know. Pretty little thing, lets go.
Painted doll, on a painted stage. Painted doll, on a painted stage. She's just a one-man Punch and Judy show. For caliphs twice her age. Painted doll, on a painted stage.
City life is closing in on me. The way things go, thirty years,. Bus timetable'll be my elergy. . Up at seven every working day. Pay comes in, pay goes out.
Northbound train. Take me home again. Northbound train. Blow that whistle and sing. I left my wife in pieces. My children on the run. I don't give a damn about the time or the money.