The sun came out and hung above. Over our heads but far enough to see. . A bomb exploding in another town. Children choking on a poison cloud. While on the streets, where lovers once walked.
And where'er ye go. That, we'll never know. But as long as you come back. That's all that really matters. . And where'er ye go. As surely you will. Take him with you most of all.
Bobby's off on holiday. Away across the sea. Setting up his easel. A new scene to see. Says that he's had enough. Of standing in the rain. Now he's looking for the good life.
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I Walk On Guilded Splinters. (Mac Rebennack, a.k.a. Dr. John Creaux). . Some people think they jive me. But I know they must be crazy. Don't see dey misfortune.
Fish from the paper, fresh from the sea. The cracks in the pavement, the city in siege. I don't know where to replace it or who to believe. Can't find on the pavement or lay on his knees.
Dine-Weller. . There's twelve steps to Eddie Cochran baby. Two flowers growing through. The pavement crack. Wish I was purple but I'm red instead. Catch a ride it's so pure.
Yellow strands mingle into red. Warm air blows, down upon her soft bed. She licks my face and the feeling spreads. I'm up in Suzes' room - people bloom-ing-ful.
Well, once I was a lover. With beautiful long brown hair. (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah). . When I walk down any street. Men would stop and stare. (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah).
Dine-Weller. . Two fat ladies at my door'. Over the hills and far much more. Seeking the teats of mother and child. Some marked bitter, others mild. Two fat ladies click, click, cock.
I took a trip down Boundary Lane, try an' find myself again. At least a part I left somewhere, buried under a hedgerow near. A lazy bridge on a hot afternoon, water glistens while it plays a tune.
I saw you today, or at least I think it was. It's hard to say, we've all changed so much. Compelled to look, but I hid my face. It's hard to trace - these feelings.
This is no time for fumbling. This is no time for turning down. This is no age for wandering. All too much, we stumble and fall - We stumble and fall -.
I saw you today, or at least I think it was. It's hard to say, we've all changed so much. Compelled to look, but I hid my face. It's hard to trace - these feelings.
Everybody, let me tell you 'bout my love. Brought to me, by an angel from above. Full equipped with a lifetime guarantee. Once you try it, well I'm sure that you will be.
We disappear down the tracks. The cardboard streets. In parts of town. . There's just you and I alone. There's nobody else at home. And I look into your eyes.
Come, taste the wine. Come, lose yourself. Taste this time. But keep it well. Only love it all. With heart and head. For there is no drinking. After you're dead.
Come, taste the wine. Come, lose yourself. Taste this time. But keep it well. Only love it all. With heart and head. For there is no drinking. After you're dead.
Can you put a smile back on all these different faces. Of all these people from such different places. And if you can succeed what then will you achieve.
Come on in, admission's free. I won't refuse those who wanna see. I said it's strange. . Bring your loved ones, those you hold dear. Bring them all, there's no restrictions here.