I got back in this town today for ten long years I've been away. Been working for the state I've been a working behind a big iron gate. I thought I'd take a stroll downtown maybe kinda look around.
I walked by your house last night. Saw you through your window. In the arms of someone else. Now my heart's hurtin' so. . I'll just call to send my last goodbye.
If you go away on the summer day. Then you might as well take the sun away. All the birds that flew in the summer sky. . When our love was new and our hearts were high.
They say that love's a very old word. It dated back to the starting of time. You can read it in the pages of hist'ry. Where for the love of a woman man has cried.
i'm sorry about your girl. little center of the universe. her axis turns the world. you need to jet to get to her. . oh the way she moves. attracts all kinds of focus.
I got a feelin' called the blues, oh Lord. Since my baby said goodbye. Lord I don't know what I'll do. All I do is sit and sigh, oh Lord. . That last long day she said goodbye.
I go home to a home where love is all gone I remember how things used to be. Over there is her picture with our little boy and it brings out the lonesome in me.
I'm sitting here a thinking but wasting my time. I know that these old blues has got me down. I've never been a winner I've been a good loser. But lives like mine's what make this world go round.
I'm praying for the rain in California. So the grapes can grow and they can make more wine. I'm sittin' in a honky in Chicago with a broken heart and a woman on my mind.
-----------. . Here we are, floating around outter space. And we're all looking for the final frontier. My dear, it's right in front of your face. . Here we are, why are we so afraid.
In a war torn land of poverty somewhere across the sea. There's a little guy who's waiting and he looks a lot like me. His hair is like the raven or the wings of a crow.
Does your hot teenage daughter dress too sexy for her age?. And flaunt her thick, ample, supple fleshpublicly?. Are you an overweight, undereducated, inarticulate mother with missing teeth? A southern accent, and/or a heavy drinking problem?.
I've got a sad sad story, friend, that I don't like to tell. I had a home and family when they locked me in this cell. I've been in here eighteen years, that's a long long time, I know.
Aren't you cute you living doll?. Oh, behind your eyes no life at all.. Oh, Yeah.. Gigglin' and wigglin' in skintight clothes.. You're all thick in a gaggle of jailbait hos.
I was standing by my window yesterday morning. Without a thought a worry or of care. When I saw the postman coming up the pathway. With such a jolly face and jolly hair.
Darling let's turn back my years and go back to yesterday. Let's pretend that time has stopped and I didn't go away. We had our love to make us happy it wasn't meant to bring us tears.
There was a sad gypsy clown who could make you cry. With a lick of guitar and a Spanish Fly. And every night was a wild thing awaiting. To fill the world with sound and fury.
The Stories. One - The Thrash of Naked Limbs. Two - Le Cerf Malade. Three - Gather Me Up Forever. Four - I Am The Bloody Earth. Five - Transcending (Into the Exquisite).
There is no doubt you've been untrue you're stepping out with someone new. Your love has gone I cannot stay no need to cry let's call it a day. The love we knew is in the past once it was true but didn't last.
Someone is calling her shorewards. Much like horses. Raising dogs will sing to me. Hold back the tears in my comfort. We move forwards. In these pauses the storm corrodes.