In storybooks children grow up to become leaders.. Innocence leads our young to fall victim to (we're not your slaves) the disadvantages our parents brought before them..
You and I were meant for one another. Today we'll join our hearts eternally. And this moment I'll always remember. All the words that mean so much to me.
They will cook you up. and grind you down. for glue and clay. to make a tiny hut. for you to stay. forever and a day. . ooh, ooh, ooh... (x3). . build prosperous land.
(Egan). . Woke up this morning, I got out of bed,. Too late to go to work walked my dog instead.. I don't try too hard, but I get by.. . You don't have to tell me I've got a lot to learn,.
MY DARLING HILDEGARD. WRITER HAROLD REID. . Bum, bum, bum, bum, bum, bum Bum, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba Bum, ba, ba, um, ba, ba, buma Um, ba, ba, bum, ba, ba, bum, ba, ba, um, ba, ba. There was a lock on the gate in the front a your house all day It could then have been out there for me to stay away Is that my name carved on a dead tree in your yard Why you treatin' me like this, my darlin' Hildegard? Bum, bum, bum, bum, bum, bum Bum, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba Bum, ba, ba, um, ba, ba, buma Um, ba, ba, bum, ba, ba, bum, ba, ba, um, ba, ba. That go home yankee sign on your front door Well I think that, that was a little bit uncalled for And my photo on the birdhouse was a cute jesture Course I got the message but wasn't that a good picture of me. Bum, bum, bum, bum, bum, bum Bum, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba Bum, ba, ba, um, ba, ba, buma Um, ba, ba, bum, ba, ba, bum, ba, ba, um, ba, ba. My darlin' Hildegard please don't be mad I'll give everything you've never had If you'll tear down all those signs and disreguard All those things you think of me, my darlin' Hildegard. Darlin' Hildegard....
Violent screams have me buckled down, I buckle down. From the way that it seems, we need a remedy. Embody me and kill this aching emptiness. These are just fantasies embalming me as I sleep.
Living way down here and you're way up there. When I get this way, well, I can't feel you anywhere. Can't feel you anywhere. And I don't even care in this home from home.
Who's making decisions for you in your life?. The engine's turning round but something always holds you down. Finally you look within and see yourself looking back.
There's a question I can't answer. There's a feeling I can't hide. A version of you is following me all around. Drowning in trouble in a pool of light.
There's lots of things in this old world. Fancy cars and pretty girls. And somethin' I like more than sunny skies. The grandest thing I've ever seen. Are pictures on a movie screen.
Baby, can't you see? I'm calling. A girl like you should wear a warning. It's dangerous, I'm falling. . There's no escape, I can't wait. I need a hit, baby, give me it.
Got to get back to the telephone. Make some money from a complete unknown. I know everything that Ive got to say. I know cause Im a good businessman. .
I saw her from a distance. As she walked up to the wall. In her hand she held some flowers. As her tears began to fall. . She took out pen and paper. As to trace her memories.
I just spent an unusual evening. At a banquet that still won't digest. Watching this year's high school heroes. Get awarded for what they do best. . There's a letter for the one that jumped highest.
A star up in the sky. A poem to the dead. Let this mistake. Bring a vivid crystal to her eyes. . So drain out my lungs. Before the fluid brings a choke.
We went to school wrapped up in cotton wool. Dreaming bout the day Id leave. I couldn't wait to get out, I couldn't wait to lay it out. All of those bad memories.
She leaves home at eight, a little bit late. A little bit tired of it all, she unlocks the doors. And does so much more than what she gets credit for.
A star up in the sky. A poem to the dead. Let this mistake. Bring a vivid crystal to her eye. So drain out my lungs. Before the fluid brings a choke. I cannot inhale the sparkle of your voice.
The New Year's Eve, we did the town, the day we tore the goal post down. We'll have these moments to remember. The quiet walk,s the noisy fun, the ballroom prize we almost won.
(Egan). . Nothing is lost and nothing's gained,. It's the same old situation again,. No, I can't give or take anymore.. . Gets so lonely there's really nothing left to say,.