(Song of gratitude to St. Francis of Assisi). . My patron saint's a man who went. from town to town and paid no rent. The things he owned besides his soul.
the feeling is mutual. is what you will say. . if things turn out okay. if I were writing a play. . love will open our eyes. maybe. love will be a surprise.
These tiny bones, I lay them on my life. They are you and you and you. Arranged to be the skeleton of love. I sit inside them at attention. Like a dog waiting for its owner to return.
As I went out walkin' one fine summer's mornin'. The birds in the branches they did gaily sing. The lad and the lasses together were sportin'. Goin' down to the fact'ry their work to begin.
by Maggie, Terre and Suzzy Roche. . Face down at Folk City. When you came in here your were looking so pretty. With your dracula cape and your bat what a pity.
All my life I've wanted your love. Traveled all over the world looking for your love. Your love would free me from my darkest pain. If you loved me I would never have had you there to blame.
Everyone is good. . I would like to be a person who does not judge. Free to be me whatever that might be. I don't want to hold a position, don't want to hold a grudge.
i live in an eggshell. sometimes, if i'm careful, i can make a pinpoint. through the shell. and see the light.. i'm too big to fit through the hole, though,.
I guess I'm a little bit afraid of you. I'm not exactly sure what I should do. Does not seem to be a right or wrong. Sittin' by the kitchen table from dusk till dawn.
meow. meow. hey let's dance. well i know one. it's so much fun. it's the kookiest dance. under the sun. it's called the boodanee. do the boodanee. 123.
If I think I'm gonna have a chocolate sundae. but it's Sunday. And when I get to the door of the ice cream store. it says closed. Sitting down on the sidewalk.
Do I wanna be a dog?. Any diddlin' male would do. If I was a damned old dog. I wouldn't be fussy for you. . Do I wanna be a housebroken dog. Eat better than an indian.
since he's gone away. i'm a sad dog... lie around all day. no bowl of water for me. i'm asleep... let me be. train on the railroad track singing oo oo oo.
you can't reason. with a cold hard wind. all you can do is. not let it in. when i'm with you. i can never win. you can't reason. with a cold hard wind.
Every morning I get up. Beautiful as the Goddess. Of love in enchanted mountain. . Every night I go to bed. Seductive as Yang Kuei-fei. The imperial concubine.
What's the time? Christmas time. I love Christmas time. Look at that Christmas tree. Shining brightly, oh. . Peace on earth. Peace on earth. . Who's the king lying down?.
He wants to be Christlike and never be jealous. So he lets her go on about all the other fellas. But the animal in 'em awakes with a growl. And a skin 'em cannibal scowl.
Woke up alone in a strange bed. Lookin' around, shakin' my head. Pulled my boots on, went downstairs. She was sitting in one of the chairs. . "Can we go home now?", was what I said.
Did you know me, long ago?. Were we close before the sorrow?. . If you thought of leaving any traces. I'll be sifting through the broken places. . Did I know you once upon a time.