No, that wasn't really you, no, that wasn't really me. We were just making movies. Those were two people we pretended to be for a while. We were just making movies.
One, two, three, ya. . Playing dead on the unmade bed. With the book unread and the New York Times. Undone in my head over those words. I said to that love of mine.
I'm so tired of working every day. Now the weekend's come. I'm gonna throw my troubles away. If you've got the cab fare, mister, you'll do all right. I want to see the bright lights tonight.
Just before the old man's eyeballs fixed. He went pale as an Eskimo. He said, "Young man, I've been eighty-six. But young man, before I go. . I'm gonna leave you with a piece of advice.
Every boy running and the little girl. At the money took up in their hand. Over the wall and down into the street. Give your money to the hollerin' man.
Sir, step aside, these people were here first. As you can see, the line forms over there. We're all in a hurry sir, your claim is no worse. Line's over there.
Beat my retreat, back home to you. Beat my retreat, back home to you. I'm burning all my bridges. I'm burning all my bridges. I'm burning all my bridges.
Flying half-mast, overcast with a gun ship grey. You ever hear of such a thing, a spring with no month of May?. Ooh, there's frost on memorial day. Ohh, love, I'm half blind, could you help me find my way?.
Cold grey sky, I don't stand a chance. There's a naked branch out the window and I. Feel that bitter chill, makes my heart stand still. Something 'bout a cold grey sky.
Sometimes love is just a cheap guitar. Good for a trip to the beach or a bar. Not what you'd go at the show by far. Baby, this love is just a cheap guitar.
I used to work in an ice cream shop. Sugar cone with a cherry on top. This girl, she had a pretty face. I think her mother might have owned the place.
She looks in the mirror and stares at the wrinkles. That weren't there yesterday. And thinks of the young man that she almost married. What would he think if he saw her this way?.
I was blind, I should've known what was coming. I'd always escaped it before. I fell in the swell of affection. But I don't wanna sink anymore. . You're burning me down like fire.
I was dry as a desert plain. She came down like a summer rain. Then came a hurricane. . It was too intoxicating. Feeling the pressure pushing down on me.
He takes directions from the way the wind blows. Hes attracted by the way that she steps on. He keeps looking and she knows. . Never used to get the 7.30.
Disconnected from what we are. I tried to reach you, get back to the start. Why can't we love. Just because I think your funny. Even though nobody does.
I wanna drive up to my old house driveway. Take a walk around my old bedroom. Let the laughter and the memories surround me. I wonder if they love it like I used to.
The minute you count it. The way the words just roll off your tongue. The breaking, the promise. The afterglow of a kiss in the sun. . You could have warned me.
These broken strings they won't pull them back again. Caught in the middle with the future, got no plan. Wish I could freeze these moments now to never end.
Welch / Bennet. we're all going on a summer holiday. no more working for a week or two. fun and loughter on our summer holiday. no more worries for me or you.