Written by m.d. green.. . Last time I saw you - you were standing by the railroad,. You had your suitcase in your hand. I tried to stop you - but I only lost you.
I see that worried look upon your face. You've got your troubles, I've got mine. He found somebody else to take your place. You've got your troubles, I've got mine.
I got a kindhearted woman. Do anything in this world for me. I got a kindhearted woman. Do anything in this world for me. But these evil hearted women.
You don't have to tell me 'cause I know.. Could you believe it wouldn't show?. And I know, that you have found. another guy to love.. . And oh it is that you've fallen in love with..
Written by peter green.. . If you are the one to temp me. I am tempted. When it's my turn to speak out. I am empty. . When love comes to me this way. I am blasted.
[Peter]. Nants ingonyama bagithi Baba. Sithi uhm ingonyama. . Nants ingonyama bagithi baba. Sithi uhhmm ingonyama. Ingonyama. . Siyo Nqoba. Ingonyama.
Please don't lock me away. And don't allow the day. Here inside, where I hide with my loneliness. . I don't care what they say. I won't stay in a world without love.
Well, you know I got a case of the shakes. So hold me like you used to do. Tell me that I've got what it takes to make it through. . Sometimes it just gets so damn hard.
This is a story 'bout a taxi ride I can't forget. It was autumn in Minnesota, it was rainy, cold and wet. So I hopped into the first cab that I saw. The heater was on but the chill just wouldn't thaw.
Like the river flows, like the east wind blows. Youre gonna find your situation changing for the better. Like the melting snow just let your trouble go.
Written by peter green and j.s. green.. . Oh, there's a way to keep the dark from the light. And there's a way to take the cold out of the night. And when I see it's glow.
Out in the parking lot. The ground is beating hot. There are no raindrops on my shoes. I got no license plate. . I come from out-of-state. A town where children sing the blues.
Tell me how, to keep your love.. You know how, I need your love.. Tell me how you keep the love within your heart from me.. Don't you know, that I love you..
I went out in the street for a walk in the night. Had to loosen my head, it's been wound too tight. I've been standing on the edge after picking a fight with you.
Written by peter green.. . Now when I put down my tools. And my working day is through. Yes, when I put down those dirty old tools. And I need sweat no more.
Sunday for Tea,. Ill see you Sunday for Tea.. An though its not far away,. Each hours a day to me.. . Lettuce and ham,. Or maybe crumpets and jam.. Oh baby, itll be fun.
Her eyes are sweet and dark as coal. But they've long since given up on finding someone to trust. She has a silver plated soul. Beneath the damage and the dust.
As the stars all fall away. Consumed with unique glimmer of the dawn. So will all my dark words. Be humble by your grace and then be gone. . As the door's open wide.
Stop, look, and listen there's trouble ahead. She's one girl that you can never call your own. I know because she once said she was mine alone. I can't forget the night she held me tight.
I had so many dreams that would not fly. They fell like August rain before my eyes. I reached out and they were gone. Like the moonlight in the dawn. The most precious things are always in disguise.