Tonight I'm burning old love letters. Photographs and memories of you. Hoping somehow I'll feel better. And when the smoke is gone I won't want you. .
He was born in the middle of a raging storm. They held him by the fire just to keep him warm. The Cheakamus wind was driving through the snow. So his daddy said we'll call this boy "Cheakamus Joe".
Her lips and her dress. They're both ruby red. She thinks that's how you hide. The pain you feel inside. . And she comes out every night. To soak-up the neon light.
Now Betty was your average ordinary girl. Never wanted very much out of this world. Just an occasional dinner and twirl, from a regular guy. . So Betty sat up one lonely night.
Whos that knockin' in the middle of the night. With a hand full of flowers to make it all right. If youre thinkin', Ill forgive you one more time. I aint that lonely and love aint that blind.
Como t, en mi vida no habr nadie como t. Que me escriba un poema y que dibuje en la arena. Un corazn con mi nombre. . Yo trate, de olvidarte pero no lo consegu.
Mr. Rumson went to town. Riding on a pony. Bought a wife and brought her home. And called it matrimony. . Mr. Rumson bought a bride. Out in Californee.
I talk to the trees. But they don't listen to me. I talk to the stars. But they never hear me. . The breeze hasn't time. To stop and hear what I say. I talk to them all in vain.
We can talk and talk all night. If you want to that's all right. Till I've heard every word you've got to say. Go ahead and take your time. If you've got something on your mind.
I still see Elisa, she keeps on returning. As breathless, young as ever. I still hear Elisa and still feel the yearning. To hold her against me again.
You come banging on my screen door. Begging me to let you in. All I got to say is, "Honey where you've been?". This time I think it's you that's surrenderin'.
Well hand me down that can o'beans. Hand me down that can o'beans. Hand me down that can o'beans. I'm throwing it away. . Out the winder go the beans.
She'll turn thirty-four this weekend. She'll go out with her girlfriends. They'll drink some margaritas, cut up and carry on. There'll be guys and there'll be come ons.
Have you ever seen a wild magnolia. There's only one place it grows. On the shady banks of the Tennessee River. Sheltered, untouched and alone. . There's a place in my heart where nobody has been.
In the after hours. Slowly shifting down. Last call is over. The sign is turned around. . The chairs are on the tables. The drinks are on the house. The talk is on the level.
Cuando ya no quedan horas. Dentro de un reloj. Cuando el tiempo se ha dormido. Y hasta el sueo se durmi. Yo no s, yo no s. . Cuando nadie tiene miedo.
There's a tomcat in the alley scarin' up a fight. There's a mother softly kissing her little one goodnight. There's peace and then there's chaos, reality and dreams.
People talkin', think I'm alright. Think I'm doin' fine. Goin' through the motioms of my life. Go to work now, every mornin'. Yeah, I play the part. Hide away the contents of my solemn heart.