Well for one thing, there was a whole lot of guys. Whod like to be in my shoes.. But the upkeep on a woman like that. Give an old poor boy the blues..
The land of the rising sun. So in demand the Yen gains strength. by the day buying power. Japan flowers spreading flowers scent. Enveloping our globe.
Have you given up on passion living day to day. You keep your dreams locked down inside. Choking on a lifetime of never take a chance. Don't wake up one day wishing you tried.
I watch you come in here. Night after night. You sit over in the corner. Where there ain't no light. You got a beautiful smile. But you don't have fun.
Bathed in sunlight woke from dreams of murderous intention. Pursued by dogs and men and things I'm just too scared to mention. And the first thing that I think of are her sympathetic eyes.
Wellcome me back again. ladies and gentelemen. I'm back new and so improved. Playing the guitar. and crank it out loud. if Hendrix was my father. he'd be real proud.
Down at the neon angel beneath. A flashing star. A rag tag congregation is. Gathered at the bar. Searching for salvation for. Just an hour or two. While the jukebox in the corner.
E. McCain. Thirty pieces of silver screen. Deep inside our souls. How did we betray our imagination. Watching our futures unfold. Without a whisper for fear of intrusion.
Ever since the day she left. She never left my mind. I see the tears on her sweet face. From when we said goodbye. But some things in this life. Are just not meant to be.
The rhythm of life heaven withstanding and smiling we're all swept away. The rhythm of life is not so demanding as some caught in narrows would. say. Fragile as ships as we pass through Gibraltar the sirens have long given.
I'll change my ways. Each night and every day. If there's something 'bout my lovin'. That don't please you,. Tell me, please tell me. And I'll change that, too.
I pull me boots off, throw my weapons on the floor. Cry my eyes out in my private little war. Well it seems I've been a soldier, heaven knows I've been no saint.
Well, I used to worry where all my money had gone. 'Til I wound up with nothing to spend my money on. I used to guard my time like diamonds and pearls.
E. McCain. Sittin' on the edge. Looking for songs in a bottle. Talking with strangers who don't know my pain. Blurry eyed and burned out. Choking on more than I can swallow.
Well, I love this life but it's doing me in. Just in case I don't ever see you again. I had a real good time. I love the wine. The women and song and the carryin' on.
E. McCain. Time he was a good friend. Yea was a brother of mine. We were imaginary comic book superheroes. Kids wasting time. We were prisoners of our youth.
Num podi babi. Sai babi. Num mordi babi. Sai babi...cachorra chata!. . Olhou pra mim. E eu olhei pra ela.... Ento falei : Voce vai ser minha cadela. Toda provocante.
If you were over in Egypt. Way down deep on a dig. And if some mummy tried to get chummy. I'd be there to unravel his wig. . If you were bungee jumpin'.
Whispered from my heart and soul to my unwilling eyes. Lift my vision from the ground lift it to the sky. Skies they used to be so ugly rain that stings my face.
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey. Midnight, I'm wound up tight. Slowly comin' down in the daytime. I been lyin' low from work,. Hanging' over from the hurt from you, babe.