The waves are pounding on the sand tonight. I want to take your hand and make it feel so right. I know I'm ready and I'll never be like this again. . The sky is trembling and the moon is pale.
They're howling up at the moon. And moaning under the stars. Prowling in the alley. And stalking all the prey in the bars. . It started out as a whisper.
Where did he touch youAnd how did it feel. Aand why did you let it begin. What did he whisper and when did you cry. And where do you think it will end.
Did he ever get rough. Did you ever get tender. Did it leave any scars. Do you expect them to heal. What did he look like. Did he remind you of me. Where you willing to beg or to kneel.
To for-fill to need to be. Who I am in this world. Is all I ask. I can't pretend to be something I'm not. And I won't wear a mask. You've touched my face with love in your eyes.
To for-fill to need to be. Who I am in this world. Is all I ask. I can't pretend to be something I'm not. And I won't wear a mask. You've touched my face with love in your eyes.
It's only 2 o'clock. And the temperature's beginning to soar. And all around the city. You see the walking wounded and the living dead. . It's never been this hot and I've never been so bored.
I remember everything!. I remember every little thing as if it happened only yesterday.I was barely 17 and I once killed a boy with a fender guitar.. I don't remember if it was a Telecaster or a Stratocaster,but i do remember.
Lost boys and golden girls. Down on the corner and all around the world. Lost boys and golden girls. Down on the corner and all around, all around the world.
Where did he touch you and how did it feel?. And why did you let it begin?. What did he whisper and when did you cry. And where do you think it will end?.
I was lost till you were found. But I never knew how far down. I was falling. Before I reached the bottom. . I was cold and you were fire. And I never knew how the pyre.
Hey, listen now it's coming so close. I'll let the rhythm surround me. I'm getting itchy and I'm ready to move. I'm mighty glad that you found me. . There's a drummer going at it.
The sea is whipping the sky. The sky is whipping the sea. You can hide away forever from the storm. But you'll never hide away from me. The icy cold will cut us like a knife in the dark.
Hanging clothes, clinging to whats left of me. I'm blowing through the memories, and shaking through my sleep. Overtones, burning through the misery. Promises made shake the dirt under my feet.
You picked yourself up from the last one. Told your friends you're doing fine. And your troubles are old news. They hope its true this time. Cos you leave the devil on the corner.
It was a perfect day, when I called to say. 'I'm on the way to you, tomorrow'. I'd escaped my hell, and later at The Roosevelt. you took away all my sorrow.
Wildwood flower grew wild on the farm. And we never knowed what it was called. Some said it was a flower and some said it was a weed. I didn't give it much thought.
Black water Hattie lived back in the swamp. Where the strange green reptiles crawl. Snakes hang thick from the cypress trees. Like sausage on a smokehouse wall.
In a vine covered shack in the mountains. Bravely fighting the battle of time. There's a dear one who's weathered life's sorrow. It's that silver haired daddy of mine.