I like big cars,. Like the one that's sittin' in my Grandpa's yard.. He'll say: "they don't make 'em like that no more,. "Not Pontiac, Cadillac, Chevy or Ford.".
I left you this mornin', couldn't take any more.. You laughed and you dared me to walk out the door.. You said that I'd come back, you knew what I'd do..
I don't know what you're doin' to me,. But it hurts.. Night after night, I'm as blue as can be,. And it hurts.. It cost me plenty just to play your game..
I've been waiting on delivery to come to me a while. it's been there in my periphery just out of reach. i been waiting on so many star and when i was a child.
Remember how we stood there. Deep into the night. Shaking in the cold air. Shaking with delight.. . Remember how we laid there. Until the break of day.
Windrider, fettered, imprisoned, and pinioned,. Wing-clipped by magic, his power full drained ,. Valdemar's Heir is defeated and captive,. With his Companion by Darklord enchained..
A mage rode forth from Karse one day, a-fleeing for his life. He bore his staff beside his ancient sword and jeweled knife.. He made a camp with in a grove where much to his surprise,.
Unto us a child is born, Let us welcome not the gift to all humanity. Unto us a child is born, hes the strength of spirit cloaked in mortal frailty. .
Shadow-Lover, never seen by day,. Only deep in deams do you appear. Wisdom tells me I should turn away,. Love of mist and shadows, all unclear-. Nothing can I hold of you but thought.
Young Vanyel once awakened from, a dream of death and fear.. If he should choose to be a mage, his doom would then draw near,. Of future filled with suffering was all that he could see.
It was just a week till Sovven, and the nights were turning chill. And the battle turned to stalemate, double-bluff, and feint and drill. When a shadow drifted northward, just a shadow, nothing more..