OUT OF A HONKY TONK. (Harlan Howard). '65 Tree Publishing, BMI. RECORDED BY CHARLIE WALKER. . Out of a honky tonk came the girl I love. Out of a honky tonk one lonely night.
You have made no secret of your new love affair. He buys you pretty presents he takes you everywhere. You seen him all the places you and I once went.
C'est toujours pour l'amour qu'on devient fou. a doit tre plein d'amour parce que c'est plein d'fous tout partout. Comme si on avait tous peur de se l'dire.
Proven doubtful reproach Prudent tactic rules Supplicate to turn off No escape: to be bruised!. You shake and sweat!. Punishment decides fate Sets your decline Pushed forward back... to masticate the bad!.
C'est drôle depuis le réveil. J'me sens plus tellement pareil. J'ai du mal à m'regarder. Le miroir me laisse tomber. Y'a pourtant d'autres choses qu'un café.
If I can hide my tears somehow forget your broken vows. And maybe the hurt will go away. If I can find somebody new I might get over you and maybe the hurt will go away.
Le bien, le mal. Ça fait couler des larmes. Ça nous rend végétal. On passe toujours des mains blanches aux mains sales. Tout est bien qui finit mal. La vie, la mort.
Rigidly opposed to all new existent files... Impalpable. Immaculate behaviour... clean, pure and unspoiled... Impalpable... floating through. Don't they... give me just a short advice Confine my inner sensual drive A rift between us.
I saved up my money to buy my sweetheart some flowers. For Saturday's date and I restlessly counted the hours. And today in the mail I recieved a short little note.
Des annes pour gagner. Paix et tranquilit. Conformment tabli. Pour la vie. Le travail, la maison. Les obligations. Des milliers d'ennuis. Reviennent comme les saisons.
Running faster while you're waiting Does it matter, mysteries to reveal. When you were here the world started to turn She's the one I'm reborn. It feels so good to burn, to make it all undone Lost inside your sad machines.
(With only a little more time). Every once in a while there's someone whose life is like a comet flashin' across the sky. Men of great talent with things to tell us.
I just got my my illusions straight. I would like to thank everyone. You laugh the light, you laugh the light. And I cry the wound in gray. . Can't stop to read your lips.
The day you left I've felt so strange I thought for sure that the world would change. But the birds still sing and babies still cry and life goes on I wonder why.
I want to break out and find a quick return I know I'm blessed with you someone else wants you, too.... You know that I've been this way all my life You feel the same way and it's no surprise.
LEAVE MY BABY ALONE. (Harlan Howard - Bobby Bare). '64 Tree Publishing. RECORDED BY WANDA JACKSON. . Don't you be a tellin' my baby lies. You better leave my baby alone.
See the lightning stars melting over my shoes All I have to do is to get rid of you Oh, I've taken more than you could ever give!. When I appeared with my great gouts of fear Out of silence she crafted something new to disappear.
Practical fear... bothered foresight Simple define... Pseudo insight. Lovable pole between poles Head unclear... close grief - kind fear. Staring... no response! Breathing... people's implicit obedience!.
I think I'll take a little trip just for the heck of it. That's what I've always longed to do. I will give this dreary life to slip just for the heck of it.