Eurovision - L'Amore Femmina (Out Of Love). Eurovision - L'Amore Femmina (Out Of Love).
Set a day for a thing or two to say. I cant stay where Ive got to go. Turn around, pick your fingers from the ground. I cant see what Ive got to show.
Eurovision - Echo (You And I). Eurovision - Echo (You And I). Eurovision - Echo (You And I).
You fall and break your crown. On a fountain pen lying on the ground. You cry out in pain. You're not dead boy, your leg's just lame. . And you'll wear it on a shirt.
It's so nice to see you. It's so good to see you here. We haven't spoke in so many years. I thought you died or maybe disappeared. . You know that Athens is dead.
I'd like to think that I still care. And that's why these words sound so cryptic. I can't believe it's the truth. And that's why I'm withholding information.
He's got the action. He's got the Burning Hand. He's got the master plan. And he'll hire a train to take his mortal remains away. And leave a calling card.
This is one you can take home. And paint it on your tail fin. And when your coffee tastes like bathtub gin. All your thoughts resemble West Berlin. . You'll re-ride.
I bet that you like Julian Cope. Don't tell me you don't. Don't don't don't.
I can't believe I'm stuck here in the room. When I look out my window at night I don't see the moon. But I'm happy to be happy again. . I've been pitching the idea ever since I was 22.
I can't believe I'm stuck here in the room. When I look out my window at night I don't see the moon. But I'm happy to be happy again. . I've been pitching the idea ever since I was 22.
I spent my days in vain just waiting. for happiness to come my way. I took for granted all they gave me. I opened my eyes. Finally I realized. This is my life.
I'm no gunslinger. Ain't been west of Texas. Oh I'm a deep thinker. And I know who DeCartes is. . And I think therefore I am. And I think like a man. With thoughts like any other one.
"Who's on the seventh floor?. Brewing alternatives". Spare us all your flowery words. They won't help you here. They won't help you at all. . It's ok.
Whistling in the park. Every night after dark. You're walking underneath the same old stars. It's late where you are. And no one knows just how far. You'll go to be #1 in the state.
What I took from the. Doesn't make me miss you any less. If I believe in something. All receive something. . What I took form your life doesn't. Doesn't mean ill, think again.
They call you the crueler kind. You've known it all along. And as for these crude little rhymes. This is far from your first song. . Yeah I need you on my wavelength.