It brings a cold shiver inside. Each time I see you looking over your shoulder. At passing shadows of your days with him. (I've tried as much as any man can).
I wish, I was the sunlight. Gently reaching out in space. And I wish you were the chilly morn'. So I could warm your face. . And I wish, I was a spider.
Horray, hooray.... Well it's the land of the "Rolls" and the "Jaguar". The only town I know where a "Caddy" is a poor man's car. The girls have got those seven inch Kama Sutra finger nails.
You smiled that misty way. And something in me said. Remember the last time don't fall in love. I walked so blindy in. I fell and hurt my head. I can 't forget it but I won 't regret it.
He sits alone at a table. In a small cafe. Drowning his tears. In a bottomless cup of coffee. . And he's tumbling into his thoughts. His memories are all tight in knots.
Turn off the music. Turn up the light. Go put your shoes on. While I open the door. You'll shake my hand as I wish you good-night. And find myself lonely once more.
It takes forever to convince them that you're who you say you are.. They like to judge you. But you know they'll only do it from afar. You know there's something to always push you on..
Don't give up on us, baby. Don't make the wrong seem right. The future isn't just one night. It's written in the moonlight. Painted on the stars. We can't change ours.
The one and only night. you don't need to go at all. A car rolls up outside on time,. A moment from your call. . A hand-shake seems more fitting. than a kiss.
Should have never used the phone. Got to do this on my own. It's been a long time coming to me now. I felt this just the other day. Was coming out. What can I say?.
All I want is black bean soup. And you to make it with me. Honey won't you. Be my love while love will stay. And wear your ribbons for me. . Boil those black beans, honey.
Like a kid in a candy store. Your mama told you what to take and leave behind.. But kid - you're older now.. And standing on the street you're naked and you're blind..
Like a bird on a wire. Like a drunk in a midnight choir. I've tried in my way to be free. . Like a worm on a hook. Like a knight in an old fashioned book.
You're like a little piece of heaven. You're lighting up an empty room. You're just a little bit of paper. But I I I. Love you. . You're a smile that never fades.
It takes forever to convince them that you're who you say you are.. They like to judge you. But you know they'll only do it from afar. You know there's something to always push you on..
He bought her a flower at the fair. 1927 Kansas City. Said he liked the color of her hair. Then he walked her home and told her she was pretty. . Then they spent a little while.