Yeah, yeah. . I hope you're coming in peace with good intentions. I've got something to say that might save your soul. This sign is a warning so pay attention.
I'll light the fire, you place the flowers. In the vase that you bought today. . Staring at the fire for hours and hours. While I listen to you play your love songs.
Holding hands at the border. Found it hard to let you go. You found easy crossing over that road on your own terms. . You guard your love like a burden.
Tin soldiers and Nixon's comin'. We're finally on our own. This summer I hear the drummin'. Four dead in Ohio. . Gotta get down to it. Soldiers are gunning us down.
If I had ever been here before I would probably know just what to do. Don't you?. If I had ever been here before on another time around the wheel. I would probably know just how to deal.
Helplessly hoping her harlequin hovers nearby awaiting a word. Gasping at glimpses of gentle true spirit. He runs, wishing he could fly. Only to trip at the sound of goodbye.
If it's summer, sing me a song tonight.. There's a typhoon blowin.. There's a typhoon blowin.. . Lover says to me I can love you now.. How I loved you then..
Guinevere had green eyes. Like yours, mi'lady like yours. When she'd walk down through the garden. In the morning after it rained. . Peacocks wandered aimlessly.
Find the cost of freedom, buried in the ground. Mother earth will swallow you, lay your body down. . Find the cost of freedom, buried in the ground. Mother earth will swallow you, lay your body down.
Saw a sign on the highway. I was driving along, way home. On a hilltop is where I belong. . I took a look at the hole. Where my head used to be. And I'll sing you a song.
One, two, three, four. . If I had ever been here before. I would probably know just what to do, don't you?. If I had ever been here before on another time around the wheel.
Charlie was a message from a higher place. Waiting for delivery could see it in his face. Charlie was a cloud layer held a mountain in his hands. Flew like a raindrop didn't like to land.
It's such a bore mouling over,. Another meaning it have,. There was likely some other. Subtle thing hidden there.. I meant what I said,. I mean what I said..
When I was a young man I found an old dream. Was as battered and worn a one as you have ever seen. But I made it some new wings and I painted a nose. And I wished so hard up in the air I rose, singing.
Drinking sparkling wine,. And sniffing glue.. I've been looking for some soft abuse.. Maybe your big brother,. He dont see it that way.. But he aint the one, who tonight I'm gonna meet..
There's a story I'd like you to listen to. About a lady and a broken bird. Broken by the hammer. You took it so hard. You hardly said a word. . Sending them back over the lines.