The floor you walk on is smooth. There is no ground there.. Magic begins with blood. Outside, there are trees,. With concrete under their roots. But I have passed the tombs of kings,.
With waving dark hair and brown eyes. She stares you into focus. While pretending not to care. She's wondering if you really notice. That she can drive you insane.
I don't have a PhD, I'm a simple man but if you ask me. About my philosophy, all I'd have to tell ya. Is I know wrong from right, well, it's mostly black and white.
Stuck in a hard place on a rock. I cant face it. Staring at the party. Im looking for love. I cant find it. . Stuck in a hard place on a rock. In the darkness and drizzle.
(Justin Hayward, John Lodge). You don't need to ask me if I'll be your friend. I am. I am. You don't need to ask me if I'm sure my friend. I am. I am your friend.
I tend to be. Stuck in minor key. Then pale monotony. Holds me down. . But luckily. You are so dear to me. In your charity. I go home. . I'm so sorry.
Here comes that boat floating down the river. The south bound channel on the west side. It looks like the captain's pulling over. And I'm bound to take a ride.
Come around to this fine town. Where freedom makes the world go round. And where dreams are found. And carried out. . Even in the afternoon. You can go there fishing for the moon.
(Justin Hayward). Pain, sorrow, tears. long, lonely years. with love. having passed me by. I could live a lie for you. but truth is the road I choose.
Yesterday my troubles seemed so far away. And now there's nothing left to do but watch the choices slip away. And all the voices ricochet - our conversation disappears.
Well you tell me I'm way out of touch. So I tell you that it don't me much to me. And nothing comes for free. So it goes all day. And into the night. Don't you know we're just bound to fuss and fight you see.
As we're nearer to the end;. Here we are again. Seems like we're always working. At this time of year. . We have come a long way, my friend. How many hours we have spent.
Life is like a mountain railroad with an engineer so brave. We must make the run successful from the cradle to the grave. Watch the curves the hills the tunnels, never falter, never fail.
(Justin Hayward). My brother. If you could cast a little light on someone. it's not too soon. you took me halfway round the world. I'm running out of time and reasons.
It's not that I don't love you, you know how much I do. It's not that I'm afraid at all, or that I'm feeling blue. I'm not angry I'm not sick, there's nothing wrong me.
(John Lodge). Maybe. maybe I'm wrong. to go on thinking, to sing my song. maybe. this world's falling down. call up the trumpeters and knock the walls down.
Kir :. . I tried to run, I heard them going away,. I know they will wait for me.. . But for eyes to shine and blood to merge:. The raising of a buried land, claims a marked hand..
(Justin Hayward). Oh I dreamed last night I was hearing. hearing your voice. and the things that you said well they left me. left me no choice. and you told me we had the power.
Pair of sandals on the dashboard. Nothing on the radio. Both our footprints on the windshield. No particular place to go. . Just a pair of melted milkshakes.