And you start swimming and swimming. And swimming, and swimming. And you never stop swimming until you reach the ocean. And you're swimming into the sunset without me.
Once I was a sentimental thing;. Threw my heart away each spring.. Now a spring romance. Hasn't got a chance.. Promised my first dance to winter.. All I've got to show's a splinter.
When you walk in the noise dissapears. Where you begin is perfectly clear. All this time I felt so confused. Then came you and I just knew. . Well I fell out when you picked up the phone.
I dreamed of you last night. You had a different face or maybe just a haircut. You were older and wiser, yet more like a child. I was amazed to find you still there at the back of my mind.
Do you even know what's going on in a heart anymore. Constellations turned into little Polaroids in a cardboard box. And I wanted so desperately to prove.
I got a little bit of reason. For everything I've done. I might just serenade the moonlight. . And I get so lonely in this crowd. I want to scream but make no sound.
Tired but I ain't sleeping. Thinking about some sad affair. And why I should be leaving. 'Cause some of these thoughts. Only seem to take me outta here.
From Bette Midler's Live At Last CD. I was in the woods last night with my boyfriend Ernie, and he said to me "Soph",(he always called me Soph),he said to me "Soph, these woods sure are dark I sure wish I had a flash light", I said to him "so do I Ernie. You have been munching grass for the last ten minutes.".
They say you're off, a bit confused. But when the day is done, I'll be with you. I like your eyes, they say you're true. The others whisper and lie. .
Met him in a cafe one day and he told his story right away. They got married and divorced in the same day. Now he'd rather know her debt than walking down some street.
And they say your life was marked. And you were wondering if it would ever start. Stop. . Sunlight on a razor blade three different souls. And the lives they made.
Summer's burning. (Up inside). Left alone. (To gag then tie). Here comes the rain. Just when you never thought. You'd lose your way again. . When it's so wrong.
There was a child named Bernadette. I heard the story long ago. She saw the queen of heaven once. And kept the vision in her soul. . No one believed what she had seen.
(written by kevin griffin). (transcribed by brandon maddox). . I been waitin',. Waitin' is the hardest part.. Lyin' sleepless,. Thinkin 'bout you in the dark..
Candles in the window. Shadows painting the ceiling. Gazing at the fire glow. Feeling that gingerbread feeling. . Precious moments, special people. Happy faces, I can see.
If we should meet again on some darkened street. Pack in it all and heed to a call. Beat a drum to decide on a sketch for design. Can you see to the light, bare winter night.
Lost myself in a tangent of words. Can't decide what I've seen or heard. Can not sleep for counting sheep. How long does this river run deep?. How long does this river run deep?.
Der pork and beans with sauerkrauten. De purk und beans mit sauerkrauten. Streetside Jesus! Save a soul for a nickel and a dime!. Streetside Jesus! Save a soul, feel mighty fine.
Last night I heard you calling. I heard you calling out a name. I did not know. Woke up and tears were falling. Yes tears were falling all around. "MY BED OF WOE".
I haven't felt you for a while. I haven't had much opportunity to smile. I see you in the eyes of couples passing by. As soul mates kiss the innocence too long I've been denied.