The lights in your room keep on blinking off. And Im on my back on your floor. Tell me how you fooled the world again. I like how you laugh when you tell it.
The power of love can make a blind man see. Can bring a man to his knees. The power of love can make a sultan grieve. Can make a skeptic believe. . The power of love is south of south.
This is the easy time. The first and last river crossed. A happy time. . Can you hear the voices. Calling - calling - calling. Go on - go on - go on keep moving.
Believe the news Im gone for good, call off the search. No one will know that I am down here. And believe the note I left for you. You cant turn back the clocks.
This is summer - some are watching. Understanding the promises. That drift away - they drift away. Nothing to share in low water. Over above an avalanche she falls away.
Bad news, bad news, come to me where I sleep. Turn, turn, turn again. Sayin' one of my friends is in trouble deep. Turn, turn to the wind and the rain.
Pull your arms up around your knees. And hide out inside your room. Pretend you can't feel at all. . Just realize that I know how you feel now. If all I am is a distraction for you.
Living now, here, but for fortune. Placed by fates mysterious schemes. Whod believe that were the ones asked. To try to rekindle the patriots dream. .
On a merry go round. Going the wrong way. I can put it right bright. Nothing can hurt you. I will be there. No on will hurt you. . It spins around in my head.
Now I'm in your basement. I'm laying low to keep out of your way. I hear your footsteps. Move the floorboards above my head. . I have my own routine now.
We enjoy the day. We are soon to be. . Step aside we're coming through. Step aside we call to you. A feeling. . They came openly. They are here to stay.
One night with you. Is what I'm now prayin' for. The things that we two could plan. Would make my dreams come true. . Just call on me. And I'll be right by your side.
by Jimmy Webb. . Put the top down on this old Mustang. Buy us a bottle of wine. Head up north to see the old gang. I want to see some friends of mine.
Now I'm in your basement. I'm laying low to keep out of your way. I hear your footsteps. Move the floorboards above my head. . I have my own routine now.
Many a month has come and gone. Since I've wandered from my home. In those Oklahoma hills where I was born. Many a page of my life has turned. Many lessons I have learned.
I wanna live again, I wanna start everything over again. I wanna get this right I'll meet you in another life. Over again, I'm coming back around again.
Can i just be something. Somewhere in your room. But you wont notice. Maybe ill be paper. Or books thrown on your floor. Move me when you want to. I'll lay where you put me.
Oh, in the morning. Feel like the sun. Coming up on daytime. Shine on every one. . Coming up on darkness. Warm me in your arms. Let me know another lonely night.
I'll find a cave for you. For you to run to. Nothing can break through stone. You'll sleep through winter. . You'll never feel the cold. Years will be all warm.
Mom's just a throw-back to the sixties generation. All that junk like peace and love is just an aggravation. Ain't got no use for transcendental meditation.