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You came to set my heart on fire. Then you just left it to burn. These cold, dark ashes. These cold, dark ashes. I yearn, I yearn, I yearn. . You showed me all this beautiful magic.
Alice in Hulaland. Building castles in the sand. Living life, ain't got no plan. Just loving the boys in the band. . Alice in Hulaland. Painting daisies on her van.
THERE'S A LASTING IMPRESSION. FOREVER IN MY MIND. A MENTAL PICTURE OF A PLACE THAT I CALL HOME. AND WHENEVER THIS BIG CITY STARTS TO MOVE TOO FAST. I CAN KICK OFF THESE SHOES AND FLIP IT ON..
Another Christmas is drifting in softly. Like the ghost of my innocence lost. And the tree in the corner burns brightly. I turned all the other lights off.
When I was a young man I carried a pack. I lived the free life of a rover. From the Murray's green basin till the dusty outback. I waltzed my matilda right over.
No one to talk with. All by myself. No one to walk with. But I'm happy on the shelf. Ain't misbehavin'. I'm savin' my love for you. . I know for certain.
The big moon is risin' so bright in the sky. But it won't shine brighter than the stars in your eyes. It rises above me so bright and so blue. And I won't see anyone, as lovely as you.
My heart is like a desert. Gone too long without rain. And your love is like the water. That makes the river run again. I'm burning like the Tucson sand.
The skies are taller in Louisiana. The skies are wider in New Mexico. The skies in Texas kinda split the difference. They don't suit me no matter where I go.
And this you call work is carefree existence--. Catching ere it's flown. What music has privately hinted,. And jestingly call it my own.. . And using another's blithe scherzo.
All is sold, all is lost, all is plundered. Death's wings flash black on our sight. All's gnawed bare with sore want and sick longing. So how are we graced with this light?.
She growls in barroom German. As the smoke hangs from her lips. She could attact her own Gestapo. With the way she moves her Hips. . No complaints about her service,.
Well Alice came along when I needed something strong. And there's two ways that can go for a man like me. She saw me reaching and reached me just in time.