We're strangers in a room full of people you're close enough to touch me now and yet. With him there at your side we play a lovers game. And I make believe that we have never met.
(Too good to be true too good to be true). Your kiss could cure the sickest man and you would cure the whole world if you could. And everybody wants to love you cause they heard that lovin' you's so good.
Down by the banks of the Guadalupe. On a summer's evening and a haloed moon. Wide-eyed as nightowls, naked as a dream. We washed our love in the rippling waters of a rambling stream..
Hang down your head Tom Dooley hang down your head and cry. Hang down your head Tom Dooley poor boy you're bound to die. . Met her on the mountain there I took her life.
Down by the banks of the Colorado. My true love and I one night did lie. And we laughed and played and made fun. Of the entire world spinning 'round the sun.
To be or not to be in love with you which way is best for me I wish I knew. To see or not to see the things you do to be or not to be in love with you.
There's a village hidden deep in the valley. Among the pine trees half forlorn. And there on a sunny morning. Little Jimmy Brown was born. . All the chapel bells were ringing.
Away out here they've got a name. For wind and rain and fire. The rain is Tess, the fire is Joe. And they call the wind Maria. . Maria flows the stars around.
There goes my only possession there goes my everything. I hear footsteps slowly walking as they gently walk across a lonely floor. And a voice is softly saying darling this will be goodbye forever more.
If there's water in the desert sand out in the sea. If you were not an angel sweet as you could be. You could turn the night today make all my dreams come true.
(We'll tell you of the tender touch of love). I felt the sturdy hand of fate upon me and I felt the sting of love's burning pain. I felt the happiness of those around me.
Oh I found the taste of heaven give me more. I never dreamed that love could be like this before. No I never knew the thrill that I have missed. Until I found the taste of heaven in your kiss.
Summer headed south in sixty-four found me there in my beat up car. My soul possessions came to nothing more than my traveling bags and my old guitar.
last night as i met lori. i,m sorry son you were not with my daughter how can you be so cruel as to come to me this day my daughter died on her birthday a year ago today.
I've been loved in Cincinnati, Evansville and in St Paul. All the gals were pretty and I ain't tryin' to find no fault. There's a gal in the Windy City, I can't forget about.
She opens my door and crosses the floor and touches my cheek. She's startin' the storm her fingers are warm the feelings are deep. She's my sometime sunshine when she turns her good love on me.
I got a thing about the long haired women their identity drives me wild. And that some girls with painted eyes in mini skirts and bye bye eyes. Guranteed to make me smile.
I used to be a big man in this town. Anyone can tell you I was known for miles around. I had money a family and a home so fine. Now I'm smaller than the bottle and weaker than the wine.
Sittin' in the morning sun sittin' I'll be sittin' when the evening comes. Watchin' the ships roll in then I watch 'em roll away again. I'm sittin' on the dock of the bay watchin' the tide roll away.
(Twinkle twinkle little star) how I wonder where you are. It seems like only yesterday our little girl was playing. With windup toys and little boys dolls and color crayons.