I kissed you in the morning. But only in my mind's eye. The sunlight rolls along your sleeping dunes. The smell upon your skin is fireworks. . Delirium, delirium.
Flies in amber, sand in soap. Air trapped in the glass. Tongue-tied, I cut and run. Fleeing ever faster. . Behind the armory. I will never let you see.
Just in the moment. Everything's changed. My dark disposition. Has been rearranged. . And what was I thinking. Out there on the ledge?. Your steady eyes pull me.
Why does the heart of the flame burn blue?. Why do January cherries bloom?. Why do blue fires burn in me, yet not in you?. . How can the prairie flocks keep their courses true.
I wish you joy. I wish you fun. I wish you rainbows. In your sun. . I wish you. I wish you sky. I wish you rivers. That never cry. . But most of all. I wish you love.
Hardest hearts if you ever let go. We'll come together on the renegade road. Lead you back to the wreckage of change. Build your bridges, learn your name.
Hello it's me the mistress. Is there anybody home?. 'Cause the last place I should be is sittin' here alone. All I ask for is forgiveness. If you've got some give it here.
Hounds are broodin' in my bones. But I am a good dog runnin' halfway home. Hear the lonely promenade. Come to nurse the tender terrways. . All hands on a grain of sand.
Wicked the weather can empty the heart. Sunsets are poetry falling apart. Pitchin' and weavin' down Gottingen Road. I never loved you I know. . But dance with my shadow on into the bar.
Now, you can't tell the honey, babe, lookin' at the bee. . You can't tell an apple lookin' at the tree. . Can't tell the sister lookin' at the brother.
I walked forty-seven miles of barbed wire, I got a cobra snake for a necktie. A brand new house on the road side, and it's a-made out of rattlesnake hide.
Down around Biloxi. Pretty girls are swimming in the sea. Oh they look like sisters in the ocean. The boy will fill his pail with salted water. And the storms will blow from off towards New Orleans.
Down around Biloxi. Pretty girls are swimming in the sea. Oh they look like sisters in the ocean. The boy will fill his pail with salted water. And the storms will blow from off towards New Orleans.
I locked my doors, the sun went down. Said goodbye to Boston town. Mass turnpike to Route 15. Take me on down to the New York scene. Thummin' of the tires it sure is pretty.
Down around Biloxi. Pretty girls are swimming in the sea. Oh they look like sisters in the ocean. The boy will fill his pail with salted water. And the storms will blow from off towards New Orleans.
Down around Biloxi. Pretty girls are swimming in the sea. Oh they look like sisters in the ocean. The boy will fill his pail with salted water. And the storms will blow from off towards New Orleans.
Down around Biloxi. Pretty girls are swimming in the sea. Oh they look like sisters in the ocean. The boy will fill his pail with salted water. And the storms will blow from off towards New Orleans.
Tô namorando aquela mina. Mas não sei se ela me namora. Mina maneira do condomínio. Lá do bairro onde eu moro(BIS). . Seu cabelo me alucina. Sua boca me devora.
Good morning heartache, you old gloomy sight. Good morning heartache, thought we said goodbye last night. I turned and tossed until it seemed you had gone.
Drinks are done, daylight's come. It's morning. Crowd's moved on, everybody's gone. It's morning. . Sun's arising on the wet horizon. Another day is here.