Come Back Home. Verse. Youre so beautiful and you need to know. That Im your man and losing you is not my plan. When Im alone, Ive got my phone. To keep you close to me but nothing beats you smiling.
Verse. I was walking. I don't know why but I was. slowly shaking. dirt off the palms of my hands. how in the world this began. fire was burning the sand.
INTRO. . "Good evening. This is the intergalactic operator. Can I help you?". "Yes. I'm trying to reach flight commander P.R. Johnson, on Mars, flight 2-4-7".
This is just a message to. The children of the earth. Sorry to tell you this. But you are not the first. as you make your ripples in this time. Of the great divide.
Ba-da-da-da, da-da-da-da-da. Ba-da-da-da, da-da-da-da-da. . So let's begin. Baby, I'm waiting. Come over here. I want to feel. I want to play. Here I go again.
the door is closed. the lock is latched and i'm the first to have my. fingers under this one. could anyone see them?. i got both hands on the knob. pulling as hard as i can.
Woo woo. . Come on, ride the train, hey, ride it, woo woo. Come on, ride the train, hey, ride it, woo woo. Come on, ride the train, woo woo, hey. Ride it, woo woo.
You find yourself. Going round and round. You wonder, is there a solution? I dont know. Why cant he see why his life just seems to be circling?. Again and again and again and again repeat..
I've been following your smell, but the scent is almost gone. You're a fast runner baby, but my pace is pretty strong. Don't bother looking back, because my mind is set on you.
TEMITEMI LOVE TEMITEMI LOVE. SHOMISHOMI LOVE SHOMISHOMI LOVE)hitori de wa dekinaku tatte. kimi to nara dekichau. naritai jibun wo mezashite. ashita e SO LETS JUMP.
I got a bone to pick with you. Not so friendly boys in blue. When you come out of the station and into the street. Everybody beats a hasty retreat. . Well, it was late one Friday, I'm a little bit wrecked.
Clouds blew over me. Clouds blew over you. What can we do?. What can we do?. Clouds.. Clouds look down on me. Clouds look down on you. What can we do?.
We're out of our league. And I'm out of my mind. I'm breathing you in my breeze of the ocean and the rain. Every inch of me, is aching for this. . Nothing of me will live on.
Some expressions take me back. Like hair of gold and sweet Mary. And running to me. The sweet sweet songs that cloud your eyes. Nostalgia supplies. Loreto Highstreet buried me.
Cruel is the Gospel thats sets us all free. Then takes you away from me. There is no Chicago urban blues. More heartfelt than my lament for you. I'm a liberal guy, too cool for the macho ache.
Bo bo bee, bo bee. Bo bo bo bee, bo bee, bo. . I couldn't bear to be special. I couldn't bear, couldn't bear. I couldn't bear, right?. . Bo bee, bo bee, bo.
Brucie dreams life's a highway too many roads bypass my way. Or they never begin. Innocence coming to grief. At the hands of life - Stinkin' car thief, that's my concept of sin.
Brucie dreams, life's a highway, too many roads bypass my way. Or they never begin, innocence coming to grief. At the hands of life, stinkin' car thief, that's my concept of sin.
Tonight let's raise a glass my friend. To those who couldn't make it. A century has shut it's eyes. And who are we to wake it?. . Cool music we play, dance an' say.
I was waiting for a cross-town train. In the London underground when it struck me. That I've been waiting since birth to find a love. That would look and sound like a movie.