There are those who own, the world around your own. And say you want to swan one to one. Hey kid they own the pond. There are those who rest and those who make the beds.
I had a dream that we were rock stars. And that flash bulbs popped the air. And girls fainted every time we shook our hair. We were songbirds, we were Greek Gods.
Who does not adore the sound. Of music in the name of towns. To build a city on such picturesque ground. That takes some sort of flair. We draw a line the ink is fear.
The first time I saw you. I realized at once you were an angel in torment. How could I desert you?. . I vowed in that moment. Nothing in this world or any other.
There is a door we all walk through. And on the other side I'll meet you. Reunion in the air. A cappella meets pure prayer. . Somewhere, I can't wait to meet you there.
An outlaw stands in a peasant land. And in every face sees Judas. The burden of love is so strange. . The stubborn beast and the whiskey priest. Are hiding from the captains.
All the boys I know love Diana,. Some calming apparition you bet she is. The world careering nightmare. Somewhere it is her arms reach out. . And stop the savagery at least they do for me.
Ive got six things on my mind, youre no longer one of them. Ive got six things on my mind, youre no longer one of them. Ive got six things on my mind, youre no longer one of them.
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 spend the days of my vanity. . I'm lost in heaven and I'm lost to earth. Didn't give you minutes, not even moments. All my life in a tower of foil. Shaded feelings, I don't believe you.
Lying is killing the good things in me. Ask me what the time is baby, ask me honey. My eyes shift and slide. Sure there are reasons for acting like this.
Love is an avenue of stars. I know because I've seen the glow. Lighting up faces, faces that have been. Close enough to shine at what they have seen. .
Please be careful is never careful. Till it hears the gun. She will always pay the bills. For the, having big fun. . He talks so well, what can you do?.
There's a person that I'd like to be, Anne Marie. I can glimpse him when you're next to me, Anne Marie. There is music that no one can hear, Anne Marie.
We're building a home on the side of a mountain. Above the clouds, next to the sky. And after our labors, the stars will be neighbors. We'll take our place with them in space.