For lack there of I can't define. Is there another way?. I've had enough, I've paid the price. To keep the beast at bay. . Feel the undertow of words unspoken.
Autumn's in the air, the sun is on the rise. The colors in the trees,. Are now in my eyes. Autumn's in the air, the sun is on the rise. And the colors in the trees,.
She has a way that is beautiful to behold. Movements of silence and calm. A universe of life folded up inside her. A symphony of strangeness and charm.
Only in a dream do you see her. Flowered hair and thrift shop coat. You try to follow her but. On down the stairs she goes. . She enters your mind with a whisper.
Amelie, unlock the door. Amelie, unlock the door. . Amelie, unlock the door. Amelie, unlock the door. . I'll break the habit, unlock the door. I'll break the habit, I won't no more.
And where we go from here is anybody's guess. These thoughts I've got inside ain't easy to confess. My hand upon my heart, I draw a little breath. . 'Cos I've fallen down.
A year is just a drop in time. It cannot touch the female form in my bed. She is just a friend of mine. In the dark she knows the touch of my hand. . Let the music play like you want it to.
Slowly sets and times sunday. Heat so near in the shrouded gloom. Yields softly awaited burden. Dried scattered gentle noon. . Slow in step the wooded daydream.
Deine verschlungenen Hohlen fuhren zu dem Meer. dem Meer der Verzweiflung aus Blut, Schweiss, und Sperma. . Turn your head slowly. Turn your head slowly.
If I stand with my heart next to yours. I still feel nothing. Yet temptation lingers. Whispering in persistence. . And a cold love calls my name. . At the touch of your hand.
I can't believe we're pushing on with this. Misguided thoughts are creeping steadily closer. (steadily closer). Your words belong first and foremost along.
Never will you find the reasons. Sand is just a broken stone. Like your love it changes with the seasons. And in the dark I read the lines upon your hand.
Oh man, I'm so tired. Of waiting, waiting for you. Why don't you make up your mind. And stop fucking, wasting my time?. . You're just so amazingly cool.
Its a pity to you and for us. To come all along this way. Only to be returned. Could be you, could be me, well. Operator, engine in time. You have six, I have nine.
They like to get you in a compromising position. They like to get you there and smile in your face. They think they're so cute when they got you in that condition.
We see it on TV, we get calls on the phone. By the prophets of doom, they won't leave us alone. The planet is dying and there's no time to spare. They spend all our days sowing seeds of despair.
Well, our hearts beat like thunder. I don't know why they don't explode. You got your hands in my back pockets. And Sam Cooke's singin' on the radio. You say that I'm the boy who can make it all come true.
Run in circles again tonight. Hump the moon again tonight. Gonna wear my dancin' shoes out tonight. Gonna have myself a big time again tonight. CHORUS.
Well, west of Zion. They got a hot sport brewing. Handcuffs and kisses. For the people who live there. Guitar player's playing. Cinderella saying. Hey, boys, get that spoon to my nose.