Sixteen years,. Sixteen banners united over the field. Where the good shepherd grieves.. Desperate men, desperate women divided,. Spreading their wings 'neath the falling leaves..
Lazy stadium night. catfish on the mound.. "strike three," the umpire said,. batter have to go back and sit down.. Catfish, million-dollar-man,. nobody can throw the ball like catfish can..
The cat's in the well, the wolf is looking down.. The cat's in the well, the wolf is looking down.. He got his big bushy tail dragging all over the ground..
She was the rose of sharon from paradise lost. From the city of seven hills near the place of the cross. I was playing a show in miami in the theater of divine comedy.
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I can't wait. Wait for you to change your mind. It's late. I'm trying to walk the line. . Well, it's way past midnight and there's people all around. Some on their way up, some on their way down.
Wise men say, only fools rush in. But I can't help falling in love with you. Shall I stay, will it be a sin. If I can't help falling in love with you ?.
Well, I walked all night long. Listenin' to them church bells tone. Yes, I walked all night long. Listenin' to them church bells tone. Either someone needing mercy.
He sits in your room, his tomb, with a fist full of tacks. Preoccupied with his vengeance. Cursing the dead that can't answer him back. I'm sure that he has no intentions.
I'm goin' down south,. 'neath the borderline.. i'm goin' down south,. 'neath the borderline.. some fat momma. kissed my mouth one time.. Well, i needed it this morning.
I'm tryna get some sleep. You're laying next to me. My mind is painting pictures. Of what you had to see. You might just want to go. Escape to mountain snow.
I'm a broken-hearted keelman. and I'm o'er head in love. With a young lass from Gyetsid. And I call 'er my dove. . Her name's Cushie Butterfield. And she sells yellow clay.
I asked my dog what he thought the best in man. He said, "The love you dispense to me twice daily from a can.". I said, "Why do you think my question funny?.
I've got a lump in my throat about the note you wrote. I'd come on over but I haven't got a raincoat. . Have we got contact. You and me?. Have we got touchdown.
There were rooms of forgiveness. In the house that we share. But the space has been emptied. Of whatever was there. There were cupboards of patience. There were shelfloads of care.
Come heavy sleepe the image of true death;. And close up these my weary weeping eyes:. Whose spring of tears doth stop my vitall breath,. And tears my hart with sorrows sigh swoln cries:.
In the quiet silent seconds. I. turned off the light switch. And I. came down to meet you. In the. half light the moon left. While a. . cluster of night jars.
Come heavy sleepe the image of true death. And close up these my weary weeping eyes. Whose spring of tears doth stop my vitall breath. And tears my hart with sorrows sigh swoln cries.
Come again! sweet love doth now invite. Thy graces that refrain. To do me due delight,. To see, to hear, to touch, to kiss, to die,. With thee again in sweetest sympathy..
Come again! sweet love doth now invite. Thy graces that refrain. To do me due delight,. To see, to hear, to touch, to kiss, to die,. With thee again in sweetest sympathy..