(Oooooooooo). On a weekend pass I wouldn't have had time. To get home and marry, that baby of mine. So I went to the Chaplain and he authorized. Me to send for my Ebony Eyes.
I know your face. I know your smile and how it plays. Into the minds of those who cling to every word you say. This isn't how I wanted to remember me and you.
(Spoken:). I'm overenjoyed like Mildred Davis and Harold Lloyd. Cause baby, you've started something. And I'm gonna end it good.. . I'm overenjoyed like Mildred Davis and Harold Lloyd.
It was 2 am on a 2 way street. in the middle of Manhattan. I've been walking around since the sun went down. Just waiting for something to happen. And I wish I could make the world move a little faster.
Everyday, everyday, it's a gettin' closer. Goin' faster than a roller coaster. Love like yours will surely come my way. (Hey, hey, hey). . Everyday, it's a gettin' faster.
One, two, three, four. . Fortune has me well in hand. Armies wait at my command. My gold lies in a foreign land. Buried deep beneath the sand. . The angels guide my every tread.
I feel the trembling tingle of a sleepless night,. Creep through my fingers and the moon is bright.. Beams of blue come flickering through my windowpane,.
You look at me and im a prime time individual. in my mind i am trapped in time when i look at you,. look me into my eyes, my eyes. eye contact,. it's easy to rely on your eyes to reply when it's hard to decide.
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When the calls and conversation. Accidents and accusations. Messages and misperceptions. Paralyze my mind. . Buses, cars and airplanes leaving. Burning fumes and gasoline.
When I was down. An angel came to me. And she touched me inside. That woman set me free. Turned on the light. So I could see. That there was fire inside.
I'm running free. But I ain't got no time to fly. And I can see. But tomorrow maybe I'll be blind. . I met a man with a cup looking pretty beat up. He stared straight into my eyes.
Everywhere I go,. Everywhere I go I see an image of her face,. She talks to me,. She talks to me in a thousand ways;. . Everyone I know,. Everyone I know is calling on the telephone,.
They say there will be rain tonight,. But that's okay, we'll stay inside,. This is the first time I have felt so satisfied,. I know love has found me;.
Even now,. when I think of all the summers that have gone,. and all the friends and lovers I have known,. still there is a memory that will not let me go,.
Empty rooms, childhood's end. Forgotten toys upon the bed. Dreams and memories are all around me now. And I can see you everywhere I look. But moving on is what you must do.
Well my furrows are filled with corn,. I have my woman to keep me warm,. But there's one thing that I do fear,. That Eastern wind is getting near,. . There's a shotgun beside my bed,.
Buried way beneath the sheets. I think she's havin' a meltdown. Finding it hard to fall asleep. She won't let anyone help her. . The look on her face.
I love the time and in between. the calm inside me. in the space where I can breathe. I believe there is a. distance I have wandered. to touch upon the years of.
There has always been this sneaking suspicion. There's something critical we've missed. More connected than ever before. Yet we are all dying of loneliness.