There's a wedding in the chapel. And the bride is oh so happy. And daddy's got a shotgun in his hand. . The groom is sweatin' bullets. As the priest steps to the pulpit.
In the midnight moon light hour. I keep walking along that lonely mile. And everytime I do. I keep seeing this picture of you. . CHORUS:. Here comes my baby.
The sun must set to rise. The light will leave your eyes again. Then breaking like morning's dawn. Does summer feel the winter come. . The hardest part of life.
I was just seventeen, when I made the AHL. I couldn't skate in junior, but my fists rang like a bell. I'll never win a title, and I'll never win the cup.
If the last thing I see is your face. If the last thing I feel is your embrace. Then I would not be afraid. I would go to a happy grave. If the last thing I see is you.
I haven't seen you in a long time. Since I've been gone. It always seemed to be the wrong time. It's the same old song. . Looks like we'll never be together.
Granny's always ravin' and rantin'. And she's always puffin and pantin'. And she's always screamin' and shoutin'. And she's always brewin' up tea. . Grand pappy's never late for his dinner.
She goes down fast and comes up slow. Gets in high and goes out low. Turns up late or doesn't show. She spends all her cash on letting go. . I'm never early.
Harbour Lecou. . As I rowed ashore from my schooner closeby. a girl on the beach sure I chance to espy. her hair it was red and her bonnet was blue. her place of abode was in harbour lecou.
(Traditional - Arr. GBS). . Well, they call me Hangin' Johnny. Away boys, away. Well, I never hanged nobody. And it's hang boys, hang. . Well, first I hanged me mother.
We sacrificed our purity and crafted new identities. This tree ain't gonna chop itself and no one else is gonna help. Oh, our eyes they glinted so we prayed that it should never go.
Step into the light, illuminating you for all to see. Come into my sight, empty handed not for me. It's in your hands, my one demand. No one can tell, the sins I need to sell.
Looking through your window. A million miles from me. My ears are bleeding from the silence. Echoing like rain, I cannot see. . Leaping from your window.
Looking through your window. A million miles from me. My ears are bleeding from the silence. Echoing like rain, I cannot see. . Leaping from your window.
Looking through your window. A million miles from me. My ears are bleeding from the silence. Echoing like rain, I cannot see. . Leaping from your window.
Looking through your window. A million miles from me. My ears are bleeding from the silence. Echoing like rain, I cannot see. . Leaping from your window.
Locked in a room. With the book and a rope. The hollow men close in. Justice begins at home. . Her name is known. Her name is known. Cut her up, cut her out.
Gift of the sage chaparral. Born of this bone-dry heat. In summer when roads turn caramel. The earthquakes and everyone leaves. . Where have they gone.
It's the luck of the draw. How you wound up with me. You don't know how at all. . But I beg you to stay. Crawl around on this earth. With the world's still small.
Faithless on the skids hung out to dry oh seen better days. With the sunlight fading like a tabloid and I I have found. All those double-barreled freedom fighters are in for themselves.