On the ferris wheel. Looking out on Coney Island. Under more stars than. There are prostitutes in Thailand. . Our hair in the air. Our lips blue from cotton candy.
You held me upside-down. Till I couldn't breathe anymore. Then you held me like a baby. Television, like wine and cigarettes. Like grains of sand and raspberry schnapps.
Well, you've got a really long name. It won't fit on any forms. You gave me all your mirrors and they made me deformed. . You're sending smoke signals.
Strange eyes, blue clocks without hands. Two lives lived in distant lands. Little blue mysteries. What did they see in me. . Strange eyes, early Picassos.
Seduced and abandoned and baby makes two. Baby, abandoned by you. Seduced and abandoned and what can I do?. I think I might drink a few. . Seduced with a grin, I was taken all in.
Someone else's world goes by. As my train runs through this night. Someone else's rain comes down. But no rain can touch me now. . Smoke and mirrors, special effects.
The saddest brown eyes I'll ever know. You gave up crying so long ago. But come outside and watch the snow. Softly falling. . Sad little moon in the big black sky.
I know all the names of your tears. And numbers of these lonely years. I know all the someones some days. Dont believe them anyway. . When you love someone.
Somebody have mercy. And tell me what is wrong with me. Somebody have mercy. And tell me what is wrong with me. Sometimes I don't know how I stand. The things this woman do to me.
Late last night I was dreamin'. I was dreamin' of your charms. And I was standin' on the edge of love baby. With you in my arms. . Well you whispered sweet things and you told me.
Surely. Surely. Surely. Surely. . I, I, I, I,. Well I love her. V-v-love her. V-v-love her. V-v-love her. V-v-love you. . Come rain, come snow, come a-come sunshine.
When I got home. I knocked on the door. I heard a strange voice that I never heard before.... . Something's Goin' on in my room,. Something's Goin' on in my room,.
She's roaring like her 20's,. like there ain't no tomorrow.. living in the past,. makes yeaterday seem modern.. Fascinating culture,. creeping up like ivy..
Here's the reason. I try to make you feel better. I'm the reason. That you ever feel bad at all. . At least I'm good at something. I just wish it was something good.
I'm gonna send my baby a brand new 20 dollar bill. I'm gonna send my baby a brand new 20 dollar bill. If that don't bring her I know something that will.
When I got home. I knocked on the door. I heard a strange voice. That I never heard before. . Somethin's goin' on in my room. Somethin's goin' on in my room.
Saviour, saviour. Saviour, saviour. . Gotta get to the river, gotta make it to the other side. Gotta get to the river, gotta make it to the other side.
Too many miles to understand. How I let you slip through my hands. Tell me what can I do?. I crashed my hope and learned to lose. I watched the darkness make it's move.
She's as free as a blue horizon. I'm a slave to this gravity. And every night I hope and pray that she'll come back down to me. . I keep my eyes on the stars.
Now looka' here Safronia. Have you gotta dollar on ya. In the state of California. If its all right to know. I want a little girl to be all mine. In the winter time.