There is a ghost. And it goes out. On the land. On the land. It's lifted up. It feels and flows. On many hands. On many hands. . Oh, my lover. Oh, my lover.
"When you marry you will change,". Said the woman to the man.. "When I marry I will change you,". Said the woman to the man.. So they married and were happy..
The stars line up. The stars line up for me tonight. The stars line up. The stars line up tonight to see. To see who we are, baby,. And write our names.
The sun was red and the fires were roarin'. Stars aligned and our webs were spun. I could've sworn I heard my spirit soarin'. Guess, I'm always chasin' the sun.
Wine is sweet and gin is bitter. Drink all you can but you won't forget her. You talk too much, you laugh too loud. You see her face in ev'ry crowd. That's the price of love, the price of love.
When you're not by my side. The world's in two, and I'm a fool. . When you're not in my sight. Then everything, just fades from view. . The mystery of love belongs to you.
Gotta make your own rules, child,. Gotta break your own chains.. Your dreams that possess you. Can blossom and bless you. Or run you insane.. . The moment is yours, child,.
Gotta make your own rules, child,. Gotta break your own chains.. Your dreams that possess you. Can blossom and bless you. Or run you insane.. . The moment is yours, child,.
Gotta make your own rules, child,. Gotta break your own chains.. Your dreams that possess you. Can blossom and bless you. Or run you insane.. . The moment is yours, child,.
The first time ever I saw your face. I saw the sun rise in your eyes. That the moon and stars were a gift you gave. To the dark and the empty skies, my love,.
The first time ever I saw your face. I saw the sun rise in your eyes. That the moon and stars were a gift you gave. To the dark and the empty skies, my love,.
You've seen him. In the undirected light of street dreams. Doing nothing —. Standing, like to seem casual. With a resemblance to people held by fear..
And under the boughs unbowed. All holding a snowy shroud. She had no heart, so hardened. All under the boughs unbowed. Each feather, it fell from skin.
Now there's a man, the living tool of Satan. He charges forth while others are debating. Conniving, cocky knave with all the trimmings. I know one thing will trim him down — women..
The morning sun touched lightly on the eyes of Lucy Jordan. In a white suburban bedroom in a white suburban town. As she lay there 'neath the covers dreaming of a thousand lovers.
The cat sleeps in the red chair. My lover combs her jet black hair. There's mystery in a way of walking. It's witching hour no need to talk. . And there are diamonds in our bed.
Going home in a trailer filled with Canada Dry,. Looking forward to being with you.. Got in to the broadway and what do I find?. Some lady's been sleeping there, too..
Going home in a trailer filled with Canada Dry,. Looking forward to being with you.. Got in to the broadway and what do I find?. Some lady's been sleeping there, too..
I've noticed how few emotions stand the test of time.. Feelings come, feelings go, and the days are fine.. . Night is dark, night is cold,. Passion lies down to die..
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