Hey girl let's begin again and try to help ourselves. We're like weary warriors who just came back from hell. You can keep your territory, I will stay in mine.
Look at all the people around me. Same old faces joining the queue. For return to Waterloo. Return to Waterloo. . Started off this morning as usual. Checking out the mail and all the bills to pay.
Hey, my friend. You can't run away from time. They say you can't fight fate. Time won't wait. You can't run away from time. . And time is the avenger.
Can't believe what I just read, gossip on the Internet. Now the tabloids have the news. Cross my heart, it just ain't true. I never thought it of you.
Wakin' up, feeling rough. Totally stressed. Every day it's a dead time. Step by step. . Hit a wall, took a fall. To a new depth. Count to ten, focusin'.
Why is it difficult to get things done. In the age of computers and communication?. The powers that be say they can't keep a hold. Of a world that is escalating out of control.
This is the end, this is the last time,. Take what you want, why wait a lifetime?. Why wait till tomorrow when you can just take it today,. And it's not far away..
I was walking on the coast road. When the harbor came in view. It was there I saw the hilltop. That I used to walk with you. . We'd sing of the old country.
Listen to my heartbeat. Yeah, all fall down someone help me off of the ground. Listen to my heartbeat. Yeah, all fall down someone help me off of the ground.
Mr. Jones, my next door neighbour. I feel I've known you all my life. I haven't seen you for a while now. How's the family? How's that beautiful wife?.
There's a room in a house in a street in a manor in a borough. That's part of a city that is generally referred to as London. It's a dark place, a mysterious place.
Ooh, Darling, what can I do. I feel so afraid, and even my friends don't know what to say. That's why I'm asking you. . I'm so afraid. I know I should be strong.
Lift yourself out of the doldrums. Make yourself a cuppa tea. Drag your emotions out of the gutter. Don't wallow in self pity. . When you wake up, all of a fluster.
Sunlight and the city is barely awake. As all the early morning drifters make their way. Headlights in the distance too bright for my eyes. Still I love the dusk, the dawn, between times.
Now all the lies are beginning to show. And you're not the country that I used to know. I loved you once from my head to my toe. But now my belief is shaken.
I don't believe that God is a man with white hair. Sitting in a big chair. Judging the world and its morals. Forgiving today so we can sin again tomorrow.
Is this really it?. Is this the final station. It's really been quite a trip. . You know it's been great to watch the sights. Playing the edited highlights.
Here's wishing you the bluest sky. And hoping something better comes tomorrow. Hoping all the verses rhyme. And the very best of choruses to follow. Follow all the doubt and sadness.
You caught me with my pants down. But I was only taking a shower. Still you looked for the evidence. Like the smell of perfume or lipstick on my collar.
I am dull and simple lad. Cannot tell water from champagne. And I have never met the Queen. And I wish I could have all he has got. I wish I could be like David Watts.