She twirled baton in high school. She was a dairy queen. Her boyfriend played football. Drove a fifty-six Chevy that was cream. And they hung out at the Halleys.
We are gathered in cathedrals on a Sunday. We are shrouded in our pride and lust's despair. We have heard that You said, "Go to where your hearts once were".
He keeps his secrets so he doesnt even tell himself. He keeps his ringer off and doesnt hear the telephone. How could he know a pretty girl could mess him up.
Its these times that I could kiss you. Its these times when youre asleep. Its these times you feel so dirty. Its these times you feel so cheap. . Its these times when youre the loser.
I sometimes hide behind my words. Sometimes I'm round the corner from these songs. But words are only words like days are only days. And I'm nothing for just singing along, singing along.
One, two, three. . Let me get your door, let's go for a drive and see what we can find. Look out your window at this big sad world, don't let go of my hand.
So is this what you wanted. Is this what you tried so hard to be. To play the part of what I'd longed for. You never prove yourself to me. . It's just a wall of glass, you've built around you.
Life it just goes on when the traveler's gone. And that's the hardest part, for time has no respect. For a lonely man with a longing heart. 'Cause once you're where you've wanted, everything's so fast.
Hillary says she found Jesus in her closet. Hillary said, "It didn't fit". Hillary is scared of nothing. At least nothing she'll admit. . Hillary has a lovely smile.
Goodbyes are never easy, goodbyes never tire. Making me feel guilty, being dragged through time. You were standing in my doorway as the seconds raced the snails.
Here we can't stop moving, can't let that fear creep in. That all of our ships are sinking and no one here can swim. Truth we turned that word away, the truth that welcomes us to stay.
I always listened to the same sad song. In the wintertime when I drive home. Then her and Id sit on her couch. Where we used to dream of falling in love.
Sunset skyline out my window. Stained carpet underfoot. Ain't that the way that it goes. We live in the bad and long for the good. . Down here the well has been poisoned.
Will she walk slowly. Or will she come at all. I cant believe that I was watching. Cant believe I made the call. . I cant get a handle on my thoughts now.
Sanzan yumewo miru yumeno tojiru. Kyoumo nanikaga tarinaiyo. Mo sanzan kazeni mae akogarenimo. Todokanaimama asunikawaru. . Soraga akerukoro heyani tadoritsuku.
(Py Bckman & Mats Wester). Och jag ser p dig i smyg. Hallondoft i klnningstyg. Smyger runt din vita kropp i grsets varma famn. Nra kommer nrmare och stunden griper tag.
Vandraren har ingenstans att gå, när han kommit fram till slutet. Månen färgar alla skuggor blå, han är ensam kvar där ute. Långt där borta från en enslig gård, lyser värmen ut i natten.
(Py Bckman & Mats Wester). Norrskenet bleknar p himmelen, skuggorna r p jakt igen. Sg du en bild frn en annan vrld. Ljuset fll ner som ett hotfullt svrd.
(Py Bckman & Mats Wester). Att de vgar dansa p en grav som stora sten. Fast krafterna finns p platsen har de glmt deras ben. Dr sitter nu en spelman som de inte sett frut.
(Py Bckman & Mats Wester). Att de vgar dansa p en grav som stora sten. Fast krafterna finns p platsen har de glmt deras ben. Dr sitter nu en spelman som de inte sett frut.