Almost heaven,. West Virginia. Blue Ridge Mountains,. Shenandoah River. Life is old there, older than the trees. Younger than the mountains,. Growing like a breeze.
I'm sailing away. Set an open course for the virgin sea. I've got to be free. Free to face the life that's ahead of me. . On board, I'm the Captain, so climb aboard.
What good is sitting alone in your room?. Come hear the music play. Life is a cabaret, old chum. Come to the cabaret. . Put down the knitting, the book and the broom.
How many roads must a man walk down. Before you call him a man?. How many seas must a white dove sail. Before she sleeps in the sand?. . And how many times must the cannon balls fly.
Should old acquaintance be forgot. And never brought to mind. Should old acquaintance be forgot. And days of Auld Lang Syne. . Should old acquaintance be forgot.
You fill up my senses like a night in the forest. Like the mountains in springtime, like a walk in the rain. Like a storm in the desert, like a sleepy blue ocean.
Close your eyes and I'll kiss you, tomorrow, I'll miss you. Remember, I'll always be true. And then while I'm away, I'll write home every day. And I'll send all my lovin' to you.
Ain't no sunshine when she's gone. It's not warm when she's away. Ain't no sunshine when she's gone. And she's always gone too long. Anytime she goes away.
Two young cowboys went riding out one dark and windy day. Upon a ridge they rested as they went up on their way. When all at once a mighty herd of red eyed sheep they saw.
[Originally by Stan Jones, Johnny Cash]. . An old cowboy went riding out one dark and windy day. Upon a ridge he rested as he went along his way. When all at once a mighty herd of red eyed cows he saw.
Is this, is this the start of it?. Has this become the part of it?. Maybe we should've slowed down.. It was the taste of it and this. is how we wasted it..
You do so typical. I took you for original. Like all other ones. Like every other hit and run. . How does your Hollywood. Acting like royalty would. Come and pack em in.
what you heard was. coming from the lips of devils. spelling out the words on black boards. for everyone to see. for everyone to see. . my subconcious.
When she came her family was there. And all her things were neatly prepared. When the moment came I was scared. If I look at her I'll break down. If I don't she'll know it somehow.
Get your car, gather what you need. Bring the matches and kerosene. Tell 'em that you might need a couple days. Better off if it's face to face. . We're gonna burn what we never mean.
You're the world and the everyone. Got a list of the things that you've done. Life's dirty and you know that it's true. Take a look at what is coming out of you.
Why must I move so slow?. In my heart I can't let it go. And dreams fall into my eyes. In the night, I have no disguise. . Why does it seem to go?. Fall apart in lies.
There was a swirling mass of water. That lived in a quiet pond. It asked permission from its master. To visit the lands beyond. . And its master allowed it to fly.
The night is restless. But no dream's in sight. And the sounds have no beginnings or ends. And that glow is not a light. . The walls turn into waterfalls.