She was a catch. And we were a match. I was the match. That would fire up her snatch. There was a catch. I was no match. I was fired from her crotch. Now I sit around and watch.
Hold that chrysalis in your palm,. see it split and change.. It won't do you any harm,. it's just trying to rearrange.. It was born to live a day,. now it flies up from your hand..
There she stands, this lovely creature. There she stands, there she stands. With her hair full of ribbons. And green gloves on her hands. . So I asked this lovely creature.
There's a devil waiting outside your door. (How much longer?). There's a devil waiting outside your door. (How much longer?). . And it is bucking and braying and pawing at the floor.
I hold this letter in my hand. A plea, a petition, a kind of prayer. I hope it does as I have planned. Losing her again is more than I can bear. I kiss the cold, white envelope.
Please forgive me. If I appear unkind. But any fool can tell you. It's all in your mind. . Down in the meadow. The old lion stirs. Puts his hand? cross his mouth.
Well, you lost a foe. And you found a friend. Lie down here and be my girl. I'm back now, baby, that man. He won't be coming round here again. Lie down here and be my girl.
The boatman calls from the lake. A lone loon dives upon the water. I put my hand over her. Down in the lime tree arbour. . The wind in the trees is whispering.
On Jubilee street there was a girl named Bee. She had a history, but she had no past. When they shut her down. the Russians moved in. And I am too scared.
They're gonna lay me low (Lay me low). They're gonna sink me in the snow. They're gonna throw back their heads and crow. When I go. . They're gonna jump and shout (Lay me low).
I stepped out of the St. James hotel. And I left you behind curled up like a child. A change is gonna come. And as the door whispered shut. I walked on down the high-windowed hall.
I don't believe in an interventionist God. But I know, darling, that you do. But if I did I would kneel down and ask Him. Not to intervene when it came to you.
Jangling Jack. Goes Yackety Yack. Visits the home of the brave. Hails a fat yellow cab. . Jack wanna celebrate. Jack wanna big drink. Driver drops him at a bar.
They're taking me down, my friend. And as they uskher me off to my end. Will I bid you adieu?. Or will I be seeing you soon?. If what they say around here is true.
I'm so far away from you. I'm pacing up and down my room. Does Jesus only love a man who loses?. I turn on the radio. There's some cat on the saxophone.
Despair and deception. Love's ugly little twins. Came a-knocking on my door. I let them in. Darling, you're the punishment. For all of my former sins.
Can't remember anything at all. Flamed trees lie in the streets. Can't remember anything at all. But I'm driving my car down to Geneva. . I've been sitting in my basement patio.
On the first day of May I took to the road. I'd been staring out the window most of the morning. I'd watched the rain claw at the glass. And a vicious wind blew hard and fast.
"Get down, get down, little Henry Lee,. And stay all night with me. You won't find a girl in this damn world. That will compare with me". . And the wind did howl.
See the little cloud up in the sky. It's a good good day today. See the little cloud pass on by. It's a good good day today. . Mary comes now, let Mary be.