She likes it hot. She likes a tan. She steals my infra red when I'm gone. Oh no can it be. We're heading for a heatwave. . Her legs are brown. A trace of rust.
"papersnow". From no talking just heads. . (a. partridge, c. frantz, j. harrison, t. "blast" murray, t. weymouth). . Andy partridge: vocals, whistles and lyrics.
Have you seen Jackie?. He's a strange strange strange little girl. Make up on his face and his hair in curls. Have you seen Jackie?. She's a strange strange strange little boy.
See the flowers round the altar. See the peaches in tins 'neath the headmaster's chair. Harvest festival. . See the two who've been chosen. See them walk hand in hand to the front of the hall.
Have you got Miss Fortune, she's the daughter of rich parents,. All she does is cry. One four-letter word is all she wants. But you can't buy love so there's no supply..
When We're laying in bed. And We're laying in love. You and the blackness. Fit me like a velvet glove. That's why I go crazy. When you flick on your lamp.
Sometimes I feel so temporary. Just like these stars. Did somebody say. They might not even be there anyway. I lie awake. And think of all the time it might take to reach them.
Don't tell me not to leave right before I go. You don't even know what you're asking me to do. Don't tell me: 'Honey, please?' I have made a choice. There's nothing in the world you could do to change my mind.
Heaven is my Home. . Well no matter how beautiful all this has been. I know that I'm only passing through.. And no matter how beautiful all this could ever be,.
More time, less war. Look upon the fountain. Raised sight but a low rapport. Beat against the mountain. One life, one score. Running for the prize with my eyes on the heavenly host.
Tryn' to make the time go faster. Don't know what it is you're after. Please don't rush. . Every second, ever changing. Always on a record playing. It's too much.
We swam in the hotel pool. The chlorine burned my eyes. floating here next to you. under Colorado skies. . We swam in the hotel pool. Said, "Yeah, we've made it for sure.".
and John Moering (Lyrics). I was poor and lonely. Till I met the only. Man that ever moved my heart. He is such a nice man. And he is wise man. For the told me from the start.
(Happy Christmas Kyoko). (Happy Christmas Julian). . So this is Christmas. And what have you done. Another year over. And a new one just begun. And so this is Christmas.
They all tell me 'life's got so much to give'. I don't care dispare's all I need to live. It hurts so bad. Yeah it hurts so bad. Same old story things get so boring.
This morning it was summer. By noon a cold front building. Where did you go?. Where did you go?. . I got to find some shelter. 'cause any minute now. It's gonna blow.
Yeah. I stand and watch. The windows raise. The flowers cut. . I'm still looking. Holy love. Holy love, yeah. Stocking tops. . The coffee cups. When all milk comes up.
You live beneath another star. You are pretending love is worth waiting for. You always breathe another air. The rivers in the distance must be leading somewhere.
I don't want to wake ya. When ya sleeping so quiet. The motorcycle going by outside. Are we the same?. Caught at the lights. Why are we going home with our lies?.
And if in love she cried. Something wasn't right. I'm sorry. Would be easy. To say I love you. . Headlights on the parade. Light up the way. Headlights on the parade.