Woke up to the pouring rain. Stumbled out of bed with half a brain. Twenty minutes late for work again. But it's alright, it's alright. No time for coffee, gotta hit the door.
(K. Edwards/M. Pagan). I speak to you mother. I ask for your hand. I pray for your spirit to guide me. In this circle. I feel your warmth. And I see your glow.
Sit down and take a listen a story. That's my confession of how you came into my life. I wasn't sure if I was ready, I didn't think you were here already.
And I want you and I need to. Cut you and hold you in place as I rip you apart. This blood on my face but loved you so hard. I can't escape I'm crawling inside.
January. January to the one, January to the nine. I swear I've found my piece of mind. . Can you let me tell you the rest of your life. That you can be anything if you so please and you try.
I can not hang on to this bullshit forever. Can you. If you can that's up to you. . We are so foolish. All this coolness can be fickle. Lacking in information.
Little Johanna, girl of my prairie. Help me fill this house with living words. Further up and further in, let 'em fly from our lips. Just like birds, just like birds.
He fills the flower vases, trims the candle bases. Takes small change from the poor box, Tyler has the key. He takes nail and hammer to tack up the banner.
On one morning. In the month of May. When all the birds. Were singing. . I saw a lovely maiden stray. Across the fields at break of day. She softly sung her roundelay.
To think of my task is chilling. To know I was carefully. Building the mask I was wearing. For two years, swearing I'd tear it off. . I've sat in the dark explaining to myself.
Little ditty about Jack and Diane. Two American kids growin' up in the heartland. Jackie gonna be a football star. Diane debutante backseat of Jackie's car.
Time to turn the hay,. . Listen my Jose'. Pick up your fork and get your day's work done. Don't wanna hear you talk to anyone.. ---. Ya better get on your way.
It's so romantic. The neighborhood's littered with white gloves. The flowers were hand picked. They're taping up paper doves. . And it's hard to think.
So im down here like you wanted, why am i not sleeping in your bed?. Its 3 o'clock in the morning,are u all over me again?. you're the one i cant figure out,but the one i cant forget.
Concret. la fecha de mi muerte con Satn.. Le enga. y ahora no hay quien me pare, ya los pies.. Razonar. es siempre tan difcil para m.. Qu ms da. si al final todo me sale siempre bien, del revs..
Jesus, I've taken my cross. All to leave and follow thee. Jesus, I've taken my cross. All to leave and follow thee. . I'm destitute, despised, forsaken.
Are you climbing up the slippery pole. falling deep in a hole. are you lost in a exitless maze chasing impossible ways. are you running up a slippery hill.
ne verjamem ko gre za oitne lai ne paniarim dokler ne vidim krvi. se ne zaljubim e ne gre za boji dar in ne pozdravim dokler ne sliim fanfar. ne ujem zvoka dokler ne sliim kitar in ne ubijam e ni v igri velik dnar.
Der Krampf in Deinem Hals. Die Wut in Deinem Blick. Das Lot hngt schrg in der Luft die Du zum atmen brauchst. . Die Trgheit fest im Griff. Die Apathie besiegt.
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