Needle of the lonely truth. Guess it's up to us to choose. Just doing what we have to do. To let the blue sky in. . And it's a game, everyone knows. Bombay gin and last year's clothes.
La la da da da. La la da da da. La la da da da. La la da da da. . Got all my fortunes working up the road. Waking up the neighbours, loosening the load.
They're piling bodies up on the plains. All of the strangers with so many claims and. All that hope served as a warning. Now they're falling like dominoes on a late December morning.
I've got these watches, one for each time zone. ?How does it feel,? Remy says, ?to be on your own??. Sharing this floor with a dog and a ringing telephone.
Borraron las huellas que dejo el. Caballo. Perdieron el rumbo que siguió el. Jinete. Bajo la noche aquel gallo. Que al ver los relámpagos. Truenos y rayos.
When you're feeling lonesome. I'll tell you what you do. Pick up the phone and tell me. Don't be alone and blue. Pick up the phone and call me. I'll come running straight to you.
Long ago He blessed the earth. Born older than the years. And in the stall the cross He saw. Through the first of many tears. A life of homeless wandering.
¿Quién las edades cuenta?. Lo que no consideras es que uno crece. Y las edades quedan. Los 16, los demás. Son las edades que la gente cuenta. Con las edades contadas.
I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I didn't hear your head shake. It was a yes or no question. I did not ask it for my sake. Unlikely enemy. You sunk your way into my skin.
The lark in the morning she rises off her nest. She goes home in the evening with the dew all on her. Breast. And like the jolly ploughboy she whistles and she sings.
I danced in the morning. When the world was begun,. And I danced in the moon. And the stars and the sun,. And I came down from heaven. And I danced on the earth,.
The bells rang on and on. From the town hall to the pier. Little Billy the Kid was gone. With Lucy and razor tears. Hand 'round a plastic gun. And a present from the past.
Along the way. She may say it's over. And he won't cry. But deep inside he's gone. He'll turn away. And she can't help but say. "I don't mind being one of those fools.
Could have been a train, a boat or a car. And there's no way of guessing. Just how far it takes until you know when you're gone. . It's hard and it's sad when you're dancing with sin.
Chorus. This big ladder 'been keeping you away. Hiding yourself where you don't have to pay. But one day the ladder is gonna break. This old ladder 'been helping you out.
Peddle down to the river. Draw some pictures in the sand. Look on over the water. For the sight of another's hand. . Oh please show me a face. One that's not my own.
When I told you I was leaving, you didn't believe what I said.. You just went right on sleeping, and rolled over in your bed.. Now were you surprised to open up your eyes,.
Save the formalities for someone else. Youre basically telling lies to yourself. Isnt it exhausting battling constantly?. Arent you tired of playing the enemy?.
Thousands of miles without moving. In the silence and stillness we're turning. Who scattered the stars in the field of night?. Say it's all right, say it's all right,.
Yo no le canto a la luna. Porque alumbra nada mas. Le canto porque ella sabe. De mi largo caminar. . Ay lunita tucumana. Tamborcito calchaquí. Compañera de los gauchos.