It's the last fair deal goin' down. Last fair deal goin' down. It's the last fair deal goin' down, good Lord. On that Gulfport Island Road. . Please, Ida Belle, don't cry this time.
Con sombrero de ala ancha. y un clavel en la solapa. un don Juan se hizo a la mar. con la tierra a sus espaldas. la aventura en su mirada. su guitarra y un cantar.
As soon as I have saved a little nest egg. I hope to ask you, dear, will you be mine?. The lovers you have had say you're the best egg. They repeat, you're completely divine.
Summer is the season. When for no good reason love pays you a call. You become a lover only to discover summer caused it all. But what can you do, it's not up to you.
It's sitting by the overcoat. The second shelf, the note she wrote. That I can't bring myself to throw away. And also. Reach she said for no one else but you,.
It's sitting by the overcoat,. The second shelf, the note she wrote. That I can't bring myself to throw away. And also. Reach she said for no one else but you,.
Tell me what we're gonna do. I wanna know baby how we're gonna pull through. I see trouble all down the line. Some of us work too hard others tread a fine line.
Every time I see your pretty face. I keep thinking, am I just your slave1. Holding on, holding on, that is all I can do. Every time we get into a fight..
Met her on a Monday down at the Blue Star. Where we all hang out. I picked her up at work Tuesday afternoon. That night we were rockin' the town. Wednesday, Thursday, time sure flies.
(Sam Tate/Annie Tate). . The farm was still standing at the end of the road. And the mailbox still carried our name. In spite of the dust and the weeds and the dust.
Still thirsty but the well has run dry. I could fill it with tears but I ain't gonna cry. So hungry for some kind of sign. I look for forgiveness but there's rage in your eyes.
Wonder what you're doin'. Wonder how you're doin'. Wonder what you're sayin'. I wonder what you're thinking. I wish you were here. How did we get here?.
Esta es la vida de un estudiante que estudiaba sin parar. Se estaba haciendo una carrera. Y no era en la universidad. Era una carrera que no tenía final.
Well she's walking through the clouds. With a circus mind that's running 'round.. Butterflies and zebras, fairy tales,. That's all she ever thinks about..
What'll you do when you get lonely. And nobody's waiting by your side?. You've been running and hiding much too long. You know it's just your foolish pride.
Night wolves moan. The winter hills are black. I'm all alone. Sitting in the back. Of a long white Cadillac, yeah. . Train whistle cries. Lost on its own track.
Lonelyville. The name of my town is Lonelyville. Nobody down in Lonelyville. Nobody here but me. . Lonelyville. I'm spending my nights in Lonelyville.
When you cut your lover's slack. You'll get a fucking monster back. Information indiscreet. It's just an acrobatic trick. Disintegrates at 2000 feet. .
In a basement flat, lying undercover. In a head full of height were a couple of lovers. I'll buy you san-energy, I'll buy you a beer. Hotfoot it downtown, if you move, I'll shoot.