Night time, bridges breathe. Ebb and flow, cars blink like a metronome. As they head for home. . City glows up into the sky. Winter ribbon clouds melt down in the gray sky night.
necessary food for the little ones. can't create when I'm under these guns. feed me lies I'll throw up all over you. ties come true don't like what I do.
Shall I shy down that's boring, snoring. I'd like to teach me to sing in perfect harmony. And I'd like to change the world. It's easier than changing me.
This has nothing to do with you, I know where I'm going Sunday. Windmill fish I'll move when the wind moves me. I'll make a roadway from the shells from my shells.
Vagabond or a bag of bones. They lay out loose atop the soil. They lay out and here comes the sun. And the winds to blow me away. Who, who are you? Who am I?.
I woke up from a dream. A white rose was floating to greet the sea. Morning light race me down the wooden path. Can't catch me now, the sea. . Will you wade with me? You and me, all alone?.
Pues la suerte nos coloca frente a frente aquí hoy. Sé que no has venido sola yo tampoco lo estoy. Todo el mundo está observando nuestro encuentro casual.
Digits and numbers in your book. I don't know where to look. I'm scared, I've just got up. It's grey and cold. No, I won't take that slip. But you can post it.
Now youre all on your own. All the instigators stepping to you out of your toes. T-t-t-take one for the team, pray that nobody knows. Oh, and they call theirselves winners.
All around, round, round, if you hear me. Holler out, out, out to the airwaves. If youre down, down, down, everyone say Hey! Hey! Oh!. . Cruisin up on the west coast, me and my girl go.
I can whistle while I work but it doesnt make it better. I can live a lonely winter and pretend Im all right. Or let my true side show for the world to see.
for years now we've fought alone. but segregation won't build us a home no. our strength will grow through community. so what is it to be?. well sometimes we feel happy.
I've been thinking I've been tryin' just to figure how you claim. How these things that you're sayin' are even close to a truth. I've been thinking I've been tryin' just to figure how you remain.
Jump streams that cut across the bed. Leaving colours there instead. See lines I'm drawing to an end. But ignore them. . And if I say how I feel again.
It was strange glue that held us together. While we both came apart at the seams. She said your place or mine while we've still got the time. So I played along with her scheme.
Storm the palace, storm the palace. Storm the palace, storm the palace. . She goes:. . Storm the palace, storm the palace. Storm the palace, storm the palace.
You always hear the shouts from my batallion. And send toy soldiers out to help me stand. And when I see you hide behind those curtain folds. I cross the room to turn the lights down low.
Mickey wishes he was dead. Draws the sheet across his head. Never felt so alive. . Moved him in to share the bed. Turns out he shared the hurt instead.
From London to Lisbon. And all points between. Find people to lean on. And one man to please. . We all need someone. We all need something. We all need.
Somebody told me you'd found new bonhomie. Going places. You'd never go with me. . I felt myself become a bitter old shrew. Oh I'd have bitten you in two.