What child is this, who laid to rest. On mary's lap is sleeping?. Whom angels greet with anthems sweet,. While shepherds watch are keeping?. This, this is christ the king,.
I know that lyin' is a sin. As I'm lyin' here with you. But the kind of love I'm in. Makes it hard not to. . So we may as well sleep in. Though there are other things to do.
I wait at the bus stop with my salty pout. I stand in this long line, no one will help me out. I'm standing alone again. I'm the last one picked. This bench is so warm here.
Did it feel any good?. Did it hit you like it should?. Was I on your mind?. Was I on your mind?. . Were the lights in your eyes?. Did reflections leave you blind?.
Reach around me, look now you found me. Moving closer, closer, closer, still. Want you to surround me, come pull me down deep. I wanna feel you, feel you, feel you and how you breathe.
Ones not enough for you,. Two is too late, T. Three you have in the bag.. I made your phone ring, at 4 in the morning,. You answered and started to sing....
It's not the right time. Something's wrong, but I'm gonna do it anyway. You can put your bloody mind in a paper bag and eat it for lunch. What is God?.
Wrap it up in ragweed. Take it to the doctor. Great man above the clouds. Wrap it up in ragweed. Oh no, she's come again. Take me to another friend. Make this the end of it.
You're going to like me again. I know it. I sure hope it. But I know you're gonna like me again. I'll be like. Putty in your hands. However. Even though I can be anything to you.
Worthless recluse. Bang, pow, steel, muscle, k. What worse, I'm alone. Grown the bane of not being interested in the plate they passed to you. All the pleasure spots in the city.
At the end of the trip. Blank and sudden (?) going back. Voyage terminated at long last. Waiting for the high-speed rocket. Take me back to where I know.
The ain't no doubt about that. It's a work of art. My boy it's a mystery. My ???. Turns all around. It moves like a cloudy day. There ain't no doubt about that.
I thank you for your light. You're so hard to believe. I hardly believe you. That you could be there so hard to believe. You got me wondering. Cause I can't believe you hardly.
I just met the nicest of people. They only wanted to share business. There were some guests in the rain. Rotten windy time. But we'll be talking. Forever in my day.
Beachcombers in dozens on raging walls [unverified]. Sun, salt and sea, walkin down the halls. Im wondering where the murdering town. Im beating a hundred from way down below.
Well I can see that drawer sitting over there. Moving the same kind of ???. And I see magic in your hair. Your sides are so clear. I look at the buildings and I hear.
Well I did it now. Oh I did it now. The box said do not open under pain of death. It had my initials there where. I signed my initials there on it. On that white box.
Whiskers, whiskers, whiskers, whiskers. I see whiskers on your face. The way you look is a disgrace. I guess nothing could take the place of your whiskers, your whiskers.
I feel light as a feather. Since you're gone. I don't feel the floor I'm walking on. I don't think about anything. But (city/cities/Sydney?) doesn't matter.
When the telephone melts. And it's still ringing your name. When your shoes got holes. And the sidewalk's not the same. And you're falling down. Then you can think about your mother.