now you don't see me. I have closed my eyes. but now I am lost. you closed your eyes. . despair dancing in my heart. as I ran to escape my tears. . I, I am alone, there is no God where I am.
Window, Window, Window, Window Lady. Window, Window, Window, Window Lady. Window Lady. Sitting by your window. Watching every passer by. You must have a story.
El odio no me acosa. El dinero no me atrae. Si piedro todo, no me importa. Solo tengo un camino, la libertad. . It seems like I got no voice, can you hear me?.
My question is simple: with me or versus me. My body's with me - my soul is my enemy. . We dance together on the last night. As evil and good collide in my mind.
From where the eye can see beyond miles. From the top of mountain high. I found it shining on the ground. Blood-red like dragons tear it was. The second by placing spoon on a stump.
My name is Frank. Amn't I cool, guess what?. U2 went to my school!. . Worlds apart x3. But never closer. . I touch kids (with my music). I use my axe (Code word for dick).
Walking without armor amongst men with swords for tongues. I find that this conception of what our lives really mean to be malleable.. So let the new debasers trample the works of Des Cartes.
I wonder why I gave up the promises I made to the moon. and the stars in your name?. We both came to this conclusion for which the answers are the evidence..
Workin the night shift again. Got one more hour in me. Shouldn't be near these machines,. I'm askin' for trouble.. Didn't learn my lesson the first time..
She comes down from yellow mountain. On a dark, flat land she rides. On a pony she named wildfire. With a whirlwind by her side. . On a cold Nebraska night.
I had the operator call me back, she said my phone is working fine. I hear in Louisville it's almost dawn, but it's 2 a.m. Pacific time. I thought sure she would've called by now to tell me all about that wild.
Where in a barroom. When last night. What was I doin'. I was holdin' someone tight. Who oh just someone. Who didn't mean a thing. How well I just slipped off my wedding ring.
(Michael Heeney/Casey Beathard/Marla Cannon-Goodman). . The yelling and cussing. Was different this time. That's when I started to pack. There's a place where two people.
Ever since Monday. I've seen it comin'. When I say what's wrong. She just says nothin'. Well I ain't about to let it go. Cause I've loved her long enough to know.
I was driving through Georgia in late July. On a day hot enough to make the Devil sigh. I saw a homemade sign written in red. Rind County Watermelon Festival Ahead.
I dressed up in my best. My Ropers and my vest. And waited by the door with these roses. Till you came walkin' in. With your high falutin' friends. So busy lookin' down your noses.
In her own sweet world. Populated by dolls and clowns. and a prince and a big purple bear.. Lives my favorite girl,. unaware of the worried frowns. we weary grown ups all wear..
Girl I swear you dang near took my breath. The way you sashayed in this bar all by yourself. You say you've heard about me. And all my ramblin' ways. If I could have a gal like you.
I've done my share of walkin' out. I've kept your heart in a state of doubt. I'm gonna change, I know I can. There'll be no more walkin' out, I'm walkin' in.
Baby I'm tired of thinking I was wrong. I'm lost with no sign. A game with no end. . I've been there searching gold but suddenly. You played with my mind.