California sunshine boys, counting up their dimes,. counting up the girls theyâE™ve known and counting up the times.. I got heartache but I got news, California sunshine boys, you can shine my shoes..
I am soft and silly and my name is Lillianaloo. And sir you're grace in action to my satisfaction. Well my mama she's savin' cause my daddy's a ravin' crazy gambler.
Mama mama. You're a whiz and a scholar too. Mama open up the room lock. Sip sip. I'm going to the moon dock. He gives to me. Buckles off shingles. Off a cockleshell on norway basin.
para entrar a sus terrenos. tienen que pedir permiso. todo esta muy bien cuidado. de Laredo hasta Tampico. ai el comandante Sierra. y su gente tienen filtro.
In the ebb and flow of living. As we wander through the years. We're told to listen to a voice. We can't here with our ears. They say to live by something.
Please come back baby, please don't go. for the way I love you you'll never know.. So come back baby, let's talk it over, one more time.. . For the way I love you, you know I do,.
As I walked out in the streets of Laredo. As I walked out in Laredo one day. I spied a young cowboy all wrapped in white linen. Wrapped in white linen as cold as the clay.
Well we come a long way since we last shook hands. Still got a long way to go. Couldn't see the flowers when we last shook hands. Couldn't see the flowers on account of the snow.
Morning came and morning went. All of my life, my loving was spent. I looked out my window, too lazy to yawn. It worries me finding my lady had gone. .
One fateful night,. well I woke to hear that sound. like a gunshot,. with both windows shaking loud.. Great lengthy cries that came racing through the sky,.
Welcome to this garden girl. Cold is the rose where the white lilies blow. A heavenly paradise place. Where all the pleasant little fruits do grow. Here are lovers they lie down.
I'd take you to a restaurant. But I dont have any money. Id take you for a drive. But I dont have a car. Id take you to Paris. But I dont have a jet. .
Spin me round, I'm blindfold. Once upon a time somebody told me. I was going to be someone. I was supposed to be someone. . Now one half likes to carry, wants to share.
It started in basements. And it started in sheds. It started in backyards. And was hidden under beds. . I turned on the TV. Don't believe a word they say.
Did you think if you shout you can sort it all out. You can't get your face from the blame. You're no wiser, you're no wiser, even now. . You wish you knew why, you wish you knew why.
We both know I need this too much. Only I know that it's got to stop. But I can't keepy my anger up. "Change it, it's your job. Change it, it's your job".
If it's true how will I agree. What the poet says of history?. Search the ashes of time to change my world. . I could change my world. . Tell me how, how I fail to see.
Every year I think about coming back. Seems like so much more. Time goes by than that. Hard to believe it's all real time. . I'm sorry I can't be there with everyone on Christmas.
Moi j'me promne sous Ste-Catherine. J'profite de la chaleur du mtro. Je n'me regarde pas dans les vitrines. Quand il fait trente en dessous d'zro. . Y'a longtemps qu'on fait d'la politique.
If it was any other year or any other life. But this one is mine to carry on, now. Yes, it's mine to carry on, now. . 'Cause I will always disappoint you.