I know I don't have much to say. Mmmmmm I don't have much to show. But I'm waiting. I'm waiting. I don't have much to show. But I know, I know you. You're waiting too.
For today I'll smoke a cigar. For today I'll play your guitar. For today I'll be real nice. For today I'll cut you thrice. For today I'll cup your eyes.
I saw him winging around. He was a big buzzing fly. He took me to his home. It was a spider web. I said, no not this time. I looked around the corner.
Gotta go quick ending absurd. Who says the vision is nearly blurred. Fingers fingers fingers fingers. It's the end this time I know. Blow breeze, the air is heavy.
Sometimes I wonder if I've even got a song. But you can always sing the fishing blues. And all that time there ain't no news. Just see how long that you can't wait.
Everything's so restless. The wind has come again. Blowing me so far. I think I see a star. First you think your fortune's lovely. And you fly out through the door.
First awake moment. Joy, sorrow. Pain, lifeline. Slam. Second sight. Sixth image. God fear. Third light. Marriage sight. Key. And they were. ??? beauty.
I don't show nothing to nobody. You got to steal from me. I played your game. You got to change your ways. You got to be real good. I'll make myself better.
Thanks for all the thoughts. Came rolling in on feathered drums. I've been in jail before. Been let out too. Oh I am sure of where I am. Clouds came floating by.
Don't you know that I love you. Stop making me sad. You're the meanest little woman. That I ever had. Please say that you love me. Stop making me blue.
This is the time. When I can't drink it right. This is the time. When I'm not feeling fine. The journey is over, I'm falling down deep. I have no more promises to keep.
He wouldn't even look into my eyes. He wouldn't even know my name. I seen him several hundred times. He wouldn't even look into my eyes. He must be blind.
Opened. Like a book being read for the first time. I look around. At everything I'd always seen but it's. Different today. . Cause I could be happy. Just being farmers.
Seven blue stones in the desert sand. A shiny gun in a young thief's hand. A stolen car and a broken dream. Blood on his hands and it won't come clean.
Out beyond the broken billboards. And the signs along the road. There's a trail your heart must follow. No one but you could ever know. . Where the winds and the coyote.
Well I hear that train a comming, its rollin round the bend. I ain't seen the sunshine since, I don't know when. Yeah I'm stuck in Folsom Prison, time keeps dragging on.
A child will walk, a child will run. A child with faith, faith will fly. . Anita hasn't walked right since she was small. Her legs are short and twisted, not straight and tall.
Ad inferos vehor extremae laetitiae !. Denique introibo ubi magna arborea radicat umbras.. Adsideravit.. Rursus limina surrexunt, nondum existescere coepi.
Arabesqued damasks,. pillows of liquid and clear eyes. shining intense mirrors. of green silvery recesses,. tangled gardens,. emerald water-works,. old crumbled balaustrades.