i stand alone in the darkness. the winter in my life came so fast. memories go back to childhood. to days I still recall. . oh how happy i was there. there was no sorrow there was no pain.
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There's four who share this room as we work hard for the crack. And sleeping late on Sundays I never get to Mass. . It's a long way from Clare to here.
I'm falling like a star, and I'm holding on for dear life. I'm about to reach the ground. I'm coming home to Earth. I've reached my town. . And they said that you couldn't sit on a cloud, cause you'd fall right through.
how often haunting the highest hilltops. i scan the ocean i sail tae sea. wilt come tonight love wilt come tomorrow. wilt ever come love to comfort me?.
As I walk down to Bishop Street I met a girl who smiled so sweet. Now she was young and pretty too. And on a string she walked with a thing called the Floobie Doobie Doo.
(Okay now years ago I wrote a song called A Boy Named Sue and that was okay. And everything except then I started to think about it and I thought. It is unfair I am looking at the whole thing from the poor kid's point of view.
There's gonna be a Freaker's Ball yes yes tonight at the Freaker's Hall. Ha ha yeah and you know that you're invited one and all. C'mon babies grease your lips grab your hats swing your hips.
Froggy would a wooing go. Cuddy alane. cuddy alane. Froggy would a wooing go. Cuddy alane and a Froggy would a wooing go. Whether his mummy would let him or no.
And can a physician make sick men well?. And can a magician a fortune divine?. Without lily, germander. and sops in wine?. With sweetbriar, and bonfire,.
Foweles in the frith. The fisses in the flod. And I mon waxe wod. Mulch sorwe I walke with. For best of bon and blod.
I say to the day. We'll drop down to die. With fifty five falls. And seventy skies. . And I say to the day. Weigh this bag that I brang. With Mayflower May.
I thought I told you. Not to be so nice. I thought I'd hold you. Just once or twice. But you stayed around. All this time. If I didn't go. You'd probably have changed.
The days were all the same, whirling. The nights were off shades. Standing picturesque. She stood and sat, moving her body. Clothed, dangling. It was all there was.
Just drifting down. A morning town. With stacks (slats?) of wood. And chicken wire. Took poaching egg. A wedding cake. Passed by the way. I heard it say.
You know evil, know it well. The tree gave up its fruit at once. Ah! My hand it burns. Scarred with these prints. They will live when I die, that is a fact.