There's dirt in the machine, yeah, where there's oxygen there's rust. A thousand eyes are blinking to drown a tiny speck of dust. No, I'm not after crashing parties, I want your cobweb soul.
How long will you forget, O Lord. (How long How long). How I long to see your face, O Lord. (How long will you hide). . How I struggle with my thoughts, O Lord.
Forgive oh Lord and heal our land. And give us eyes to seek Your face and hearts to understand. That You alone make all things new. And the blessings of the land we love are really gifts from You.
Good evening, all my jolly lads, I'm glad to find you well. If you'll gather all around me, now, the story I will tell. For I've got a situation and begorrah and begob.
Have you heard of one Humpty Dumpty. How he fell with a roll and a rumble. And curled up like Lord Olofa Crumple. By the butt of the Magazine Wall. . Of the Magazine Wall/Hump, helmet and all?.
He never walked beside here. He don't need that girl around. But all he done was remind her. He'll be the lonely one now. . Every face cries a sad tale.
I'm the hat that you're wearing around. And I'm never alone even when you put me down. Because there's always someone trying me on. And whispering sweet lines for me to come.
There's no more pictures in the frames. There ain't no tears rolling down. I missed you more than ever. When I watched you shut me out. I don't like to sit in my favourite chair.
It comes without warning. Got up your guard but you were never prepared for it. You got all these great big dreams. You like to brag but I can already tell you're holding back just a little bit.
When they looked at Joseph's hands. They said, They're the hands of a carpenter. They're big and they're powerful and they're strong. They're the hands that should work in wood.
And once I walked a million miles. All the way to Yugoslavia. And I carried you all of the way. For where I was then there you are.. . As the sun rose o'er the curb stones.
Hermano dame tu mano vamos juntos a buscar. Una cosa pequeñita que se llama libertad. Esta es la hora primera este es el justo lugar. Abre la puerta que afuera la tierra no aguanta más.
These are the dregs. Of last grains of the age. . May be the hourglass. Of earth covering earth. But not in Betlehem. Not in Jerusalem. Not in Chorazin.
I. . Behind my walls are my Cats. And behind my Cats is a Peacock singing to me of my death and yours. I said to her "In the silence of an eye, I shall smile and arise, and see someone I used to know sleeping; in her room in her bed in her body I was in Paradise." I am awake in the sound of roses and a young girl's voice. We are drowning in the approaching shadows. I am dreaming and cannot hold it. I have seen..
Gas Chambers.... Leading me down where the orchestras play.... The destruction...and symphonies. Violent songs to me..... The violent games that we play......
When I was just a little lad. Or so me Mammy told me. Away haul away, we'll haul away Joe. That if I didn't kiss the girls. Me lips would grow a-mouldy.
How beautiful upon the mountain. Are the steps of those who walk in peace. How beautiful upon the mountain. Are the steps of those who walk in peace. .
The sun shines so bright today,. Head out its a hazel day,. Thats today,. . Your hazel eyes they take me by surprise,. by surpise, these hot summer days,.
Now just let it go. And let it all fall. And let it all fall. Your whole world is clearing up. It's clearing up. It's clearing up. Please don't forget to lock away.
Have a holly, jolly Christmas. It's the best time of the year. I don't know if there'll be snow. But have a cup of cheer. Have a holly, jolly Christmas.