I'm fine you know, I'm in a strange place. Lost in a head thats not my own again. Appear to be a statue of something good,. When I go up I go too high.
Leave your mark. Just leave your mark on me. Leave your mark. Just leave your mark on me. . So if we part. I can still remember you. Leave your mark. Just leave it somewhere on me.
Avec ma gueule de métèque,. De Juif errant, de pâtre grec. Et mes cheveux aux quatre vents,. Avec mes yeux tout délavés. Qui me donnent l'air de rêver,.
It was in the morning papers, the evening papers too. And I saw it on TV, so I know it must be true. This is no idle rumor, they've got the cold hard facts.
She went into the graveyard with trouble on her mind.. She was lookin' for the man who make her crazy.. From her big brown coat she puller a silver knife..
Leave a message at the tone. Yo, pick up the phone, it's me. Pick up the phone. You heard me. . Oh, oh, oh, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah. Oh, oh, yeah, honey, sugar, yeah.
I almost turned and walked away. But there are words in me that I have to say. You fill the empty space in my heart. . You came out of nowhere to rescue me.
I like missing you in the mornings. when the air's too cold to feel nice.. And I like hearing your sneakers stomping. down the stairs when you stomp out of sight,.