Been hanging around. This old house. Its a mess. It aint sound, or even safe. Been driving around. The neighborhood. Seen lots of others. Looking a lot like mine.
If I held in my hand,. Every grain of sand. Since time first began to be. Still I could never count,. Measure the amount;. Of all the things you are to me.
We live in the limbos of our lives. Trapped in a gap designed by our minds. Gone for too long we consume ourselves in this lethargy. Subconsciously convinced that she will set us free.
Channel one. Or two. Lets try three. Maybe even four, five, six. Where everyone is no one. And vice-versa. . But baby, baby, baby, baby. I come from the other side of this wide sea.
I know my ways are unorthodox, but honey I got too much love. to be settling down or waiting for the one. Im twenty-one and I like to rush in cause darling thats the fun of it.
I used to think that all the problems in the world. Were mine to ignore.. By laying blame,. I hold reality to lie my life away.. . [bridge]. So you leap until you fly until you drop..
Just pain and fear.. No one near.. Yesterday you saw her eyes.. Today you see the sky in fires.. . Wake up! Dont fall asleep.. Wake up! They follow your feet..
Recuerdo que nos amanecio. La luz del dia nos desperto. Y asuustadOs miramos eL reLooj. eraan laas 8 de laa maanaa. Y ahY akostadoos en la kamaa. Y tuu lloraandoo me vaan a maataaR!.
So sexy. looks like an angel. those turquoise eyes have so much to say. It bluffs a touch that blossoms. the chastity that I'm about to give away. . If you want love I'll undress my soul in this.
Are you angry with me?. Did I make you feel blue?. Did I do something wrong?. Or is what I didn't do. . Tell me (x3). . Tell me what I can do. . Did I do you wrong?.
It's the little signs when he walks away. And you're left there standing on two weak legs. The way he shifts his eyes. And won't connect with yours. It's when you realize.
So gone, everything that we once were is a memory. It's only a shell to reminisce in, I miss him. So gone, I'm looking back at what I hoped we'd look like.
I saw something. all for nothing because .... The right place the wrong love. But of course she said no. don't you be shy. Don't you look up. times on your side.
The legend lives on from the Chippewa on down. Of the big lake they called 'gitche gumee'. The lake, it is said, never gives up her dead. When the skies of November turn gloomy.
I ken a lass she has nae name*. Nor hame that she will own to. She traivels lighter than the swan. That builds its nest on Lochan Dhu. . [Chorus:]. It's will ye bundle and will ye go.
Everything is foolhardy. And never is so good. Who will need an explanation. If all is understood. . This time has come again. Its all shining through.
Imtheochaidh soir is siar. A dtainig ariamh. An ghealach is an ghrian. . Fol lol the doh fol the day. Fol the day fol the day. . Imtheochaidh an ghealachs an ghrian.
Hear a man with a wounded past. While walking on, I overheard. He said, "He was right by bein' wrong". . Hear a man with a wounded child. He lifted her and then she cried.
The mist has cleared from Muckish Hill. Our parting coming nearer. The last embrace, the final touch. With nothing more to say. Nothing more to say. .
In Life, there are NO guarantees. . NO guarantees at all. . Just ask the Tsunami victims who awoke in a flood.... . And ask yourself...... . Where will you be, when you wake up?.