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The Great Procrastinator
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 Water Is Wide
The water's wide, I can't swim o'er. And nor have I the wings to fly. Build me a boat that can carry two. And both shall row, my love and I. . Now love is gentle, love is kind.
The Irish Rover
In the year of our Lord, eighteen hundred and six. We set out from the coal quay of Cork. We were sailing away with a cargo of bricks. For the grand City Hall in New York.
The Shadow-lover
Shadow-Lover, never seen by day,. Only deep in deams do you appear. Wisdom tells me I should turn away,. Love of mist and shadows, all unclear-. Nothing can I hold of you but thought.
The Colddrake
Young Vanyel once awakened from, a dream of death and fear.. If he should choose to be a mage, his doom would then draw near,. Of future filled with suffering was all that he could see.
Traffic
Once upon a time. The world was just a message in a paper cup. Drifting the universe. It hitchhiked on the wind. Knocked on every door in every galaxy.
Too Much
Hand in hand. Two by two. Naturally everything's born to pair. Look around. Look up and down. Look everywhere. . We walk through life on a tightrope like a line.
Triangle
Oh, the gist of it all is the first day of fall. Is the day when my ship will set sail. The best of all friends will say good-bye again. There's still time for one last glass of ale.
Too Much To Lose
Pardon me if I'm leaving in a hurry, can't you see. There's too much to lose for me to stay around?. I've played your game, obeyed your rules, the best that I know how.
Too Many Clues In This Room
The space shuttle ends where the subway begins. There's a tear on the face of the moon. From dusk until dawn they have searched all day long. But there's too many clues in this room.
Too Late For Prayin'
It was only yesterday. When I heard the teacher say. Patiently, one and two make three. We were children, you and me. Let us pray for the ones they call.
The Wreck Of The Edmund Fitzgerald
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.
The Way I Feel
The way I feel is like a robin. Whose babes have flown to come no more. Like a tall oak tree alone and cryin'. When the birds have flown and the nest is bare.
The Watchman's Gone
Just like birds of a feather. We too have followed the golden sun. It feels so good. Knowin' the watchman's gone. . If I give you a rose, buddy. Would you please bury it in the fields?.
The Soul Is The Rock
The soul is the rock and the rock will not be moved. Nothing is disputed, yet nothing is disproved. And the seeds of the earth that were planted long ago.
The Pony Man
When it's midnight on the meadow. And the cats are in the shed. And the river tells a story. At the window by my bed. . If you listen very closely. Be as quiet as you can.
The Patriot's Dream
The songs of the wars are as old as the hills. They cling like the rust on the cold steel that kills. They tell of the boys who went down to the tracks.
The Lost Children
Down the hall their voices ring, their feet are on the run. Phantoms on the winter sky, together they do come. Faded lips and eyes of blue, they're carried in the wind.
The List
There's a little room on my list for tonight. Will ya be the one to fill it in. Toss around what is up, what is down. . In between, would ya like to dream.
The Last Time I Saw Her
The last time I saw her face. Her eyes were bathed in starlight. And her hair hung long. . The last time she spoke to me. Her lips were like the scented flowers.
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