When there's trouble on my mind. I'm feelin' low. I long to find some peaceful place to go. Who gives me sympathy?. Who's always good to me?. Nobody but you!.
No other love have I. Only my love for you. Only the dream we knew. No other love. . Watching the night go by. Wishing that you could be. Watching the night with me.
No summer cloud,. Is white enough to match,. The color of her hair!. . No span of time,. Is long enough to ever end,. Her tender care!. . And since I'm speaking of,.
This is the story. 'bout Perry who came home. late one night!. Must have been about a. two or three am,. something like that!. Gotta get me some sleep,.
Nearer, my god to thee,. Nearer to thee,. Even though it be a cross,. That raiseth me. . Still, all my song shall be,. Nearer, my god to thee,. Nearer, my god to thee,.
i ha viel z lang usem volle gschpft. u mit em tfel flige gfrsse. usegschumme imne meer voll roti rose. u ir nacht heimlech weihwasser gsoffe. i ha drache gjagt u bre gsammlet.
Uh, dis as da song dat dey called me da blay. . Take one. One do. An I messed it up.
I know it never crossed your mind. That you'd want to want me all the time. The chance has come to tear down those walls. The pain the past has chained us to.
Night and day. You are the one,. Only you. Beneath the moon. And under the sun.. Whether near to me or far,. It's no matter,. Darling, where you are. I think of you.
Next Door Neighbor Trk 18 2:42. Robert Lee McCoy (aka Rambin' Bob and Robert Nighthawk). and Sonny Boy Williamson I (John Lee Williamson). Recorded December 18, 1939 Aurora, Illinois.
Got to be a winner--trophy winner. Get to hold your head up high up!. Number one!. Got to be a winner--trophy winner. Get to hold your head up high up!.
The story hit the news. From coast to coast. They said you beat the girl. You loved the most. Your charitable acts. Seemed out of place. With the beauty.
Once in a while. In a big blue moon. There comes a night like this. Like some surrealist. Invented this fourth of July. Night ride home. . Hula girls.
I hired a coach to take me from confusion to the plane. And though we shared a common space I know I'll never meet again. The driver with his eyebrows furrowed in the rear-view mirror.
Never gonna let you go. Ain't gonna let you go. Never gonna let you go. Ain't gonna let you go. Till you clean up the sea. The water you left in me. Never gonna let you go.
I wanna tell you a true story. the facts of life. 'Cause I know all about it,. 'cause I been through it a many times. Ain't no substitute, there's no substitute,.
Strike light through. Feeling like a stranger. Just passing through. Sitting in this downtown hotel room. Lookin' at the view. The city takes it's toll of you.
Save time to collect my fortune. Paid upon arrival. But I don't know where I'll be goin. I'm travellin survival. Aw, girl. When I get there. If it ain't for free.
I wish you could have lived my life. No way to know. The fun I had. I ride in limousines. But it means nothing. I roll down the tinted glass. To see outside.