Here they come. Every night the same. Silent stars. Light from a distant flame. Just like the memories of you. That I hold inside. I see you touch. But all the warmth has died.
Here they come. Every night the same. Silent stars. Light from a distant flame. Just like the memories of you. That I hold inside. I see you touch. But all the warmth has died.
Sitting here, Looking at your picture,. You've got me reminiscing,. who thought you'd be gone. Seeing the visions of your body while my tears are falling.
One, two. One, two, three. . Your wonderful parade. Moving through the towns that rise and then they fade. Over streets that pass the houses where you've stayed.
Looking at you. I'm almost home again. Something in you. Puts me at ease. Yes, I know that you're. Suspicious of me. Do I mean the things I say?. You know I've been in love before.
Mr. Guder. Say! Mr. Guder. May I have a moment with you. Because there is something I've got to say. And please don't let it scare you away. . Mr. Guder.
Maybe it's you. Maybe it's me. Maybe it's just the constant rhythm of the sea. Maybe it's just that I have never been the kind to pass a lucky penny by.
To say I'm romantic. Would be quite semantically true. But make-believe passion. Has fallen from fashion's milieu. . It's understandable. Why we're a little confused.
For those whose eyes would see. Render them in faith to me. For all those seeking peace. In my arms their strife shall cease. And place in me the agony you bear.
It's inevitable everything that's good comes to an end. It's impossible to know if after this we can still be friends, yeah. I know you're saying you don't want to hurt me.
Lying under barren skies. The light escaping. From my eyes. Below the moon. Walking down the avenue. I followed by. The afterglow. The velvet rose of evening grows.
Eve, I can't believe that you could mean. What you just said. Think of what you are. How very far you are from being real. . Look into the mirror. Nothing there to see.
Druscilla Penny, what a name!. Are you sure you didn't make it up yourself?. You're very pretty, yes you are. But with all the junk you wear, it's hard to tell.
green september burned to october brown. bare november led to decembers frozen ground. the seasons stumbled round our drifting lives are bound to a falling.
Listen to the song he sings. Can't you see his music brings her crystal sleep?. As her heavy eyelids fall. He's taking her to where the dolls rule the world.
Children. It was more fun to be children. We just took life as it happened. Run through the days. Don't look behind. Over. Wink of an eye and it's over.
Children, it was more fun to be children. We just took life as it happened. Run through the days, don't look behind. . Over wink of an eye and it's over.
the moon that rose now descended. and the love one shared now had ended. and soon the day would come. and when the day had come. the light that fell at dawn was cold.
In the coldest night, can you feel it. Burning bright or do you want to?. I'm the same as you, not quite sure. Just what to do or what to feel like. But everytime I hear your name.
SWV:. Loves gonna be--. loves gonna be--. . DJ:. S, The Double, The U, The V. . SWV:. Lately there seems to be. Some insecurities. About the way I feel.