We carried you in our arms. On Independence Day,. And now you'd throw us all aside. And put us on our way.. Oh what dear daughter 'neath the sun. Would treat a father so,.
Oh, the streets of Rome are filled with rubble,. ancient footprints are everywhere.. You could almost think that you're seeing double,. On the cold, dark night on the Spanish Stairs..
Oh, the streets of Rome are filled with rubble,. ancient footprints are everywhere.. You could almost think that you're seeing double,. On the cold, dark night on the Spanish Stairs..
If your memory serves you well. We're going to meet again and wait. So I'm going to unpack all my things. And sit before it gets too late. No man alive will come to you.
We carried you in our arms on Independence Day. And now you'd throw us all aside and put us all away. Oh, what dear daughter 'neath the sun could treat a father so?.
We carried you in our arms on Independence Day. And now you'd throw us all aside and put us all away. Oh, what dear daughter 'neath the sun could treat a father so?.
Don't ya tell Henry,. Apple's got your fly.. I went down to the river on a Saturday morn,. A-lookin' around just to see who's born.. I found a little chicken down on his knees,.
Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle like a gypsy queen,. Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle all dressed in green,. Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle 'til the moon is blue,. Wiggle 'til the moon sees you..
I love you more than ever, more than time and more than love,. I love you more than money and more than the stars above,. Love you more than madness, more than waves upon the sea,.
It's unbelievable, it's strange but true,. It's inconceivable it could happen to you.. You go north and you go south. Just like bait in the fish's mouth..
One time in London I gone out for a walk. Past the place called Hyde Park where people talk. About all kinds of different gods they have their point of view.
Tough Mama. Meat shakin' on your bones. I'm gonna go down to the river and get some stones. Sister's on the highway with that steel-drivin' crew. Papa's in the big house, his workin' days are through.
Some time ago a crazy dream came to me,. I dreamt I was walkin' into World War Three,. I went to the doctor the very next day. To see what kinda words he could say..
One time ago a crazy dream came to me. I dreamt I was walkin' into World War Three. I went to the doctor the very next day. To see what kinda words he could say.
One time in London I'd gone out for a walk. Past a place called Hyde park where people talk. 'Bout all kinds of different gods, they have their point of view.
Somethin' there is about you. That strikes the match in me. Is it the way your body moves. Or is it the way your hair blows free?. . Or is it because you remind me.
Twilight on the frozen lake. North wind about to break. On footprints in the snow. Silence down below.. . You're beautiful beyond words. You're beautiful to me.
Who's gonna throw that minstrel boy a coin?. Who's gonna let it roll?. Who's gonna throw that minstrel boy a coin?. Who's gonna let it down easy to save his soul?.
Since you've been gone,. I've been walking around. With my head bowed down to my shoes.. I've been living the blues. Ev'ry night without you.. . I don't have to go far.
I went out last night to take a little round. I met my Little Sadie and I brought her down. I ran right home and I went to bed. With a forty-four smokeless under my head.