When the morning was clear. Blackened affairs. And she could not breathe. Cause she felt scared. Couldn't help but stare. Out of the window. Even though she wouldn't go outside.
When you try to get too close. In your flammable clothes. Step to the flames. But it isn't a taste. Leave it to the rain. Don't put out the fire. Put out the fire.
I'm just a poor boy from Nottingham. I had my dreams. But in this world they're gone, they're gone. Oh, I'm so lonesome on my one. . Three years on the road, 400 shows.
And I don't know if I know ya. I know it sounds bad. And I don't know if I need ya. I know I must be mad. . And if suddenly you leave. How we learn to stay?.
All the time people follow us where we go. We both should believe the path that we chose. And I hold you in such delicacy. No they won't catch you and me.
Crying for the one who doesn't love you. All you feel is the pain. You don't know why he doesn't want you. He hasn't called for days. . So dry those eyes and don't be afraid.
I wrote this song by your kitchen table. Maybe it all seems okay. Sometimes it's better just to laugh than to run away. Maybe I'll leave you in the coming winter.
Honey, I've been thinking 'bout you. I said, honey, I said I think about you. 'Cause lady, I said I don't think twice. I said, lady, I said I don't think twice.
Got all of your reasons. And all of them's been used. Read a lot about it. You can read up in the news. . There's a lot of hungry faces. There's a lot of pain out there.
Keep pop, keep poppin' and listen slow. Trying to picture this but still nobody knows. Where the people's ladies quit but still they never grow. Where the man keep bluffin' toe to toe.