Even the bad times are good when you're round. Darlin', you kiss away all my blues. Even the hard times are easy to face. 'Cause I know that your love will come through..
Everybody's got to have a secret love. Everyone's got to be free. Free to believe that love lasts forever. . Everybody's got to have a shoulder to cry on.
Vanessa Simmons, funny kind of name. Young and yet wise, only a child. Wake up in the morning, frown across your face. I know your name, but not your place.
The long and winding road that leads to your door. Here comes the sun it's alright people shout for more. But were you trying to deceive telling me. All you need is love to succeed.
Time now an empty shell. Memories in the broken glass. The daily journey to despair. Where luck's poured out till nothing's left. . And she wants to run away, away from the light.
It's the truth or so they say. Who holds her hand, holds her heart?. She's old enough to play fast and loose. In a schoolgirl kind of way. . But this teenage heart's driving me insane.
I feel sorry for the soldier who is shot and stoned in anger. I feel sorry for his wife and child at home. I feel sorry for the bomber who all life and limb dishonours.
My little red book, day tripper. UFO club, Pink Floyd, soft machine. Talk about a heavy scene. I'm a psychedelic child. . Maharishi Mahesh Yogi, flower power.
All the nights that I've missed you. All the nights without end. All the times that I've called you. Only needing a friend. . Now, your eyes shine with beauty.
I was down on the east side. On a block with no name. When I walked in a movie. You were blue, I was game. Tell me, did you love it, baby?. Did you think your smile looked right?.
Met an old friend the other day. Recognized from a different age. Like a ghost in a photograph. Distant memories of the past. . There was Nico and Limpopo.
Panic. When you hear the music stop. Never let the silence win. Turn the record on again. . Panic. When you hear the music stop. Never let them turn you down.
Lost generations out of place. Hidden from our eyes, your beauty, your grace. Lovely visions from before our birth. And the pictures say origin Earth.
With these arms I'll hold you. Let my love enfold you. Please don't cry. Night and day forever. Rain, sea, surf, sand, clouds. Then sun will shine. . Born in the spirit of love.
I know that you think I'm the lonely one. Those black clouds always follow me. No silver lining there for you to find. No star-struck prince on bended knee.
The rock on which I stand is slowly sinking in the sand. The sheer realities of life are rushing by. I am looking out at life and I don't know what's wrong or right.
Love was like a violin, playing soft and low. In your heart you held the strings, in my heart the bow. Together we made soft sweet music, together we believed.
Well, I feel like I've come to the end of a long, long road. My body's tired and my mind's got no place to go. The end of the line's where I'm at 'cos there's nothing left to be.
Like a jester dressed, in a silly gown. Something evil came to town. At the darkest hour, in the dead of night. All who'd listen gathered round. . From the uninspired, from the tortured sounds.
On the road to nowhere. Heading for Mallaig. I can feel the wild west highland breeze. Drive all my fears away. . Through the raging sound of sleat. Safe on Spanish John.