Another hour past midnight. Moonshine through the skylight. The bottle's empty and my mind is full. Of your ghost that keeps hauntin' this room. . And I could spend all my life.
From the Album:. * Bloody buccaneers. . I stand in line for a piece of meat. My pocket's always empty as usually. The gates of heaven I touched for you.
From the Album:. * N.E.W.S.. . We have been waitin' for this. To put an end to all bliss. Oh there's works to be done. Oh there's work under the sun. Happy New Year!.
There's a heartache come over me. Can't be imagination. I worry and I cry for you. Guess I'll have to learn to live with it. . A heartache hauntin' me.
From the Album:. * To the hilt. . Gone - With the northern sun. 'Cross that far horizon. World of a thousand faces. I can't find my oases. There's a black ice in the sky.
Every time when the night falls. I can feel my temperature risin'. Every time when the night calls. And the moon seems to be smilin'. . Yeah, don't talk 'bout it.
From the Album:. * Naked II. . A taste of breath. A kiss sweeter than honey. Your eyes a misty dream. A million miles away. And in my ear. You whisper my name.
From the Albums:. * N.E.W.S.. * Something heavy going down. . He drove his car into the city. The engine hot, the heat was on. He realized, he'd come to a crossroad.
I could be six feet under. I could be stone dead cold. Hangin' from the highest tree. Would you read my suicide note?. I'm hungry for affection. Howlin' at the moon.
You want different positions. To keep your love life successful. And you want a happy ending. With lots of stud potential reliable and perpetual. Without being distasteful.
Golden Earring. Lucky Number. Lucky numbers, comin'my way. Super vision, mile away. . It's one for alone and two for me and you. And two and three have been singing.
There's no doubt, you're beautiful. You're so full, you gotta be wonderful. So elastic, it's fantastic. . Pure lovely, not at all like me. You roped me right into your ring.
Oh, oh, my love's in motion. Yeah, you've got me on the run. Yeah, yeah, yeah, baby 'cross the ocean. That's where daddy points his gun. . The truth comes out.
Here's a sad, real sad record I've gotta dedicate. To a friend out there, somewhere on a big highway. That's quite a note you wrote. Before you sneaked out with that - what's his name?.
Latin lightning strikes again. Wilder than a hurricane. He's counting on the dollars of you wealthy mothers. Look at that gigolo go. He's a devil - no pity - no shame.
c) 1982 Worldcopyright Nada-Volksmusic Hilversum/Holland. . The old man told me and he told me good. The old man taught me every trick in the book. . And when he expired in a whispered groan.
Remember that song called "Kill me". From Vick Timm's last LP. Too much of a risk. for a golden disc. . The price he paid for money. Ce soir, Ce soir.
From the Albums:. * Moontan. * Golden Earring Live. * Last blast of the century. . She had the whole world in her dress. She put my fingers to the test.
Time, time, time to change. But than you gotta sacrifice. Don't you know it's not a game. Killing your own brother. . I hear footsteps on the stairs. (Jump and boy).
Wake up in the morning, glad to be alive. My head's on fire and I'm shaking. All I want is a little peace and quiet. Stop me from going crazy, Yeah!. Stumble to the kitchen.