We are children of Rarn. We've trodden the vales of the sun. The child will cry. On swans they fly. We are the children of Rarn. . And we are the seekers of space.
Slim lined sheik faced. Angel of the night. In the graveyard of the night. New york witch in the dungeon. Of the day. I'm trying to write my novel. All you do is play.
Hey, Hey.... . Sing me a song that the world can sing along. And I'll show you a song that stands for living. Sing me a song that the world can sing along.
I was walking down the skyway my way. When I saw the legs that I love. I was thinking about drinking something. When I saw the legs that I love. I bought a car 'twas a low slung thunderwing.
Truck on Truck on Truck on Truck on Tyke. Oh Tyke baby. You're a slender living lady. You're dynamite. You're a jeep mouth dancer. You're a right on dancer.
Goin' to see my baby in the afternoon,. Goin' to take my baby on a Venus loon. . Slipshod gymslip in my neighbourhood,. Empty head, steel bed, Dipseys no good.
I love the way you walk. Don't you know you're a cool motivator. Love the way you walk. Love the way you walk. . I love the way your eye. It doth shine like an Egyptian ruby.
Space Boss. Space Boss. . Wrapped and packed and pressed to go out. Rock and Roll is welcome where I'm at. . Are you the space boss. Will you see me at any cost.
Light up your face. With all the love within you. Say your word. Make it heard. . Light up the wind. With all the kings inside you. Shout it out. Have no doubts.
My eyes went up. It was sunrise. The sky turned black. It was noon. . A ship of the silverest. Metal. Shadowed out. All of the moon. . A shape. That was golden and crimson.
There was a time everything was fine. You could drink all the day. Like it was wine. And All the children. They Put flowers in their hair. And all the grown-ups.
People passing by, all through the night. They use my senses in strange ways. She knows just what you are, like a fading star. And she uses my senses in strange ways *.
People passing by, all through the night. They use my senses in strange ways. She knows just what you are, like a fading star. And she uses my senses in strange ways *.
I wouldn`t lie. You`re like a sanctuary,. a poet`s memory. I wouldn`t lie. . A universe of happiness. beneath your be-bop dress. I wouldn`t lie. . And I love you, and I love you.
Ow!. Tenement lady, stone drug mama, street hawk stone heart. Mind that swiftly falls apart. Sudden sid groove lid, sharp as the dark park, pickle pump peeper.
We are children of Rarn. We've trodden the vales of the sun. The child will cry. On swans they fly. We are the children of Rarn. . And we are the seekers of space.
T . are . E . X.. Some call me Arnie. Some name me Slim. It don't make no difference. 'Cause I move right in. They call me the groover. When I'm on the floor.
Life is the same. And it always will be. Easy as picking foxes from a tree. But I can''t get no satisfaction. All I want is easy action. A stud is a lamb.
now I'm popping a few. in the morning dew. do the monkey wrench. all the birds adventures. the teenage night. and the vampires are right. . and I want to lay my lips on.
She was born to be my Unicorn. Robed head of ferns. Cat child tutored by the learned.. . Darkly ghostish host. Haggard vizier of the moats. Seeks the sandled shores of Gods.