I was walking around, just a face in the crowd. Trying to keep myself out of the rain. Saw a vagabond king wear a Styrofoam crown. Wondered if I might end up the same.
Sung by william. Written by william. . These days I feel immune. To all the sadness and the gloom. If things fall into place. Get onto the right side of grace.
Well I've been out walking. I don't do that much talking these days. These days, these days I seem to think a lot. About the things I forgot to do, for you.
Hi. . Hey baby, is that you?. Wow, your hair got so long. Yeah, yeah, I love it, I really do. Norma Jean, ain't that the song we'd sing in the car. Drivin' downtown, top down, makin' the rounds.
Yashimbawula! (the watchman's fire is burning). . What happened to the diamonds in your eyes,. What happened to the hunger for the day's chase?. What happened to the electric smile.
Some days I couldn't get up. I couldn't get down. Bored of everything. Somehow a little black cloud. Rained over me. Someone was making me mad. Good turned bad and I lose everything.
I've been out walking. I don't do too much talking these days. These days. These days I seem to think a lot. About the things that I forgot to do. And all the times I had to chance to.
( pretty deep ep part 2 ). . You say you alone can love me. Give me the reason you do. If it's the right reason to know me. If you love me. . I'll ride a camel to you.
Still waiting a touch of turpentine. What are you hiding, girl?. Oh, have you made up your mind?. . She's nothing in her fantasies. She sings in broken melodies.
These days, you gotta be strapped. I'm already knowin' ain't nobody got my back. These days, you gotta be down. Who said it was easy claimin' Dogg Pound.
Written by Jane. Performed by Jane and Reg Webb. All instruments Reg Webb. Produced Reg Webb. . THESE DAYS. . Come tomorrow I'll be gone. And all I that I believed.
Well, I've been out walking. I don't do too much talking. These days, these days. . These days I seem to think a lot. About the things that I forgot to do for you.
Well I've been out walking. I don't do that much talking these days, these days. These days I seem to think a lot. About the things that I forgot to do.
Yashimbawula! (the watchman's fire is burning). What happened to the diamonds in your eyes,. What happened to the hunger for the day's chase?. What happened to the electric smile.
These days. Some days I couldn't get up couldn't get down I'm bored of everything. Somehow a little black cloud would rain over me would rain over me.