I can't remember when I felt this good. I'm crossin' my fingers. I'm knockin' on wood. Feeling richer than a poor boy should. It's more than I deserve, and all because of her.
What is wrong with you. Can't we both just get along. I see the hesitation in your eyes. . Take me back again. Maybe we can work it out. You know I hate to see you when you cry.
Your hearts been broken, you don't wanna. open up to me. But can't you see. All that you're needing is someone to believe in you. And when you are no longer afraid.
She's gone. And it's quiet now. Took her mother with her. . Left town. Took her mother's eye. Stole her mother's heart. It's a compromise. . We nurture that part and she's gone.
Not another existential cowboy,. And no more california champagne,. Not another saddle tramp, sick, sore, lonely and out of place ,. Crying in his coffee ice cream, c'mon,.