Hello darkness, my old friend. I've come to talk with you again. Because a vision softly, creeping. Left its seeds while I was, sleeping. And the vision, that was planted in my brain... still remains.
Tom, get your plane right on time. I know your part'll go fine. Fly down to Mexico. Doh-n-doh-de-doh-n-doh. And here I am. The only living boy in New York.
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It's a still-life watercolor. Of a now-late afternoon. As the sun shines through the curtain lace. And shadows wash the room. . And we sit and drink our coffee.
A family of musicians took shelter for the night. In the little harbor church of St. Cecilia. Two guitars, bata, bass drum and tambourine. Rose of Jericho and Bougainvillea.
I am just a poor boy. Though my story's seldom told. I have squandered my resistance. For a pocketful of mumbles. Such are promises. All lies and jest.
Slow down. You move too fast. You gotta make. The morning last, just. Kickin' down. The cobble stones. Looking for fun. And feeling groovy. . Ba d-d-da da da da.
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Hello darkness, my old friend. I've come to talk with you again. (Hello!). Because a vision softly creeping. Left its seeds while I was sleeping. And the vision that was planted in my brain.
Hello darkness, my old friend. I've come to talk with you again. Because a vision softly creeping. Left its seeds while I was sleeping. And the vision that was planted in my brain.
Some folks like to stay at home. Some folks like to be alone. So when they finally come out of their nest. I've got to turn it on. I've got to be my best.
I am just a poor boy though my story's seldom told. I've squandered my resistance. For a pocketful of mumbles. Such are promises. All lies and jest. Still the man hears what he wants to hear.
سلام عليكم. قاعد بالبوكسر انا في البيت. بقالي يومين. قررت انا حبسط نفسي. . حروح علي فين. اخدت البداك. ركبت العربيه. وحروح علي ماك. مش حطلب بيج ماك. . حطلب فيلو فيش.
They say that the left side of the brain. controls the right. they say that right side. has to work hard all night. maybe i think too much for my own good.
They say that the left side of the brain. Controls the right. They say that the right side. Has to work hard all night. Maybe I think too much for my own good.
Hello darkness, my old friend. I've come to talk with you again. Because a vision softly creeping. Left its seeds while I was sleeping. And the vision that was planted in my brain.
On the side of a hill in a land called 'Somewhere'. A little boy lies asleep in the earth. While down in the valley a cruel war rages. And people forget what a child's life is worth.
Tom, get your plane right on time.. I know your part'll go fine.. Fly down to Mexico.. Da-n-da-da-n-da-n-da-da and here I am,. The only living boy in New York..
I'm accustomed to a smooth ride. Or maybe I'm a dog who's lost it's bite. I don't expect to be treated like a fool no more. I don't expect to sleep through the night.
Moves like a fist through the traffic. Anger and no one can heal it. Shoves a little bump into the momentum. It's just a little lump. But you feel it.