Through the corridors of sleep. Past shadows dark and deep. my mind dances and leaps in confusion. I don't know what is real. I can't touch what I feel.
Cecilia, you're breaking my heart. You're shaking my confidence daily. Oh, Cecilia, I'm down on my knees. I'm begging you please to come home. Cecilia, you're breaking my heart.
When you're weary, feeling small. When tears are in your eyes, I'll dry them all (all). I'm on your side, oh, when times get rough. And friends just can't be found.
When you're weary, feeling small,. When tears are in your eyes, I will dry them all;. I'm on your side.. When times get rough. And friends just can't be found,.
When you're weary, feeling small. When tears are in your eyes, I'll dry them all (all). I'm on your side, oh, when times get rough. And friends just can't be found.
Bookend Theme. A time it was. And what a time it was,. it was A time of innocence. A time of confidences. Long ago it must be. I have a photograph. Preserve your memories.
My daddy was the family base man. My mama was an engineer. And I was born one dark gray morn. With music coming in my ears, in my ears. . They call me baby driver.
Someone told me it's all happening at the zoo.. I do believe it, I do believe it's true.. . Its a light-and-tumble journey from the East Side to the park,.
Someone told me it's all happening at the zoo.. I do believe it, I do believe it's true.. . Its a light-and-tumble journey from the East Side to the park,.
Let us be lovers, we'll marry our fortunes together. I've got some real estate here in my bag. . So we bought a pack of cigarettes and Mrs. Wagner's pies.
I been Norman Mailered, Maxwell Taylored.. I been John O'Hara'd, McNamara'd.. I been Rolling Stoned and Beatled till I'm blind.. I been Ayn Randed, nearly branded.
The last train is nearly due. The Underground is closing soon. And in the dark, deserted station. Restless in anticipation. A man waits in the shadows.
Time, time, time, see what's become of me. While I looked around for my possibilities. I was so hard to please. . But look around, the leaves are brown.
Slow down, you move too fast.. You got to make the morning last.. Just kicking down the cobblestones.. Looking for fun and Feelin' Groovy.. . Hello lamp post,.
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.
I'm sittin' in the railway station. Got a ticket for my destination. . On a tour of one night stands. My suitcase and guitar in hand. Every stop is neatly planned.
The Mississippi Delta was shining like a National guitar. I am following the river down the highway through the cradle of the Civil War. I'm going to Graceland Graceland in Memphis Tennessee I'm going to Graceland.
When you're weary feeling small when tears are in your eyes I will dry them all. I'm on your side oh when times get rough and friends just can't be found.
When you're weary. Feeling small. When tears are in your eyes. I will dry them all. . I'm on your side. When times get rough. And friends just can't be found.
Someday, one day. Time's not so far away. We can share the dreams we've had. Oh, someday, ooh-ooh-ooh!. . Hey, there, look in the mirror. Tell me, what do you see before you?.