You're lost little girl. You're lost little girl. You're lost. Tell me who. Are you?. . I think that you know what to do. Impossible?. Yes, but it's true.
You're lost, little girl. You're lost, little girl. You're lost, tell me who are you?. . Think that you know what to do. Impossible? Yes, but it's true.
Wishful crystal. Water covers. Everything in blue. Coolin' water. . Wishful, sinful. Our love is beautiful to see. I know where I would like to be. Right back where I came.
Well I'll tell you a story of whiskey and mystics and men. And about the believers and how the whole thing began. First there were women and children obeying the moon.
Well I'll tell you a story of whiskey and mystics and men. And about the believers and how the whole thing began. First there were women and children obeying the moon.
Well I'll tell you a story of whiskey and mystics and men. And about the believers and how the whole thing began. First there were women and children obeying the moon.
Yeah, c'mon. . When the music's over. When the music's over, yeah. When the music's over, turn out the lights. Turn out the lights, turn out the lights, yeah.
At first flash of Eden. We race down to the sea. Standing there on. Freedom's shore. . Waiting for the sun. Waiting for the sun. Waiting for the sun. .
Wait until the war is over. And we're both a little older. The unknown soldier. . Breakfast where the news is read. Television children fed. Unborn living, living, dead.
Unhappy girl left all alone. Playing solitaire playing warden to your soul. You are locked in a prison of your own devise. . And you can't believe what it does to me see you crying.
A military station in the desert. Can we resolve the past lurking jaws, joints of time?. The base to come of age in a dry place holes and caves. My friend drove and hour each day from the mountains.
I wanna tell you 'bout Texas Radio and the Big Beat. Comes out of the Virginia swamps. Cool and slow with plenty of precision. With a back beat narrow and hard to master.
I wanna tell you 'bout Texas Radio and the Big Beat. Comes out of the Virginia swamps. Cool and slow with plenty of precision. With a back beat narrow and hard to master.
Way back deep into the brain. Way back past the realm of pain. Back where there's never any rain. And the rain falls gently on the town. . And over the heads of all of us.
I wanna tell you 'bout Texas Radio and the Big Beat. Comes out of the Virginia swamps. Cool and slow with plenty of precision. With a back beat narrow and hard to master.
Summer's almost gone. Summer's almost gone. Almost gone. Yeah, it's almost gone. Where will we be. When the summer's gone?. . Morning found us calmly unaware.
Summer's almost gone. Summer's almost gone. Almost gone. Yeah, it's almost gone. Where will we be. When the summer's gone?. . Morning found us calmly unaware.
The human race was dying out. No one left to scream and shout. People walking on the moon. Smog will get you pretty soon. . Everyone was hanging out. Hanging up and hanging down.
She was a princess, Queen of the highway. Sign on the road said, "Take us to Madre". No one could save her, save the blind tiger. He was a monster, black dressed in leather.
She was a princess, Queen of the highway. Sign on the road said, "Take us to Madre". No one could save her, save the blind tiger. He was a monster, black dressed in leather.