There's me and daddy out at Lunan Bay. Now looking dandy stepping out Saturday. I can still see the buses. Lined up to take the dancing home. . That's me on the stairs suitcase in hand.
You were a good man. Jamsie. Everyone loves you. Now you're gone. And the seagulls over. Where you lie. Sing your final song. I`m walking back. Away from here.
Fergus sings the blues. In bars of twelve or less. I'm a stranger. To the land. To this wilderness. . All. Things are possible. But happen less and less.
I could almost weep. If I could only take your hand. We're so close to sleep. And so far from deliverance. Once in every lifetime. Love comes down. . Even higher ground.
Send me down my future. From your wheel of fire. Let me only fly. On your wings of desire. What happened to that ride. On your chariot of gold. It had only lasted minutes.
Down on the flag stones. The accordians. And sweet trumpets rise. Rusty memories. Of sin and doubting. Mingle in around. The Queen Street. Traffic noise.
You don't have to be grateful. For all the world's ills. There's plenty of people. Never seen the white cliffs of Dover. . So come on, come on. Come on, come on, come on.
Silver rails and western tails. Can take you there. But theyll leave you cold. When loves grows old. . Changing points. Will spin you west. And leave the darkest hours.
When they come on television to tell about their loss. And the camera finds them beaten up by grief. Do you wonder that they get up every morning. And sometimes don't believe?.
I'm looking for my own lone ranger. Don't want to follow your's anymore. Don't want to be the lonely Tonto in the picture. Staring out across horizons like before.
I was midnight walking and daytime talking. You can see the best in me, I know. I got distracted, you were broken hearted. But I still tried to follow where youd go.
Walking on broken stones. And listening to a foreign radio. I never knew where you'd gone. I only knew where you're going. . I sing about you. 'Cause nothing's the same without you.
Hippy girl. Please don't change a thing. Change isn't everything. And dreaming is something, hippy girl. . There's a curse in this world that money brings.
My poor Mom was in labor 12 hours and I was born around 6:00 AM. For the time it took her to bring me in this world, you'd've thought the girl was gonna have twins.
You walked the line all your life. You never thought you'd have to change it. You're always there to give advice. You never thought you'd have to take it.
Nobody wrote these words that I'm saying. It was all a matter of fact. Life isn't always like a movie. You can't walk out and get your money back. . I'm not sure I believe that you and me.
Nobody wrote these words that I'm saying. It was all a matter of fact. Life isn't always like a movie. You can't walk out and get your money back. . I'm not sure I believe that you and me.