O holy night, the stars are brightly shining. It is the night of the dear Savior's birth!. Long lay the world in sin and error pining. Till He appeared and the soul felt its worth..
In my left hand there is the familiar. In my right hand there's the great unknown. I can see the madly different grass there. But I'm drawn to wilder nights at home.
Shout-out from the bottom of my lungs. A plague on both your houses. This thing, it's a family affair. It's drawing out my weakness. . Big boys don't cry.
I came here for sanctuary. Away from the winds and the sounds of the city. I came here to get some peace. Way down deep where the shadows are heavy. .
Every carpet, every floor. Everywhere I look I fall. Climbing up the walls, I'm climbing up the walls. What goes on behind these doors. I'll keep mine and you keep yours.
On either side of the river lie. Long fields of barley and of rye,. That clothe the world and meet the sky;. And thro' the field the road run by. . To many-towered Camelot;.
I wanna know where you are, I wanna know when you leave your home.. I wanna call in the night and feel your bones around mine.. I'll hold you safe 'til it's light, hold you safe 'til the summers right..
Take a ride to the other side. Cause it feels so nice just to drive and drive and drive.. I'd make amends for the other night. If you'd be here with me holding me tight..
I am a waste. And you shall be waiting here. You are the place. And you can place me anywhere. We're on our way. We're on our way away from here. . But if we don't stop now.
(Written by Arthur Keat, Sylvia Dee). Why does the sun go on shining?. Why does the sea rush to shore?. Don't they know it's the end of the world. 'Cause you don't love me anymore?.