At my window sad and lonely. Oft times do I think of thee. Sad and lonely and I wonder. Do you ever think of me?. Every day is sad and lonely. Every night is sad and blue.
There's an airline plane. Flies to heaven everyday. Past the pearly gates. . If you want to ride this train. Have your ticket in your hand. Before it is too late.
At my window sad and lonely. Oft times do I think of thee. Sad and lonely and I wonder. Do you ever think of me?. Every day is sad and lonely. Every night is sad and blue.
The cash machine is blue and green. For a bundle of twenties and a small service fee. I could spend three dollars and sixty-three cents. On Diet Coca-Cola and unlit cigarettes.
There's an airline plane. Flies to heaven everyday. Past the pearly gates. . If you want to ride this train. Have your ticket in your hand. Before it is too late.
The ashtray says. You were up all night. When you went to bed. With your darkest mind. Your pillow wept. And covered your eyes. And you finally slept.
The ashtray says. You were up all night. When you went to bed. With your darkest mind. Your pillow wept. And covered your eyes. And you finally slept.
Early in the morning, sometimes late at night. Sometimes I get the feeling that every thing's alright. Early in the evening, sometimes in the day. Sometimes I get the feeling every thing's okay.
Met a man on a train near Santa Fe. Who was dead a minute as a child. Fell off a dock. He couldn't swim and his heart stopped. A gold snake slid from the sky.