I'm in a kind of foolish game, I try to get rich quick,. But I'm going insane,. The kind of freaks that hang out on 42nd Street. They're all pimpin' Judys and poppin' speed, well.
Who sees you when you're sleeping?. Who knows the thoughts you're keeping?. . You're reaching out your hand 'cause someone's calling.. Don't open your eyes too soon, 'cause it might be me..
Tomb 19 was sacred 1000 years or more. The Mayan king was restless a curse upon the door. His shrouds of royal fabric his journey to be made. To offer spirits good and evil 14 beads of sale.
Well I been drinkin' again. And I know it's a sin. But I just can't refuse an old friend. Cause life is gettin' me down. And I been two times around. And there ain't nothing but pain around the bend.
Gather round the preacherman gather round here. If you're waiting for the word that'll make it all clear. When you look in the sky you can see what he sees.
Dark and silent brooding, stillness falls. Sounds caress the waiting empty halls. Pilgrims flock from miles around. Seekers in the night abound. All have come to feel the sound of joy.
I've got books that say the good man's golden. And more that say the bad will fall,. So many men have drowned in evil, and left Lucifer standing tall.
Used to think about what I would grow up to be. Good or bad, right or wrong, it was no harm to me. Was a time in my life when I wish I'd have known. You can't gamble with fate, you might end up alone.
The sparks of the tempest rage a hundred years on. The voice of the dreamer screams, the cause of the pawn. The King and the Queen are gone, each piece is the same.
Once carried through the current, and being swept away. The king is in his closet, he's hiding from today. And though he owns all fortunes, this room is where he'll stay.
Used to think about what I would grow up to be. Good or bad, right or wrong, it was no harm to me. Was a time in my life when I wish I'd have known. You can't gamble with fate, you might end up alone.
As I look out in the night. And count the stars all shining bright. I wonder where I am and where I'm going. Sometimes I think I've lived before. I seem to see beyond a door.
The mist of time is still concealing. The vision that I seek. Those who died have all borne witness. If only they would speak. . Now and then we've all been given.
Angels have fallen, fallen from heaven, where did they go. No one could save them no one forgave them their chance to know. When I hear them below I think how it is to be weary.
I still believe in what you say. I still believe that it could work ok. But love is just another game you play. You'll never change your mind. You exist so free and clear.
Angels have fallen, fallen from heaven, where did they go. No one could save them no one forgave them their chance to know. When I hear them below I think how it is to be weary.
All the world's forgiving the change is all around. And people everywhere have seen the light in what they've found. It's a happy place in the human race.
When I'm away from you. No wonder I feel blue. Without your love (without your love). Without your charms. Want you in my arms. . I dream about you every night.