I wanted everything for a little while. Why shouldn't I?. I wanted to know what it was like. But I pushed you too far. And you started laying down the law till I didn't love you anymore.
I met your boyfriend on St. Martin's Lane. He said, "Fancy running into you again". We talked a minute or so, then he turned to go. And I walked into the crowd again.
Out amongst the walking wounded, every face on every bus. Is you and me and him and her and nothing can replace the us I knew. Nothing can replace the us I knew.
Well, it's not for me to say. But I can't see what you see in him anyway. But such righteousness in me. Is not a nice thing to display. . And who am I.
Now we're in twin cities. Where the Mississippi rises and then falls. One is Minneapolis. And the other no less famous is St. Paul? s. . There are stray dogs on the highway.
The highlands and the lowlands. Are the roots my father knows. The holidays at Oban. And the towns around Montrose. But even as he sleeps. They're loading bombs into the hills.
I know you rather talk instead. About the things inside your head. Everythin', everythin' that I overheard. Tells me you just don't have the words. . 'Cause you never learned to speak the language of life.
Tears all over town. Tears all over town. Tears all over town. . Don't be unkind, for once be untrue. And can't pretend I care for her, only you. Just be on time, spare me your shame.
Married in black, divorced in white. Though daddy tried to teach her wrong from right. It's hard to resist on a wintry night. When you're out of mind, when you're out of sight.
Great mistakes are made. When love gets lonely far from home. Beds are empty, nights are long. And you miss him bad when you're on your own. . That's how I let my fate begin.
Meet me in the morning. I'll have the motor running. Down icy lanes, under a glass blue sky. This is living. This is living. I haven't come to be a stranger.
Go to sleep Bobby D, here's a kiss. Don't worry your pretty head about this. . Me and Bobby D don't get along that easily. You told the world, "Be free, love life".
So here we are in Italy. With a sun hat and a dictionary. The air is warm, sky is bright. Your arms are brown, you're sleepin' well at night. . So, why does England call?.
Of course I feel betrayed. That's the way it goes, everyone knows. Trying to make you love me again. Crying at your door just to hold you once more. .
I know you're down again and you see nothing but rain. You put your friends through hell and that's why we get along so well. You see, I always was your girl.
Suburbia, 1 am, you're walking home again. shopping bags and broken glass. I hate going through the underpass. I wish there was some other way around.
Born on the stage,. undersize and underage. when she sang good,. momma said she could. sing the world away.. . She made the shop girls cry.. They said, "That woman's life is.
Slowly runs the lazy river. And in it I pitched all my dreams. And all the things I ever wanted. And watched them heading slowly downstream. . For I have learned that such things fade.
I don't wanna feel this way.... I don't wanna feel this way.... . I don't wanna feel this way,. Won't somebody take away this feeling.. . I'm looking at an open sky,.
Won't you get back, won't you try to get back, get back together. Won't you get back, won't you try to get back, get back together. . Still can't believe that you two are now just friends.