Four and twenty years ago, I come into this life, the song of a woman and a man who lived in strife. He was tired of being poor and he wasn't into selling
my house clean, fix my meals and go away. A maid, a man needs a maid. A maid. It's hard to make that change when life and love turns strange and old.
sky, Your skin and your eyes, Colours of bronze, the moon in your ear Twinkled and shone. Soon you'll be gone. Sailing out on the blue, Your old man and
The lights turned on and the curtain fell down. And when it was over it felt like a dream, they stood at the stage door and begged for a scream. The
died in 1799. And the day he died, it was a birthday, And I noticed it was mine. And my head didn't know just who I was, And I went spinning back in
I didn't and I wonder why I feel like letting my freak flag fly And I feel like I owe it to someone Must be because I had the flu for Christmas And
young to leave. a??No pass outa?? sign on the door set me thinking. Are waitresses paying the price of their winking? While stars sit at bars and decide
bad, And I wasn't any help at all, as I recall. We didn't quite know what to do So we left the wanting be Still there for me and you. Dark star, I see
bones in blue. All the brave soldiers that cannot get older, 'Been asking after you. Hear the past a'calling, From Armageddon's side. When everyone's talking and
time around the wheel I would probably know just how to deal With all of you And I feel like I've been here before Feel like I've been here before And
And the river seems dreamlike In the daytime And someone keeps thinking In my sleep Of fast running rivers Of choice and chance And It seems as if time
Every time you touch her, sets your hands on fire. And every thing you've got is all that she requires. And you hang on, hang on, hang on to the words
to be like someone I knew Yes, he lived here but he left When he thought that there was more Than cold rain and nowhere to go Many people share Sad dreams and
up and I knew that you were gone. A new day, a new way, I knew I should see it along. Go your way, I'll go mine and carry on. The sky is clearing and
Eight miles high and when you touch down, you'll find that it's stranger than known. Signs in the street that say where you're going are somewhere just
Know you got to run, know you got to hide. Still there is a great life engrained deep within your eyes. Open up, open up, baby, let me in. You expect
watch She's pleasant and she's friendly while she's looking at your crotch And try your hand at conversation gossip is a lie And sure enough she'll take you home and
girl. A dreamer of pictures, I run in the night. You see us together, chasing the moonlight, my cinnamon girl. Ten silver saxes, a bass with a bow, the drummer relaxes and
