(spoken) A beautiful girl can make you dizzy, Like you've been drinking jack and coke all morning. She can make you feel high, Full of the single
Alone in the shadows, of a willow tree I watched from the dark As you crossed through the park
Sometimes I wonder why I spend The lonely night dreaming of a song The melody haunts my reverie And I am once again with you When our love was new And
Sittin' in a tiny table in a ritzy restaurant She was starin' at her coffee cup He was tryin' to keep his courage up By applyin' booze And talk was small
You're three sides of my eight-sided circle Two lovers juxtaposed with doorways Broken window frames color her eyes in with black lines Let it all run
Romance in the dark with you All at once I knew darlin', love was near I thrill to my finger tips, I could feel your lips Darlin', oh so near The music
Well oh they might wear classic Reeboks Or knackered Converse or tracky bottoms tucked in socks But all of that's what the point is not The point's that
Don't hold on Go get strong Well, don't you know There is no modern romance Time, time is gone It stops stops who it wants Well I was wrong It never
There are times when I would like to fly The taste of my tears can't bring me there And there are times when I would like to die 'Cause the pain is
Yesterday has been and gone Tomorrow will I find the sun or will it rain Everybody's having fun Except me I'm the lonely one, I live in shame I said
Everything you ever wanted Is passing with the driving rain I died like a salamander On my heart heavy like a chain I been waiting here at the uptown
Nestled in the heart of the Tennessee hills Midst peaceful pines A?'neath the rocks and the rills There stands my old homestead of long years ago Brings
Sometimes I wonder why I spend The lonely night dreaming of a song; The melody haunts my reverie And I am once again with you. That was long ago,
Ela e so uma menina E eu pagando pelos erros Que eu nem sei se eu cometi Ela e so uma menina E eu deixando que ela faca O que bem quiser de mim Se eu
You?ll know when romance is dead Your make up in a toolbox somewhere in the shed His face is unshaven, the grass overgrown From the shed to the bed is
Can you help me? Take a picture before I paint over her. She is beautiful, she was everything. I miss her. Last night I dreamt of her tracing my scars
Hot chili peppers in the blistering sun Dust on my face and my cape Me and Magdalena on the run I think this time we shall escape Sold my guitar to the