Once upon a time in a place Far, far away from here Long, long ago, weary eyes Drift past distorted lights And dream of a love that made you feel more
Nonstop talk It's eleven o'clock There's a line coming out the door I'm not feeling it But I swore I'd go Thrift shop Rock a little light on a cock All
Fell down from your haven. To an empire cityscape. Someone asked him for directions. He would always know the way. Offer you his raincoat. Let you hide
There was a time two fearless minds Well we packed up for a new place A college town with a musical sound And everyone had a new face There was something
Save my money for that plane ride Horn of plenty, heavy sunlight, autumn's bounty Bread and red wine in a hurry But there's so much time I will wait
maria Sarah maria, ya, ya, ya, ya She took me out walking To the corner of the world Where everyone was a-talking About such a pretty little girl Sarah, sarah maria. Sarah maria
and the stars are in the sky. And all that I can see is my sweet Maria's eyes. Sarah, Sarah Maria. Sarah Maria, ya, ya, ya, ya. Sarah, Sarah Maria. Sarah Maria
You're one with the burdon of intuition. You're one with the freedom of a blank stare. You're one with the best friend you lost, You wish was still there
She's got a rich sense of style, A believable smile. I don't. She paints colors on her eyes, To cast a shadow of surprise. I don't. She doesn't know
I made my place by the door. I didn't know what I was waiting for. Felt just like home. Except no grass, no yard, no pictures. I could see across to
There's some things she needs to verify. Could you bring forth an alibi? Cause she was always inbetween the jury and the Attorney. You give an ultimatem
The music stopped You watch the people walk away Your eyes reflected light that shone down from the stained glass windowpane Now we could talk But the
When nature talks I'm not supposed to hear I'm not supposed to know, don't I know We never wore clothes, I let the feeling go And let it fade inside I
Watch the children sing, but not to be singers And so hopeful, they still are believers There's so much to do or say without repeating And a sad story
Afraid of an airplane Of a car swerving in the lane Of a dark cloud too low Of being swept away by the undertow Of a building tumbling down Of the train
Cryptic words meander Now there is a song beneath the song One day you'll learn You'll soon discern its true meaning An interesting detachment A listless