I'm sleeping right in the middle of a good dream When all at once I wake up From somethings that keeps knocking at my brain Before I go insane I hold
(By Tracey Bryn & Mike Jones) Finding out the truth about you Was finding the moon is made of dust Oh no, I have seen this mood before Tension,
Don't call me baby When she is waitin' in the car It took so long to get this far Don't call me baby You said forever And then you went and changed your
HeOs making all these promises you know he cannot keep He made me pick him up, now will he pay for gasoline? HeOs drinking all my beers, heOs wearing
promised that you would give me a break You said I could make my own choice Stupid of me to think I could avoid you again Escape all of your little voices
I'm nobody's wife, and I'm nobody's baby I like it that way, but then again, maybe I nobody's valentine, and I'm nobody's pearl And when you get right
He's making all these promises you know he cannot keep He made me pick him up now he won't pay for gasoline He's drinking all my beers, he's wearing all
(By Tracey Bryn & David Motion) (in loving memory of Marlon, 1958 - 1993) There is somewhere in the sun where we can run all day And when it's warm
(words m.brooke/music m.brooke, m.jones) he don't care the i've been untrue he don't care that i cry every night 'cause we're through and he don'
Girls lie to boys and boys lie to girls He says, "I've been at the office, papers up to here" But he smells like beer, she says, "It's okay" He thinks
(By Tracey Bryn, Peter Vettese & Melissa Belland) The night's so big I feel like a shadow waiting in the corner Nowhere to hide away safe Somehow
(By Tracey Bryn & Martin Brett) He's walking slowly - he is in no hurry He is walking to the slaughter of the hell that's called routine She arises
There's a mature trick to playing safely baby People do it every day You can see them living sensibly with lots of care Lonely in a cautious way You
We are all together alone And these are just wishes And I am just dreaming If I ever grow up I will take care of the old And all the babies that have
You cover me with kisses You always walk me home You say I make you head go nasty When you are alone Keep eyes on me at parties You push their hands
You're upset because your TV is on the blink Now you have to watch in the living room life is rough In this world of plenty it is easy to forget That
Překlad: Hlas Beehive. Musíš Stop.
Překlad: Hlas Beehive. Co mě máš?.