Texty:
Don Henley

I had a good life Before you came I had my friends and my freedom I had my name Still there was sorrow and emptiness Till you made me glad Oh, in this

newsroom got a running bet Get the widow on the set! We need dirty laundry You don't really need to find out what's goin' on You don't really want to

an average jane Ninety miles an hour down a lovers lane On a tank of dreams oh, if she could've only seen But fate's got cards that it don't want to

Did I lose your love a long time ago Or did I just wear it out? Baby, I don't know Seems like anymore we're not on the same page In the same book or on

will scatter So I'm thinkin' about forgiveness, forgiveness Even if, even if you don't love me Forgiveness (Yeah) Forgiveness (Baby) Forgiveness (Ohh) Forgiveness (Ahh, yeah) Forgiveness (Ohh) Forgiveness Even if, you don

I dreamed last night I was on the boat to heaven By some chance I had brought my dice along And there I stood And I hollered someone fade me But the

I had a good life before you came I had my friends and my freedom I had my name Still there was sorrow and emptiness Till you made me glad Oh, and this

don't really believe it You must not be drinking enough Well the perfume she wore you can buy down at the Five and Dime But on some other woman it don

You know there ain't no end to man's desire To steal your water, steal your fire Snakes in the garden, apples on the tree All of this looks easy, none