Every day I give you a reason to cry 'Cause I see the hurt in your eyes But stronger yet I see the love that shines Help me learn to take on the nature
It's a windy night of first and main Of any city of a hundred names Spirits fly high and the sparks fly low And the cats are all creeping out the back
Right outside the window, something's happening A man, he stares into a TV screen From the next apartment we hear music Bleeding through the scene TV
We were strangers Who one were lovers We've been everlasting friends I was shattered When you walked out, boy I was walking off the edge Friends, said
You said you loved me Then why won't you let me Be who I am all of the time? Said you wouldn't hurt me Then why would you leave me And take my peace
I was stranded in the dark Trying to find an open door So alone Chains were wrapped around my heart Didn't know what love was for No more Heard these
All alone I sit, looking out of the window And the rain just keeps coming on down Well I cry to myself, so many things that I have done wrong Now I'm
Suzanna, you better watch your mouth Suzanna, bad things are coming out Somebody's watching from on high Distant love is hard to find Always looking
We used to south of paradise That was okay until you put your heart on ice Walked out the door but you couldn't say goodbye Hide away and left me lonely
The Indians send signals From the rocks above the pass The cowboys take positions In the bushes and the grass The squaw is with the Corporal She is tied
My child arrived just the other day Came to the world in the usual way But there were planes to catch and bills to pay He learned to walk while I was
Yo, I be getting lit listening to Sun Ra Early George Benson on down the Hampton Hall Steve Cole, George Cables all up in the Rhodes See the Walt and
[intro: buddha monk] I figure I give you niggaz this one, Drunk off the liquor This is for all you crazy cats This is how it's goin down I'm seein my
[Intro] I can't scratch, cause I'm drunk I got bad teeth and my gums are bleeding Come and fucking get me, motherfucker Yeah, break, start the song now
[Slug] Tomorrow's forecast: flurries motherfucker! (..Snowman in full effect) Snowman in full effect so play the odds out 'till April The tapes will
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[Music: Vestergaard - lyrics: Frolund] Imagine the complications in our useless lives and the frustrations we're building withing our selfless tries
We are Siamese if you please We are Siamese if you don't please We are from a residence of Siam There is no finer cat than I am Do you see that thing