Your cracked country lips,;
I still wish to kiss,;
As to be under the strength of your skin.
Someone else is speakin' with my mouth, but I'm listening only to my heart.
Lost time is not found again
You're invisible now, you got no secrets to conceal.
Rock me, pretty baby, rock me 'til everything gets real;
Rock me for a little while, rock me 'til there's nothing left to feel;
And I'll rock you too
Don't trust me to show you beauty;
When beauty may only turn to rust.
It's so impossible to even learn the tune.
What makes the wind wanna blow tonight?
We grew up together;
From the cradle to the grave;
We died and were reborn;
And then mysteriously saved.
Build a fire, throw on logs;
And listen to it hiss;
And let it burn, burn, burn, burn;
On a night like this.
In the hills of mystery,;
In the foggy web of destiny,;
You can have what's left of me,;
Where we were born in time.
Well, you're on your own, you always were,;
In a land of wolves and thieves.
Turn your back, wash your hands,;
There's always someone who understands
I know it looks like I'm moving, but I'm standing still
You're gonna have to serve somebody.
Seen the arrow on the doorpost;
Saying, "This land is condemned;
All the way from New Orleans;
To Jerusalem."
You say my kisses are not like his,;
But this time I'm not gonna tell you why that is.
You're the other half of what I am, you're the missing piece
All I feel is heat and flame and all I see are dark eyes.
And the dirt of gossip blows into my face,;
And the dust of rumors covers me.
My warehouse eyes, my Arabian drums,;
Should I leave them by your gate,;
Or, sad-eyed lady, should I wait?
Yes, I know now, traps are only set by me;
And I do not really need to be;
Assured that love is just a four-letter word
There's no one here, the gardener is gone
Try imagining a place where it's always safe and warm.
When He rose from the dead, did they believe?
They got him on conspiracy, they were never sure who with.
He looks so truthful, is this how he feels;
Trying to peel the moon and expose it
I hear that sometimes Satan comes as a man of peace.
Well, You've done it all and there's no more anyone can pretend to do.;
What can I do for You?
