You're the other half of what I am, you're the missing piece
You say my kisses are not like his,; But this time I'm not gonna tell you why that is.
Democracy don't rule the world,; You'd better get that in your head.; This world is ruled by violence; But I guess that's better left unsaid.
Someday, everything is gonna be smooth like a rhapsody
He said, Are you lookin' for somethin' easy to catch?; I said, I got no money. He said, That ain't necessary.
No, no, no, it ain't me, babe
A million faces at my feet; But all I see are dark eyes
The sky is trembling, And I must leave.
Well the desert is hot, the mountain is cursed,; Pray that I don't die of thirst,; Baby, two feet from the well.
In the day of confession; We cannot mock a soul.; Oh, when there's too much of nothing,; No one has control.
If I ever lose her I will go insane; I go half crazy when she calls my name
And you, you took me in,; You loved me then; You didn't waste time.
I'm in a cowboy band
Because something is happening here; But you don't know what it is; Do you, Mister Jones?
If your mem'ry serves you well,; You'll remember you're the one; That called on me to call on them; To get you your favors done.
Don't have to look no further, you're the soul of many things.
There was music in the cafes at night; And revolution in the air.
People disagreeing everywhere you look,; Makes you wanna stop and read a book.
She was born in spring, but I was born too late
Well my house is on fire, burning to the sky
I don't want to fake you out
Now, when I was just a bawlin' child,; I saw what I wanted to be
I need a steam shovel mama to keep away the dead
I gotta go; Find out something only dead men know
I ain't lookin' for you to feel like me,; See like me or be like me.
I'll remember you; When the wind blows through the piney wood.
I see, I see lovers in the meadow; I see, I see silhouettes in the window; I watch them 'til they're gone and they leave me hanging on ; To a shadow
No knife could ever cut our love apart
Won't you descend from the throne, from where you sit?
When you cease to exist, then who will you blame?; I've tried my best to love you, but I cannot play this game; Your best friend and my worst enemy is one and the same
Always on the outside of whatever side there was,; When they asked him why it had to be that way, "Well," he answered, "just because."
You're invisible now, you got no secrets to conceal.
Then I'll stand on the ocean until I start sinkin',; But I'll know my song well before I start singin'
She says, "What'll it be?"; I say, "I don't know, you got any soft boiled eggs?"
You could ride like Annie Oakley,; You could shoot like Belle Starr.
It was true that in his later years he would not carry a gun; "I'm around too many children," he'd say, "they should never know of one."
People disagreeing on all just about everything, yeah,; Makes you stop and all wonder why.
I couldn't see what you could show me; Your scarf had kept your mouth well hid
Hot chili peppers in the blistering sun
If you don't believe there's a price for this sweet paradise, remind me to show you the, scars.
I've paid the price of solitude, but at last I'm out of debt.
As his youth now unfolds; He is centuries old; Just to see him at play makes me smile; No matter what happens to me; No matter what my destiny; Lord, protect my child
In the smoke of the twilight on a milk-white steed,; Michelangelo indeed could've carved out your features.
Now there's spiritual warfare and flesh and blood breaking down.; Ya either got faith or ya got unbelief and there ain't no neutral ground.
I stood alone upon the ridge and all I did was watch.
I hear the ancient footsteps like the motion of the sea; Sometimes I turn, there's someone there, other times it's only me.
Don't trust me to show you the truth; When the truth may only be ashes and dust.
In the home of the brave
Jefferson turnin’ over in his grave
We're going all the way 'til the wheels fall off and burn
At the corrida we'll sit in the shade; And watch the young torero stand alone.; We'll drink tequila where our grandfathers stayed; When they rode with Villa into Torreon.
I can't provide for you no easy answers,; Who are you that I should have to lie?
My so-called friends have fallen under a spell.; They look me squarely in the eye and they say, "All is well."; Can they imagine the darkness that will fall from on high; When men will beg God to kill them and they won't be able to die?
What good am I if I know and don't do,; I If I see and don't say, if I look right through you
I'll give you more gold; Than your apron can hold; If you'll only let your hair hang low
Saw you drift into infinity and come back again
You cast your spell and I went under,; I find it so difficult to leave.
I was burned out from exhaustion, buried in the hail,; Poisoned in the bushes an' blown out on the trail,; Hunted like a crocodile, ravaged in the corn.
