it is not he or she or them or it;
That you belong to.

She was with Big Jim but she was leanin' to the Jack of Hearts

Boys in the street beginning to play;
Girls like birds flying away

You cast your spell and I went under,;
I find it so difficult to leave.

And every time you get this close;
It makes me want to scream

people don’t live or die, people just float

the cops don't need you;
and man they expect the same

Time is an ocean but it ends at the shore;
You may not see me tomorrow.

What happened to the real you, you've been captured but by whom?

Everybody is making love Or else expecting rain

Won't you dance with me?;
I'm fallin' in love with you.

Ain't it just like the night to play tricks when you're tryin' to be so quiet?

Love is so simple, to quote a phrase,;
You've known it all the time, I'm learnin' it these days.

I just want you to know;
I can see through your masks

You're the other half of what I am, you're the missing piece

You will search, babe, At any cost.;
But how long, babe, Can you search for what's not lost?

One more cup of coffee 'fore I go;
To the valley below

Now, don't crowd me, lady;
Or I'll fill up your shoe

Gon' walk on down that dirt road 'til I'm right beside the sun

But nothing really matters much, it's doom alone that counts

Truth is an arrow and the gate is narrow that it passes through

Now I wish I could write you a melody so plain;
That could hold you dear lady from going insane

Down the highway, down the tracks, down the road to ecstasy,;
I followed you beneath the stars, hounded by your memory,;
And all your ragin' glory.

Well my nerves are exploding and my body's tense;
I feel like the whole world got me pinned up against the fence

What's lost is lost, we can't regain what went down in the flood

Am I no longer a part of your plans or your dreams?

It's many a guard;
That stands around smilin',;
Holdin' his club;
Like he was a king.

Don't have to look no further, you're the soul of many things.

I just can't fit;
Yes, I believe it's time for us to quit

My heart's in the Highlands at the break of dawn;
By the beautiful lake of the Black Swan;
Big white clouds, like chariots that swing down low;
Well my heart's in the Highlands;
Only place left to go

The way is long but the end is near, Already the fiesta has begun

You're invisible now, you got no secrets to conceal.

Don't follow leaders;
Watch the parkin' meters

All I really want to do,;
Is, baby, be friends with you.

Talk about perfection, I ain't never seen none

Can't you make any sound?

I seen the kingdoms of the world and it's makin' me feel afraid.

you remind me of something that used to be;
somethin' that crossed over from another century

I like the cool way you look at me,;
Everything about you is bringing me;
Misery.

I stood alone upon the ridge and all I did was watch.

All he believes are his eyes, And his eyes, they just tell him lies

There are those who worship loneliness, I'm not one of them

Time is all I have to give

The party's over, and there's less and less to say

Did I miss the mark or;
Over-step the line;
That only you could see?

They tell me everything is gonna be all right;
But I don't know what "all right" even means

We pointed out the way to go;
And scratched your name in sand,;
Though you just thought it was nothing more;
Than a place for you to stand.

My warehouse eyes, my Arabian drums,;
Should I leave them by your gate,;
Or, sad-eyed lady, should I wait?

Well, You've done it all and there's no more anyone can pretend to do.;
What can I do for You?

My love she speaks like silence

She's got everything she needs,;
She's an artist, she don't look back

Just do your thing, you'll be king;
If dogs run free.

Dark Beauty;
Meet me at the border late tonight

What makes the wind wanna blow tonight?

You're the one I've been looking for,;
You're the one that's got the key.;
But I can't figure out whether I'm too good for you;
Or you're too good for me.

So take heed, take heed of the western wind

he not busy being born, Is busy dying

I must admit I felt a little uneasy;
When she bent down to tie the laces of my shoe

Here is your throat back;
Thanks for the loan