Ain't complaining 'bout what I got;
Seen better times, but who has not?

People disagreeing on all just about everything, yeah,;
Makes you stop and all wonder why.

I'll remember you;
At the end of the trail,;
I had so much left to do,;
I had so little time to fail.

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.

People ask about you;
I didn't tell them everything I knew

There's always some new stranger sneakin' glances,;
Some trigger-happy fool willin' to take chances

I'll remember you;
When the wind blows through the piney wood.

That long black cloud is comin' down

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

It's too hot to sleep time is running away

We grew up together;
From the cradle to the grave;
We died and were reborn;
And then mysteriously saved.

I'm T-boned and punctured;
But I'm known to be calm

Get the loot, don't be slow, we're gonna catch a trout

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

don't criticize;
what you can't understand.

I been hangin’ on threads I been playin’ it straight Now, I’ve just got to cut loose Before it gets late

Last night I danced with a stranger;
But she just reminded me you were the one

They say ev'rything can be replaced

Just like you I'm wondrin' what I'm doin' here.;
Just like you I'm wondrin' what's goin' on.

What good am I if I say foolish things;
And I laugh in the face of what sorrow brings;
And I just turn my back while you silently die,;
What good am I?

Try to be pure at heart, they arrest you for robbery,;
Mistake your shyness for aloofness, your shyness for snobbery

Someone else is speakin' with my mouth, but I'm listening only to my heart.

Whatever you gonna do,;
Please do it fast.

Well, I'm livin' in a foreign country but I'm bound to cross the line,;
Beauty walks a razor's edge, someday I'll make it mine.

I want to thank You, Lord,;
I just want to thank You, Lord,;
Thank You, Lord.

Does she know I still care?

Has the record been breaking,;
Did the needle just skip

Lot of water under the bridge, Lot of other stuff too;
Don't get up gentlemen, I'm only passing through

I'm glad to see you're still alive, you're lookin' like a saint.

If you don't believe there's a price for this sweet paradise, remind me to show you the, scars.

It was then that I got up to leave;
But she said, "Don't forget,;
Everybody must give something back;
For something they get."

Insanity is smashing up against my soul;
You can say I was on anything but a roll;
If I had a conscience, well I just might blow my top;
What would I do with it anyway ;
Maybe take it to the pawn shop

Don't the moon look good, mama, Shinin' through the trees?

I fought with my twin, that enemy within, 'til both of us fell by the way.

In the day of confession;
We cannot mock a soul.;
Oh, when there's too much of nothing,;
No one has control.

When He rose from the dead, did they believe?

Tough Mama;
Can I blow a little smoke on you?

She said, "Be easy, baby,;
There ain't nothin' worth stealin' in here."

This wheel shall explode!

It's so impossible to even learn the tune.

No knife could ever cut our love apart

I saw a highway of diamonds with nobody on it

Try imagining a place where it's always safe and warm.

A million faces at my feet;
But all I see are dark eyes

Those are the hill of heaven, my love;
You and I'll never know

I was in your presence for an hour or so;
Or was it a day? I truly don't know.

Will I ever learn that there'll be no peace, that the war won't cease;
Until He returns?

Your magnetic movements;
Still capture the minutes I'm in.

We heard the Sermon on the Mount and I knew it was too complex,;
It didn't amount to anything more than what the broken glass reflects.

She walked up to me so gracefully and took my crown of thorns.

Louise, she's all right, she's just near;
She's delicate and seems like the mirror;
But she just makes it all too concise and too clear;
That Johanna's not here

All I feel is heat and flame and all I see are dark eyes.

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

How did I meet you? I don't know.

Put my tears in a bottle Screw the top on tight

I can smile in the face of mankind.;
Don't even remember what her lips felt like on mine;
Most of the time.

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

Lay down your weary tune, lay down,;
Lay down the song you strum,;
And rest yourself 'neath the strength of strings;
No voice can hope to hum.

So let us not talk falsely now, the hour is getting late.