Let the wind blow low, let the wind blow high.; One day the little boy and the little girl were both baked in a pie.
Lost time is not found again
Just do your thing, you'll be king; If dogs run free.
And I, I don't mind the pain; Don't mind the driving rain; I know I will sustain; 'Cause I believe in you.
And you, you took me in,; You loved me then; You didn't waste time.
Oh, jewels and binoculars hang from the head of the mule
There's some people that; You don't forget,; Even though you've only seen'm; One time or two.
They got him on conspiracy, they were never sure who with.
Try to be pure at heart, they arrest you for robbery,; Mistake your shyness for aloofness, your shyness for snobbery
I'm going out of my mind; With a pain that stops and starts
If you want to live easy
Baby pack your clothes with mine
You will search, babe, At any cost.; But how long, babe, Can you search for what's not lost?
Not one more night, not one more kiss,; Not this time baby, no more of this,; Takes too much skill, takes too much will,; It's revealing.
I hate myself for lovin' you and the weakness that it showed; You were just a painted face on a trip down Suicide Road
The highway is for gamblers, better use your sense.; Take what you have gathered from coincidence.
Turn your back, wash your hands,; There's always someone who understands
And they're breaking down the distance; Between right and wrong.
Either I'm too sensitive or else I'm gettin' soft.
People disagreeing on all just about everything, yeah,; Makes you stop and all wonder why.
I fought with my twin, that enemy within, 'til both of us fell by the way.
Well, you're on your own, you always were,; In a land of wolves and thieves.
All the truth in the world adds up to one big lie
In the day of confession; We cannot mock a soul.; Oh, when there's too much of nothing,; No one has control.
Well it's way past midnight and there are people all around; Some on their way up, some on their way down
It's the last temptation; The last account; The last time you might hear the sermon on the mount,; The last radio is playing.
Took a stranger to teach me, to look into justice's beautiful face; And to see an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth.
I saw a highway of diamonds with nobody on it
Whatever you gonna do,; Please do it fast.
My conscience is beginning to bother me today.
You don't need a weather man; To know which way the wind blows
I have dined with kings, I've been offered wings, And I've never been too impressed.
I've been hit too hard, I've seen too much; Nothing can heal me now, but your touch
If you're looking for assistance, babe,; Or if you just want some company; Or if you just want a friend you can talk to,; Honey, come and see about me.
They like to take all this money from sin, build big universities to study in; Sing Amazing Grace all the way to the Swiss banks
Someday, everything is gonna be smooth like a rhapsody
Get the loot, don't be slow, we're gonna catch a trout
In the smoke of the twilight on a milk-white steed,; Michelangelo indeed could've carved out your features.
When He rose from the dead, did they believe?
Oh, baby, that god you been prayin' to; Is gonna give ya back what you're wishin' on someone else
Have I surrendered to the will of God; Or am I still acting like the boss?
Your loyalty is not to me; But to the stars above
Mona Lisa musta had the highway blues; You can tell by the way she smiles
Well the desert is hot, the mountain is cursed,; Pray that I don't die of thirst,; Baby, two feet from the well.
I don't need any reminder; To know how much I really care
I don't know why I love her but I just can't stop
Betrayed by a kiss on a cool night of bliss; In the valley of the missing link
The door has closed forevermore
If indeed there ever was a door
Pardon, monsieur," the desk clerk says,; Carefully removes his fez,; "Am I hearin' you right?"
Time passes slowly when you're searchin' for love.
I thought somehow that I would be spared this fate
You speak to me; In sign language; As I'm eating a sandwich
I was just too stubborn to ever be governed by enforced insanity
Can you tell me what we're waiting for, senor?
They tell me everything is gonna be all right; But I don't know what "all right" even means
Goodnight, my love, may the lord have mercy on us all.
The angels play on their horns all day,; The whole earth in progression seems to pass by.; But does anyone hear the music they play,; Does anyone even try?
Your mind is your temple, keep it beautiful and free,; Don't let an egg get laid in it by something you can't see.
Now you stand here expectin' me to remember somethin' you forgot to say
Well, if I had to do it all over again,; Babe, I'd do it all over you.
