throwing pennies at the fountain but when you're standing on the mountain it's kinda hard to aim like the tree we cut our names in, there must be an explanation
Call it libertarian 'cos we do as we please don't need fear of force to foster no morality morals are a substitute concern in someone's ear They're basically
I wanted to come visit You waiting in the springtime When the leaves change I wanted to come visit You waiting in the springtime When the leaves change
(VERSE 1) I thought you had A dreaming to fly Until I saw The doubt in your eye (BRIDGE 1) Tell you what I?ll do, I?m gonna do Get on, get on out with
From the moment the lights went off Everything had changed Lie awake in an empty room In my head, it all feels the same Like the taste of the day you
I sure hope that it does Perhaps I was born with curiosity The likes of those of old crows The likes of those of old crows And oh, how the piano knows The piano
Room on the third floor, not what we asked for I'm not tired enough to sleep One bed is broken, next room is smokin' Air conditioning's stuck on heat
I can remember when I used to see you passin' by And it seemed in vain when it never changed 'Cause the only thing we said was, 'Hi' But then out of
The clock has ticked eleven and the place is clear Reality is kicking in and so is my beer I don't make excuses when it's all my fault If a heart is made
this is the part where i say all that i have. where you look at me and ask the question that has been on everyone's mind. a simple smile takes the place
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On another plane- I'm out of here babe I'm sick and tired of making the grade If I threw you a lie could we still be that close? Another bridge to cross
There's two hundred people pushin' up daisies In the graveyard out back of the old Baptist church There were some schemers. some sinners and dreamers
Have you heard the dogs at night Somewhere on the hill Chasin' some poor criminal? And I guess they?re out to kill Oh, there must be shackles on his
Get your ass on the floor, on the floor Get your ass on the floor, on the floor Get your ass on the floor, on the floor Get your ass on the floor, on
Strong rough hands seized the shiny wood Carried her on stage and there she stood Every time when she performed The audience smiled or cried But after
beretta, man I got that girl you wanna come and get her, man Call me the piano man Call me the piano man Call me the piano man Call me the piano man
