almost empty in the fillmore ten or twelve who know the band look like they’ll stay but i’ll be on my way heading back to work and days and morning almost grabbed you for a photo sprawled and laughing with the beers on empty tables and who would not be able to see that here…
ça n’a pas de prix mais ça a du poids pour faire de la place et libérer l’âme ça dépend pour qui ça dépend pour quoi trouver la raison celle qui me fera pardonner et lâcher prise abandonner mes pensées négatives pardonner, trouver la voie et ne jamais tomber dans le mépris on s’en est…
a texan lady came to town and thus begins my story she drew a hand with the best in town which proved to be her glory but now the game has ended the king has had his day a woman’s cause defended and soon you’ll hear them say she did a man’s job but there…
you were going past airport security glowing with purity well worth the fare that was paid for you past a red neon sculpture you ride the conveyer belt sidewalk an old married couple is blocking you and since your jacket was bought new then a girl in a similar jacket is going to be back…
out of line, out of time, out of something to say i don’t mind, take your time, you can’t take that away take it all, take it off, take it one at a time little girl, little girls get carried away easier done than said. so go ahead, go ahead i don’t want this, i…
have yourself a merry little christmas let your heart be light from now on our troubles will be out of sight have yourself a merry little christmas make the yule-tide gay from now on our troubles will be miles away here we are as in olden days happy golden days of yore faithful friends who…
det var som en morgon utanför fönstret, och gräset hade just gått upp. liksom jag. och solen knalla in genom persiennen i fönstret, och värmde min nybryggda kaffekopp. mm, vilken dag. det var som en fågel som just hade vaknat, som sjöng på ett språk som ingen förstår. det var som om jag plötsligt förstod…
twenty miles walking down el camino i was starving for young people we know no one calls but to weigh in against us no one comes but to leave on the next bus i forget who could hand out the birth rights i forget who could break up the cat fights i forget who adjusted…
look at all these kids acquiring shame at such a tender age a lifetime free of bitter days in store self-effacing, model social lives don’t people ever slowly rot inside their own world anymore? i don’t pitch the case for isolation but there’s one ‘okay’ and then some other ‘okay’ for the sake of the…
look how far we’ve come we’ve got farther to go now but what’s done is done there’s no use in looking back now so long, so long, yesterday’s gone, we were young once before farewell, farewell, don’t tell me i’m out of time, we’ve got the rest of our lives there are places to go…