have grown older A lot too much For me to take I thought We were immortal I'm so sorry I couldn't keep my promise.. ...to carry on your flag for you
Everything I put into this box Says we're moving All these photographs and books and clocks What are we doing You and I in Separate cars Where are we
The moon has blocked the sun. That I haven?t seen for days. It walks the street as the chimneys burn. Ill drink some beers as I find my way My way
Sometimes you're lost You find you're on your own When you look and see the life that you could live She won't let you down She will show you how to love
can?t carry on living life like this, living life like this This can?t be what it is; I don?t wanna live my life like this. I can?t carry on living life
In the morning where does the pain go? Same place the fame goes To your head And it?s not easy Getting it out your head And it?s too easy Getting out
Boy ? you?re gonna carry that weight, Carry that weight a long time. I never give you my pillow, I only send you invitations, And in the middle of
Boy, you gotta carry that weight Carry that weight a long time Boy, you gotta carry that weight Carry that weight a long time I never give you my pillow
, you gotta carry that weight, carry that weight a long time. Boy, you gotta carry that weight, carry that weight a long time. Boy, you gotta carry
In the board room the quiet man takes a Second to think what to do He's out of his seat and he's starting to speak And he hears his own voice For
He had a stroke at the age of 24 It could have been a brilliant career Painting lines in a school that was too well known Painting lines with a friend
Moscow's still red The young man's dead Gone to heaven instead The evening news Says he was confused The motorways will all merge soon Lottery winner
Ah ah ah ah a far l'amore comincia tu Ah ah ah ah a far l'amore comincia tu... Se lui di porta su un letto vuoto il vuoto daglielo indietro a lui
Depuis le plus tendre des ages, Par monts et par vaux, je voyage. De tout les moyens de transport, L'avion fait sans dout' le plus sport, Mais, malgre
Me v' la, c'est moi : Fredo l' porteur. C' que j'en vois defiler, des gens, Du matin au soir dans la gare, Ou s' qu'on dit qu'ils sont si bizarre : Des
My buddy Blake was All-State With dreams of the NFL Jenny McClain had pig brains She got a scholarship to Yale. Then there was Herschel Did two commercials