and drop gobs of silly flavored jelly on the counter for her to lick. i know that it is possible to become intimate with a stranger, from a distance,
who were born with the sun above your shoulders You turn me on you turn me on You have to know You who were born where the sun she keeps her distance
witness, timin' was my mistress I guess it's in the stars for me to love you from a distance Uh, our ship sail, uh, the wind blows The door's always open but our
our waaaays CHORUS SHAGGY Starts We are the ones who make this world whole again We are the ones who make this world a home again Repeat Above We are
the church vault. At the end of which was a mill: thro' the mill we went, and came to a cave: down the winding cavern we groped our tedious way, till
i see thy love in the distance breathless gasping for air, for in thy dreams you where awakening to the bleakness in my room as my eyes begin to blear
Thunder rumbles in the distance, a quiet intensity I am willful, your insistence is tugging at the best of me You're the moon, I'm the water You're Mars
to beat the system When we're standing at a distance So we keep waiting (Waiting) Waiting on the world to change Now if we had the power To bring our
build a wall that nothing can break through And dream our dreams of dazzling blue Sweet July and we drove the Montauk Highway And walked along the cliffs above
of Peace, our Lord From the manjor, what they saw in the distance Was the misty silhouette of three kings Bringing all their most precious jewels to our
same things, maybe Discover the joy that togetherness brings, baby We could share our records, we could see the same plays Even plan our vacations for the very same days We'll put our
casette play for longer than a decade As we begin to blaze, through the milky ways Repenting from our filthy ways, replenish for our guilty days The eyeballs
, Peter O'Toole and hate the Ayatollah were all we learned in school Not that we gave Hussein five billion Not of our new bed partner the Syrian And of
sentences, only the few is risen I made it out the hood but my people still there Some of them dead, strung out, up in they wheelchair I still care from a distance
Endless distance, wildlife and stars Blanket the night You lying beside me, darlin' Eyes wide open While the wide arc of the globe is turning We feel