We speak in the store I'm a sensitive bore You seem markedly more And I'm oozing suprise But it's late in the day And you're well on your way What was
This plum is too ripe! - Sorry! Take away the golden moonbeam. Take away the tinsel sky. What at night seems oh so scenic May be cynic by and by. Take
J'ai l'impression qu'ils confondent Et la joconde, a moins qu'on la tonde C'est quand meme bien une brune Les brunes comptent pas pour des prunes Certaines
Plums.
We speak in the store I'm a sensitive bore And you're markedly more And i'm oozing suprise But it's late in the day And you're well on your way What
warned us it's made out of prunes "Try a little if you dare" "Nothing can compare" So we had some and now we swear We won't eat prunes again That was
You left it, I sent it I want it back You left it, I sent it I want it back If I had you here, I'd clip your wings Snap you up and leave you sprawling
She got to want, yeah, Ev'rything I can't give her But all that she wants, yeah, Is knowin' that I'm there with her River runs on down Nothin'll keep
i meant to leave the house this morning and begin making my way toward where you are i meant to leave the house this morning i made it halfway across
Mary be so proud, things that aren't allowed, To take your own life, stab it with a knife. They put you in a box, send you up to heaven, heaven. Oh what
Day by day, Oh leave me in my world. The glory, the glory. Oh, oh dear - Oh heart. I look through the window I can see clearly now. Walking in the rain
I feel them watching, I'm being watched everywhere. Is that too far for you? Now we're not alone. I told you not to go. Chance of a lifetime, Chance
See the children play by Running try To touch the sky When one falls you hear a cry You're dead, you're dead, you must die Take a dream and fly away
Once I was rich but I'm better off with a satisfied mind. I go down to the river, see the boats go sailing down, see the boats go sailing down, I throw
Sweethome under white clouds A picture on the wall It says it all, it says it all I had a dream long time ago, imaginary Like water, I had no colour,
I looked at my watch and I saw I had no time. Didn't notice all the clocks on television, Controlled violence on sale in new streets. Don't delay in boring
Heathen, a pagan No sun shines for me Savage but gentle The animal within And I see it now And I see it now I had a weird dream Watch but don't touch
Should I talk the way you want me to talk? Say the things the way you want to hear them? I know a lot of people like that, They talk in words but what