Sunny day, no one's here In the morning rain, there's no clouds And I hear, "Follow me, follow me Follow me, follow me" Sunny day, no one's here In the
Un endroit ou aller Un lit dans une chambre a coucher Ou l'on verrait le jour se lever J'attendrai Une lettre envisagee Cent fois, cent fois corrigee
It seems like every story told about us Isn't meant to be We fly on wings of gold all the way back home to me But what I'm thinking of just this time
One day without you, without you, my love One day without you, without you, my love How I long for your skin And my lips barely grin And the day must
Polly left on Christmas Eve I will know as long as I live that it was all You had in mind She was turning twenty eight And I always thought it's too
I was running out of trouble You were running out of fame Streets smelled like the desert As they were putting out the flames And Chelsea burns Chelsea
Let alone the breath of wind that you're bringing It's to the chords of your guitar that I'm singing It hits me when I hear them say That today is just
I want the mornin' rain To push it all off my face The world's fastest train To take me away and leave me out there Want the Sunday breeze To put out
Je pourrais bien bruler les preuves Trier les pages de mon passe Prendre un bassin ou meme un fleuve Pour abonder le peu que j?ai Je pourrais bien brouiller
New York swinging Paris springing Hamburg winging London ringing LA singing Sofia stinging Venice spinning Singapore slinging Dreams are plenty More
Look at me, I'm only seventeen The many years between us have been broken Look at me under the evergreen Life is a mellow dream almost unspoken By the
He was a sailor, a sailor at sea and a sailor of love And he thought he could save her Save her from innocence up and above 'cause he never knew Freedom
She'll take you back, don't make believe You wanna think it through I've loved before, I'll love again I know that yours was true Wake up slowly, there
Roses and hips Along the sidewalk Fool's got eyes And I don't Land slides and grips Onto a side rock Fool's got eyes And I don't So take me slowly By
I've never seen you clear before I've never heard you cry My blinded heart has washed ashore My innocence's gone dry And I wish I had more patience There
Send me offshore, it's a cold blooded world I can't win, I give in, I give in In the field of my fight we can wonder all night Why we have all the snow
Mind you believe me and maybe forgive me Rather than simply run We're getting closer, each time it's over 'Cause you are the only one Every beginning
She was the, the patron saint of twenty third street She was around for a lot of time, she Wandering around the hotel hallways in the middle of the night