This is something that I can do Pick up the rhythm I get from you Some of it?s old and some of it?s new Always known it, never followed it through I can
Everybody?s got to shed a little skin Everybody was naked to begin Towards the end I was just singing through my disguise Towards the end it was you
A sad bar overlit I've come to praise not dismiss Loneliness Waiting for the axe to fall Acting like I've seen it all can you think of shelter can you
Walking through my own city Coming back from a late night party On Sunday morning The bells of St Mary they are ringing Somewhere people are dreaming
You're home late and you smell of the music that you make All my patience all my love that's now all at stake And it amounts to a lot and it seems Like
It was on a street corner In my hometown that's when I first saw you and I regret that day now There was sun on that morning as I lay in my single bed
Woke up this morning the sky and you Well the room that we sleep in Has one window and the other has two Jug of Wine Mountain drive downtown You tell
Well I agree I look at you You run it down And say it just won?t do So I tell them It was never clear And anyway We?ve got another idea We?re going
Come here close You know I'm not going to hold you To a promise too steep Come here close Because I want to tell you It's a promise to keep That the
Atlanta lie low Wrapped in a dream We were needing to rest Then we hit New Orleans Now New Orleans That was my key and my star But after three days Well
Girl to a girl to a girl to a girl to a girl Girl in a whirl goes back to a girl and a whirl Wanting to know what gives, I want to know how the other
Put yourself in my shoes Look on down my line She gets bigger in the mirror I have to be with her this time Heart out to tender I came along with my
You destroyed What I adored We should have kept it It could have been restored it Could have been many things Is This What You Call Change Look at me
I could never understand how a woman or a man Could live their whole lives never travel more than 40 miles Seemed like a cat?s life Never going far Seemed
Found myself in an empty house calling out is anyone there thinking someone must be here somewhere. No one stepped up at all, no one I could see no one
My last and longest dream Dear - Black - Dream She asked me what it was I said what does it mean She said that it will be all right She said you've just
I'm a lucky man I'm a lucky man The best is yet to come The best is yet to come To be in times like these We are not hard to please Don't ask me How long
A facade to the day, a facade to the night A facade to the outside world That says I want to be quiet Don't know who I'm replacing but I know the stance