Roger Creager Looks like I really screwed up again Should've learned by now that I ain't never gonna win I know the reason, I didn't even ask, I've heard
Dis empowered, the scattering flock Dances in a fever at the castle rock Dust-devil cypress and ripening fruit Ascending quick into the author's bathroom
The Painted Curtain of this Shadowy road Hate disguises the mounting loss ----------------------------------------------------- A family left crying For
I wasn't laughing properly, when you were talking to me I didn't find it funny, your story didn't do it for me False conversations, false conversations
Here comes my friend, Michael Grin written over his face Walking with a kind of a swagger Walking with a sort of a grace He talks the talk He tried to
I iron and I sew as I watch the late show But something moist keeps getting in my eyes He called and said don't wait He'd be working late And so another
Well I standing quiet alone in a crowded disco When a man I did not know Showed me the door and told me I had to go Well that kind of humiliation never
Movin' all around movin' all around won't you settle down in this old town On the move honey that's my groove travel everywhere breathing in the air I
On a Monday afternoon I'm stopped at a light on the boulevard I'm looking 'round the faces in the other cars and there's a cute girl looking back at me
LUI arrivi sempre un po in ritardo sapessi almeno dove vai non mi dire che mi pensi non e vero LEI amore quando tu mi dici saremo anche noi felici ce
Ormai... ormai... ormai ti ho perso... Ormai... ormai... ormai per sempre. Sarai quello che non ho saputo amare, sarai quello che non puoi dimenticare
E raccontami la notte la notte senza luna senza togliere il buio e raccontami quei segni che attraversano il cielo non lontano da qui e lo sguardo di
Ella esta sentada ante su whisky sin hablar ni mirar a nadie, fiel a su papel de mujer fatal. En el bar, algunos aun se atreven a espiar ese gesto suyo
Watch me overcome what i'm running from and change the tune so i let it go what matters now is story soon i get up - try my luck it starts to call
It's dumb, but fun, when you live by the minute 'cause the day may never come. Black out, right out, out, outta you mind. Forget about your troubles
I don't know how But I know I'll make it over Don't know when But he said he'll bring me through Not yet there but I can see my destination Ernest prayer