I'm walkin' through the summer nights The jukebox playin' low Yesterday everything was goin' too fast Today it's movin' too slow I got no place left
Old Reilly stole a stallion But they caught him and they brought him back And they laid him down in the jail house ground With an iron chain around his
Choking on nothing Hands turning cold The deeper the mind goes The deeper the hole I'm reaching a point where No one else goes My fate seems to be split
I still see the same old shit like a never-ending story Life's passing by in front of my eyes Everyday I wake up and things never change It's getting
The concept of fashion Is the one to blame Painting the portrait of Conviction-less existence Well, it must be difficult Being so gorgeous Well it must
Standing in the doorway Wondering if it's safe to go outside Wondering if I'll come back Wondering if I might just drift out with the rising tide Sitting
(I) old haunts I found a home in the darkness, found a home in the darkness, found a home in the darkness, Empty stomach empty head a body fills a vacant
I run my desperate trembling hands Along the floor where you once walked Fighting tears that come from loss I brave the rooms where we once talked You
THE THRESHOLD (Bill Anderson a?? Chuck Goddard) A« A© '64 Moss Rose Publications A» RECORDED BY CONNIE SMITH Many shoes have taken steps across the threshold
I pack my suit in a bag I'm all dressed up for Prague I'm all dressed up with you All dressed up for him too Prepare myself for a war Before I even open
Talk to a man just to get a little work Then you talk to the hand just to get a little jerk Some people die, then they start to get old But I don?t wanna
I can barely bear to be with you tonight I can hardy stand to see you in this light How can I even try to deny it I can barely bear to be with you tonight
Old Reilly stole a stallion But they caught him and they brought him back And they laid him down on the jailhouse ground With an iron chain around his
You are struggling with intense revolt A thoughtless mind, but not too bold I wonder where you left yer pride To play yer music fuckin' loud You were
... long time ago, before man and even the cosmos was created a battle between the forces of "light" and "darkness" took place... The Ancient Ones ,
Light starts in a dark place The story of a car chase And I've become the criminal And fleeing from the scene being caught in a bad dream The truth becomes
When the whale get strike and the line runs out And the whale makes a flounder with its tail And the boat capsized and I lost my darlin' man No more,
I'm the kid who ran away with the circus Now I'm watering elephants But I sometimes lie awake in the sawdust Dreaming I'm in a suit of light Late at