Luther's windows are littered with nothin' A crystal, a picture, a dead potted sage A dusty white curtain, the nose prints of a dog A shot glass collection
It's not how fast you can go The force goes into the flow If you pick up the beat You can forget about the heat More than just survival More than just
The office door closed early The hidden bottle came out The salesman turned to close the blinds A little slow now, a little stout But he's still heading
Imagine a time when it all began In the dying days of the war A weapon that would settle the score Whoever found it first Would be sure to do their worst
Carry them away Mysteries of night, escape the light of day Mystic rhythms Under northern lights Or the African sun Primitive things stir the hearts of everyone We sometimes catch a window
When we lift the covers from our feelings We expose our insecure spots Trust is just as rare as devotion Forgive us our cynical thoughts If we need too
I see the middle kingdom between Heaven and Earth Like the Chinese call the country of their birth We all figure that our homes, our homes are set above
A to b Different degrees So much style without substance So much stuff without style It's hard to recognize the real thing It comes along once in a while
Working girls don't stand a chance Typing pools are full deadly fish Office Romeos believe Dictation is the statutory dish Do they want you for your
Oh oh I feel the city rhythm Oh oh I love those city lights But when the sun comes up And the party's over I don't care I'm coming back tonight To
Martin Luther B.B. King You had a dream and you make us swing Doctor Winston J.F.K. You had a dream but they blew you away American panorama Big apple
Here on the street Feeling the cool of the dawn Shuffling feet Faces are ragged and worn They've been working all night Waiting for the curtain to
The hands on the clock seem to stick to the face But the seconds are turning to minutes I try not to look at the grin on it's face And minutes to
Album: Windows In The Jungle Milk and honey Your lips are milk and honey oh oh Overflowing You get my juices going Sweet and tasty Your love is
You never asked me to love you I did it all by myself You didn't make me no promises You read my feelings so well [CHORUS] Oh wow wow what you've done
I saw you so pretty Your face lit up the city Two worlds came together The memory stays for evermore So different your fashion You were the main
you say you'll do Can't you see I live for you? And I need you to trust me too Open your eyes So the sunshine lights in you Will light all your windows
met, I knew we were golden We were tired of the broken windows This worldA's left you, itA's broken too, and I feel broken The man with the broken window