A whiskey, a line, again and again. We're at our worst (no worse for war lately.) Well, it was me against the world til you came crawling back. A reason
We were something like a million miles from home, symptoms were ripe. Evening secrets from an afternoon delight has shown us both how we have found that
At the risk of sounding like I'm still (hot blooded), (I) thought I'd left you far behind, where out of sight meant out of mind. There are things here
Cheaper than the heart attack that seems to come without a future. I've been paid for a life of crime with a plate of poison arrows. Understand I'm drowning
I left you where I left you with A bottle in your hands Cuz I was short on drugs, But not on good graces. And it burns like a flame To see you starve
I don't want to live alone here, but I don't want to die with anybody but you. And I don't want to sit and rot here, here with you or without you. Tell
In an instant you're a project. On an asphalt bed you died. I wanna see you with my own eyes. Just to show you I'm alright. I wasn't wrong. Let the bones
We are the unsuspecting victims of circumstance. And we tried to hold you up when your weakness could barely stand. I tried to accept this funeral as
There's on thing I still believe in, so bottoms up to a good dead me again. Focused in on concentrating on pulling up to a bottle of a friend. We all
She starts breaking without warning and without you. (It's) an understatement to say things changed, in time they all do. Let's paint her life white
gone by My mind being bent on rambling to Ireland I did fly I stepped on board a vision and I followed with the wind And I shortly came to anchor at the
not his time to go Why we were nearly lovers years ago Now what is left for me Among the broken branches of the family tree Heart like an anchor Arms
: My lover's arms Well they beg me to stay I know the stars They will sweep me away My daughter's eyes They are two tiny seas Whose water will rise And
are changing for their ultimate goal And predestination's a joke Hold me if we're falling inside your arms Keep the wrong directions out The anchor'
capire a me basta di sapere che mi pensi anche un minuto.. perche io so accontentarmi anche di un semplice saluto ci vuole poco.. per sentirsi piu vicini Scrivimi anche
Down south in New Orleans The prettiest girls I've ever seen A sparkling eye and lips so sweet And we make love to the Rumba beat A ship's at anchor,
gone by My mind being bent on rambling To Ireland I did fly I stepped on board a vision And followed with the wind Till next I came to anchor At the
shall suffer I'll have the ship anchored and sold If I had wings like an angel Over these prison walls I would fly I'd fly to the arms of my darling
