: (Bowie) Cold fire, you've got everything but cold fire You will be my rest and peace child I moved up to take a place near you So tired, it's the
: You know I got to show you Nobody else before you Ever gave me such a beautiful feeling A woman you touched my soul yeah Honey don't let go now Hold
[Utterson] You have your work And nothing more ! You are possessed- What is your demon ? You've never been This way before- Where is the fire
I promise me, I wouldn't cry When the time came girl too say goodbye I always knew that one day we would part I always knew that you would break my heart
Yeah, you've fucked up for the last time You think you got everyone figured out We're living in a glass house 'Cause everything's shattering all around
Longer than there've been fishes in the ocean Higher than any bird ever flew Longer than there've been stars up in the heavens I've been in love with
Hey now, you got me by the tongue I feel like there's nowhere I belong And they're working it pretty hard And they're selling it by the yard But it's
Cold fire, you've got everything but cold fire You will be my rest and peace child I moved up to take a place, near you So tired, it's the sky that makes
I can't breathe anymore Why that is I'm not sure I've got my feet on the ground In fact I'm flat on the floor My direction is lost I should pause to take
Help is on the way Doctor says that you?re fine Clean bill of health now Cold crisp winter?s day Through car windows trees rushing by The medicines poisoned
And I'm trying to make you sing From inside where you believe Like it's something that you need Like it means everything And I'm trying to make you feel
If she were the ocean and I was a sailor I'd meet her where her hand touched the shore. I'd pull up my anchor aching to sail her Forgo the sand azure
Just a little more love, just a little more peace It's all it takes to live a dream We're walking hand in hand, you've got to understand And one day soon
I don't love you anymore not the way I did before And since you've found somebody new I think it's best I don't cry and walk the floor I don't love you
(Move a little farther along) You've been followin' me with your painted blue eyes Since I walked in this bar and sat down Just because my sweet baby
Well, I was born a-kickin', Lord, bound to die the same Son of a son of a man on the run, reared on raisin' Cain Mama put lead in my boots to keep me
Something is wrong But nothing you can put your finger on In so many ways it's going fine You couldn't complain, you say And day to day you get along
Summer lasted a generation A generation and then the winter wind The bounty harvest that seemed so endless It seemed so endless until it gave what it