es an meinen Nerven nagt - ich krieg es selten exorziert Girls: "Wo liegt in diesen Tal der Mut, den man zum Weiterleben braucht?" Da plotzlich kommt Lee Hazlewood
: Male: I took the time to say nothing to her, she took the time to say nothing to me and in the time I said nothing to her she says?Nothing. Love and
: Hello young fella my name is Fred Freud I hear you suffer neurotic afflictions, you act like a boy but you're really a man could your mama have caused
: She rolls like a river she bathes in the sand she?s ice for a woman she?s fire for a man She?ll beat you at poker she?ll cheat you at dice she?s got
: A soldier was sent made to go and he went to exist on the outskirts of hell. And he wrote a letter to someone wrote sometimes we fight sometimes
: Have you seen the sun? It still hangs in the sky. Have you seen the birds? They still know how to fly. Have you seen the rivers? They still float to
: Everybody stand in line it ain't gonna cost you a dime This show is about to start so close the door We'll turn the lights down low turn the big spot
: Hey there Mr Bartender now have a little pitty on me Time is rough and a fuss is tough and I'm where I'm not supposed to be I'll give you my watch
: If you got a place where the grass is green and the sky is blue and the air is clean and you got a church but you never go that's a white people thing
: There's pictures in my mind I've never seen before. There's emptiness I find my love and yes there's even more. There's loneliness that cuts me like
: We rode on trains with hunger and pain but we didn't cry Easy and me and some other guy We hook some rides, stood side by side and watch cars go by
: Woke up Sunday morning and I thought that I could sing But I can't no I can't Woke up Sunday morning and I thought I heard bells ring But they don'
: Five more miles to Folsom. This train can't move too slow. Ninety-nine years at Folsom. Then they'll let me go. Shot a man in Dallas. He made a fool
: The hurt I hurt is nothing like the hurts I've hurt before The things I feel do not feel like things I've felt before And the loneliness and the emptiness
: Standing on the corner with a raggedi-old suitcase by my side Waiting for a Greyhound bus to come along so I can hook a ride Gonna go as far as 14
: She'll be thirty two in July And she's only known one man A blue-eyed talker name of Hawkeye Sometimes he sold pots and pans He came to her house late
: Male: Some velvet morning when I'm straight. I'm gonna open up your gate. And maybe tell you 'bout Phaedra and how she gave me life and how she made
: Gypsies and Indians Gypsies and Indians God cut us from the same tree Gypsies and Indians Gypsies and Indians No place to go no place to be No place
