He's a dirty old man, And a dirty old man, He's a dirty old man and a friend of mine. I'm a dirty old man? My life is cold, I'll chill you to the bone
Packing your bags like people in the movies do, All severe, and not saying a word, And I'm sitting down here just watching you, And I'm thinking: Where
{Instrumental} Quiet... Still... You feel there's nothing going on Until you release The space behind your eyes Is filling up with something like
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Running with my rain face on Today I woke up feeling sad I know that you said, That one day I would be glad Hold the Choirs of Winter, The Birds are
I want to hold the hand inside you I want to take a breath that's true I look to you and I see nothing I look to you to see the truth You live your life
[LSK] Should you hear somebody cry, "The end is nigh", Don't you buy that line. Tomorrow's always yesterday Love's yet to have it's day and you've
Hey, nicknamed Fatty Boo with a name lisa she no have no boyfriend she live up the fridge freezer triple chin or facial hair, she favour geezer although
Crisis, in the supermarket-prices Prospects, not the nicest, my wife is About as cold as ice is When stressed, she's not the wisest, who is? We all got
Dido: 'Bout a month ago, I've never seen your face - I've never heard your voice. 'Bout a month ago. I'm a careful hunter and I have to say - Before
This is my church This is where I heal my hurt It's a natural grace Of watching young life shape It's in minor keys Solutions and remedies Enemies becoming
This is my church This is where I heal my hurts This is my church This is where I heal my hurts This is my church This is where I heal my hurts It's
[1st Verse] She Was More Like A Beauty Queen From A Movie Scene I Said Don't Mind, But What Do You Mean I Am The One Who Will Dance On The Floor In The
In background - "Do what I have to" Remember Emily? {In background - "That's a long time" 2x} In a long dress one summers day she said yes Now every
Maxi Jazz in background: ...wish he was a man Pauline: Oh I wish I could be touched by the hem of his garment Maxi Jazz in background: ...in a dream
You've been out on the tiles, Winning the smiles of men of low persuasion, But I know you drink yourself crawling in the street until dawn, Girl you
When I arrive eyes wide fired up Tried not to slide and let the side down Now the plane's on the ground I'll find a good profession It's 1957 I've come