I want to tell you in my sleep that you inspire me I want to paint you in a corner-colored gray I want to argue make up over Kool-Aid I want to meet
Expensive restaurants and cheap hotels you can forget till it makes no sense black black nights and promise rings you can never get your mind back back
No more light so get used to the dark spend some time with the hurt thats in your heart been sitting here many times before you dont need the key when
Warsaw in winter flowery graves can you still hear them whisper your name afraid of the cold spots caught in the tree tops love is a dog fight youre
Now's the time to break these chains. Now's the time to pack these things along. You're a big girl in the same small town. Pick yourself up off the ground
Looking at the soft skin of yesterday's light fall upon you Rising up off the pillowy haze that we gaze through It's the song that I sing because I have
Close your eyes For the night is falling Fear no dark For it's warm and safe And looks familiar As it comes approaching Come with me And I will
me Our only nation lives in lucid dreams Lucid dreams, I'm livin' in lucid dreams I'm livin' on shortwave streams tonight Lucid dreams, I'm livin' on lucid dreams
Will I ever find you baby, Tonight... Will I ever hold you close to me... Im in love with you boy, And I cant seem to break this attraction to you.
You came into my life one day, You took my love and slipped away, But now your back & here to stay, Ant this is all I have to say, Well, Here we go
5-0 mustang, GINO! Yo Guy, Check out my Rims, GINO! Two Twelves, My High's, GINO! Dude, Bud, Stud!, GINO! Im going to the races, GINO! Im gonna race
Run___away with me, Ill set you free, No place (where) to be, Just, Run___away with me, Our loves the key, Just You an Me, (Together) ...
I had a dream last night that you and I were butterflies and everything was right, but then we said goodbye and I lost my sense of flight and you lost
[Music and lyrics: C. Johnsson] Pale is your face in the mist of the dark, My dearest mistress of the night. The memories of your magificence, Caresses
[Steve Harris] [Originally performed by IRON MAIDEN 1982] He's walking like a small child But watch his eyes burn you away Black holes in his golden
[Instrumental]
[Schenker/Roth] [originally performed by SCORPIONS 1974] Life is empty, can't remember anytime before, On a plain lit cold December, see it evermore
