Wait! Near the fire, Take another breath, let the beat get a little higher. Wait! Near the fire, take another breath, just take another breath. Oh you
I'm finding it hard Just to keep up with someone Who's hangin' onto nothin' Only to lose what's never mine And I'm finding it hard Just to keep up with
She knows just what I like The angel on my bike She found me down on a two ton anchor Tangled up in wire She always gets it right The angel on my bike
Come back babybird With your dirty wings in tatters Come home where you belong Nobody knows you better Now bring back your velvet heart And we'll make
I know you're tired of waking up on the floor Pushed to the edge with nothing heavy to hold Using your clothes as a blanket and a bed Holding your hands
Well, you could walk like a stranger head back into here Bringing gifts while you act so sincere Bringing gifts for a boy who's five years Looking for
Do you ever stop to count all the invitations At the end of the day when it comes down to one decision Of dead beat girls and freaks at a peoples convention
Tomorrow is gonna make you cry It's gonna to make you kneel Before it breaks you from inside Still pressing on Arm over arm Still trying to get both
Feels like a ghost here in this room Not the kind that rides a saddle in a costume All around me, all around you In from the window for a drag of your
Once upon a time They called me the bleeder Well swimmin' up this river With sentimental fever But this ain't my first ride It ain't my last try
(by Sam Cooke) If you ever change your mind About leaving leaving me behind Bring it to me, bring your sweet loving bring it on home to me, yeah I know
So sad that you took it so badly And acted so madly So scared like a baby by the morning with sunlight unfolding Your eyes have turned red And are holding
(by The Beatles) Cry baby cry Make your mother sigh She?s old enough to know better So cry baby cry The king of Marigold was in the kitchen cooking
Sirens ring, the shots ring out A stranger cries screams out loud I had my world strapped against my back I held my hands, never knew how to act And
(by The Everly Brothers) I'll never let you see The way this broken heart is hurting me I've got my pride And I know how to hide All the sorrow and
We took 'em high, we took 'em straight up the hill They wanted it all, we gave 'em such a fill In their parades we stole every thrill And in their games
(by The Beatles) Don't let me down, Don't let me down, Don't let me down, Don't let me down, Nobody ever loved me like she does, She does, She does,
(by The Beatles) Asked a girl what she wanted to be She said baby can?t you see? I wanna be famous A star of the screen But you can do something in