Hang loose. Party. Got my head to the grindstone. I'm trying to act like a fool. My head is a lampshade. They can't find me at school. Well I'm an animal. Yes I'm a cannonball. They say I'm ou
Running in the wrong direction. Isn't it a long way home,. People with the wrong intentions. Isn't it a long way home. . City, you are dying real slow. Country, you are calling me to go. Smokes
My height, just average. My weight, just average. And my I. Q. Is like you'd estimate. Just average. . But evidently. She does not agree. Consequently. If I seem at sea. . It amazes me. I
A picture postcard. A folded stub. A program of the play. File away your photographs. Of your holiday. . And your mementos. Will turn to dust. But that's the price you pay. For every year's a
Does anybody here remember Vera Lynn?. Remember how she said. That we would meet again. Some sunny day. . Vera!. Vera!. What has become of you?. Does anybody else in here feel the way I do?
Saturday night and you're still hangin' around. Tired of living in your one horse town. You'd like to find a little hole in the ground,. For awhile. So you go to the village in your tie dyed jeans
Mary Ann and Wanda were the best of friends. All through their high school days. Both members of the 4H club. Both active in the ffa. After graduation Mary Ann went out lookin' for a bright new wo
Everywhere I'm turning. Nothing seems complete. I stand up and I'm searching. For the better part of me. I hang my head from sorrow. state of humanity. I wear it on my shoulders. Gotta find the streng
Bobby's drivin' through the city tonight. Through the lights in a hot new rent-a-car. He joins the lovers in his heavy machine. It's a scene down on Sunset Boulevard. Say goodbye to Hollywood. Sa
Quando te vejo, paro logo em seu olhar. O meu desejo que eu possa te beijar. Sentir seu corpo, me atirar em seu calor. Pois o que eu quero ganhar o seu amor. E fico assim querendo o seu prazer. E
Day after day. Love turns gray. Like the skin on a dying man. Night after night. We pretend it's all right. But I have grown older. And you have grown colder. And nothing is very much fun, anym
(David Sales). Quero falar a lngua do teu corao. Idioma da paixo eu vou aprender. Te entrego a minha vida. Sem ter hora de partida. Sem pensar na despedida, sem sofrer. Quero falar a lngua do te