. With a card up his sleeve, what would he achieve?. It means nothing! To the opium den and the barroom gin. In the Belmont chair playing violins. The gambler's face cracks into a grin. As he lays down
I do when I'm dark and I'm blue. When you light up my room from July until June?. What would I do if there wasn't a you?. Would you sing about me like I sing about you?. 'Cause all I see are yellow
love. And I swear. I'm gonna lift us up. And wipe the sky with this yellow love. I raise my hands 'cause I'm strong enough. To hold down. Both of us. Both of us. Both of us I walk to the edge of