care enough in these last days Heal her soul, carry her, my little Ohio Children blush and gather 'round the home she rests So poor and gold, with their Midwest moon and sun
looking out on my roof last night woken up from a dream i saw a typhoon coming in close bringing the clouds down to the sea making the world look gray
Cassius Clay was hated more than Sonny Liston Some like K.K.Downing more than Glenn Tipton Some like Jim Nabors, some Bobby Vinton I like 'em all I put
in spring lived till fall All your babies be around to see them growing up Will you be here with me, my love When the warm sun turns to ash And the
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Salvador Sanchez arrived and vanished Only twenty-three with so much speed Owning the highway Mexico City bred so many None quite like him sweet warrior
We're goin' down the road Towards tiny cities made of ashes I'm gonna hit you on the face I'm gonna punch you in your glasses, oh no I just got a message
Salvador Sanchez arrived and vanished Only twenty-three with so much speed Owning the highway Mexico City bred so many But none quite like him sweet
souls escape fire They rise higher Souls escape fire They rise higher Oh gentle moon, find us soon Gentle moon, find us soon Gentle moon, find us soon Gentle moon
feel lonely but she'd just as soon Try, try, try Man shot to the moon I bought a paperback and want to go real soon I'm shot to the moon Been there
t cry my love don't cry no more A crashing sky a rolling screen A city drowning Gods black tears I cannot bear to see She lay under the midnight moon
Here she comes breakin' through my window In the early morning hours For the moment, I am disrupted But in time she'll make me smile All the wondrous
Come to me my love One more night, come on 'Cause I don't wanna be without Without you In the air tonight, so cold and strange Winter of loss, when I
Moon glow, over the gravestones Dense vines, strangle the black oaks the lamp light, the fallen fence posts. The sun rises over the tree line.... With
I'm going to Colorado To unload my head I'm going to New York City And that's in New York, friends I'm going to Arizona Sex on the rocks all warm and
You're in the back seat and you say to yourself "It doesn't matter anyway" Weeds pulling weeds and you're blaming yourself "We're all indifferent in
Standing by the grey ice water Out in the wind, above the ground in the weather You had yourself a crazy lover Becoming frozen, trying hard to forget
Soon the chain reaction started in the parking lot Waiting to bleed onto the big streets That bleed out onto the highways and Off to other cities built
