You used to tell me that you understood What I was going through You know I'd give up almost anything To be with you And now you're acting like you didn
I still remember when my kiss would take your breath away And when my touch would speak the words that I just couldn't say Now when I touch you I feel
Do you remember chalk hearts melting on a playground wall Do you remember dawn escapes from moon washed college halls Do you remember the cherry blossom
ALL: Tonight we're going to meet some lads As girls who dressed up gaily And we'll be dancing till the dawn We're going to the Ceili The ones they come
Words and music: lou reed & john cale It was a very cold clear fall night I had a terrible dream Billy name and brigid were playing under my stair case
And what costume shall the poor girl wear To all tomorrow's parties A hand-me-down dress from who knows where To all tomorrow's parties And where will
She's back from Amsterdam And I think the journey did her well Her face has lost it's touch The tell tale signs of loneliness inside But I love her still
Dark woman in the water drowning Sinking in a funny way Black footing full of faces floating Mimicking our final days The ocean will have us all The
Andalucia when can I see you When it is snowing out again Farmer john wants you Louder and softer closer and dearer Then again Needing you taking you
Everybody melting but the heat just won't affect ya Backlot casanovas and black russian defectors Are here to take your picture away I know you don't
Sushi for shabu. you keep calling me. you keep calling me. Angel of death. I have thought I heard you singing. angel of death. I have held The flutter
Welcome to the cafe shabu. permit me to introduce you to some of our regulars. starting on my immediate left, ladies and gentlemen, here in cafe shabu
When Abilene was young and gay And thunder storms filled up the day The cattle roamed outside the town Sleeping in the midday sun Sleeping in the midday
She said no, she meant maybe She said she wasn't that type of girl When she'd done wrong, she'd never admit it And I had empty pockets to prove it She
When the winter days are gone Never find any summer breezes Until you've gone through spring Another way out of here Another way out of here Another
The manager is waiting to be paid Along with priests and deacons of his court A quartermaster, quite a man, a mistress of the line Has found a last cent
The paranoid great movie queen Sits idly fully armed The powder and mascara there A warning light for charm We see her every movie night The strong against
