Last night your shadow fell upon my lonely room I touched your golden hair and tasted your perfume Your eyes were filled with love the way they used to
It's a lonely day in this house We are [unverified] in this house I'm so bored and jaded I'm so tired of feeling blue It's a sober day in this house
A moon beam through the prune In June Reveals your chest I see your lovely beans And in that magic go-kart I bite your neck The cheese I have for you
A moon beam through the prune in june Reveals your chest I see your lovely beans And in that magic go-kart I bite your neck The cheese I have for you,
Dancing as their chance passed Promoting national trust And goose the tunnel for the ditch Your jokes are swelling whining tracks It?s a sign of the
We speak in the store I'm a sensitive bore You seem markedly more And I'm oozing suprise But it's late in the day And you're well on your way What was
This plum is too ripe! - Sorry! Take away the golden moonbeam. Take away the tinsel sky. What at night seems oh so scenic May be cynic by and by. Take
Plums.
We speak in the store I'm a sensitive bore And you're markedly more And i'm oozing suprise But it's late in the day And you're well on your way What
She got to want, yeah, Ev'rything I can't give her But all that she wants, yeah, Is knowin' that I'm there with her River runs on down Nothin'll keep
We speak in the store I'm a sensitive bore and you're markedly more and I'm oozing surprise But it's late in the day and you're well on your way what
i meant to leave the house this morning and begin making my way toward where you are i meant to leave the house this morning i made it halfway across
Mary be so proud, things that aren't allowed, To take your own life, stab it with a knife. They put you in a box, send you up to heaven, heaven. Oh what
Day by day, Oh leave me in my world. The glory, the glory. Oh, oh dear - Oh heart. I look through the window I can see clearly now. Walking in the rain
I feel them watching, I'm being watched everywhere. Is that too far for you? Now we're not alone. I told you not to go. Chance of a lifetime, Chance
See the children play by Running try To touch the sky When one falls you hear a cry You're dead, you're dead, you must die Take a dream and fly away
Once I was rich but I'm better off with a satisfied mind. I go down to the river, see the boats go sailing down, see the boats go sailing down, I throw
Sweethome under white clouds A picture on the wall It says it all, it says it all I had a dream long time ago, imaginary Like water, I had no colour,