without you? Oh, we're a pretty, pretty pair Yes, we are All, all the king's horses And all of his men Couldn't tear us apart Dancing with a ball and
There's a pub on the south side of town Time stands still while there's still wine around She's the one you let in out of the cold The one who's neer
There's a note underneath your front door That I wrote twenty years ago Yellow paper and a faded picture And a secret in an envelope There's no reasons
Chorus Bridge Oh we're a pretty, pretty pair Yes, we are All, all the king's horses And all of his men Couldn't tear us apart Dancing with a ball
Haven't you seen me sleepwalking? 'Cause I've been holding your hand Haven't you noticed me drifting? Oh, let me tell you I am Tell me it's nothing And
Swan dive down 11 stories high Hold your breath Until you see the light You can sing to The bottom of the sea Just don't go without me You'll get us
wish you'd hold me when I turn my back The less I give, the more I get back Ooh, your hands can heal, your hands can bruise I don't have a choice but
I hear something hangin' on the wind I see black smoke up around the bend I got my ticket and I'm going to go Home The leaves have changed a time or
lay me down to sleep If I die before I wake I know the Lord, my soul won't take Ooh, ooh I'm a dead man walking I'm a dead man walking You keep walking
making these tracks in the snow There's a box in my hands as I go Wrapped up in scarlet and gold For you Whoa, there's a choir upon the wind [Sailing
I've been a-waitin' for you And you've been a-waitin' for me Tell me that you'll always be true And you'll be the only one for me Forget me not, my dear
stand out in a crowd But someone picked you from the bunch One glance was all it took Now it's much too late for me to go and take a second look Oh
There's a pub on the south side of town Time stands still while there's still wine around She's the one left out in the cold The one who's always and
Why are you so far from me? In my arms is where you ought to be How long will you make me wait? I don't know how much more I can take I've missed you
this friend I don't think you know her She sings a simple song It sounds a lot like his Oh, I've got this friend Holding onto her heart Like it's a
that our kisses have outworn Raise a tent of shelter now though every thread is torn Dance me to the end of love Dance me to your beauty with a burning
I got a right to be out on my mind I got a right to be who I am Love me, love my problems The good times and the rotten The war is in me, the war is
razorblades and get to trippin' I'm cats and crippin', lickin' is civil like Jack the Ripper I'm on a mission drippin' a fog An when it sees a million