Closer, no hesitation Give me, all that you have 'Cus it's been so long, that I can't explain And it's been so wrong, right now, so wrong Naked, my
we ain't in a hurry we lope along in worry With 18 wheels a humming home sweet home With raindrops on my windshield... With 18 wheels a humming home
Soko kara mieru keshiki wa donna ka Tte Na mo naki hito ga kyoumibukaku Tazuneru Kimi ga omou doori no mon' darou tte Kotaeru Datte setsumei suru
I am walking I am walking alone And I am humming I am humming one of your songs I just know one small verse in the middle of it but it makes me want
Once in a while a man comes along Even his failures were favorite songs Oh to have made something so unsurpassed As certain things fall away some certain
Faded longing, tired of wanting Can't explain the fear that's haunting you Should I go or I could be wrong So wrong Hear me calling from eagle mountain
Such an annoying conversation I'm sorry but I'm tired of trying To be some picture of compassion And anyway it sounds like I'm lying And yes I've heard
There's no use wondering what I mean 'Cause I'm in between Are you still wondering what I mean? Hold the light up to me, get underneath my skin Humming
Had a house full of riches Threw it all away I'm not a worthy man No matter what you say I promise forever And left without a word I'm not a worthy man
He beat the drum and lit the fires He sent the messages in vain But the sound of his philosophy Rose above the falling rain And to you who find it difficult
Promised cures for everyman Snake oil and circuses You can get to Heaven, yes you can So judge the books by their surfaces And someone's taking care
Hit the town, still dressing down Looking for some action, Mr. Jagger said it best He knows you never get, no satisfaction But Mr. Dylan knows, that everyone
She justified it then She may well justify forever She figures it's the only way To keep herself together Something about hotel rooms and horses And losing
Did you come down to give me or take me away? I had so many things to tell you But now I don't have much to say This feeling like we're hiding out is
You play guitar for perfect strangers You write some words they try to sell And then you sing these things in public Sometimes not very well You get
line missed all songs hauled Rap zap pop songs or may be quwaali Dances to a zigzag when song has a gaali Car mein ek bachaa humming sitting on
so would you be Cycle par ek bachaa humming uun uun uun
You were what you were Clean cut, unbecoming Recreation for the masses You always mistook fists for flowers Welcome, welcome soldier smilin' Funeral