I have wandered far and wide All the way from Paris to Mexico 'Til I was gone and didn't know In the end the thing that keeps me walking Is your shine
I'm going to where the sun burns And the heat stays in command Come and lay by my side Come and lay right here To where the river turns to dust and
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Every chip from every cup Every promise given up Every reason that's not enough Is falling, falling at your feet Every one who needs a friend Every life
Oh, oh deep water, black and cold like the night I stand with arms wide open, I've run a twisted line I'm a stranger in the eyes of the Maker I could
Slow giving, slow coming Slow giving, slow coming Joy giving, joy coming Love giving, love coming Angel, I've seen you in the rocket speed I've seen
Make me see a whole new way Make me see the new day, the new day, the new day Make me be, make me be, make me be a whole new way Meet me in San Juan,
With feet so cold I feel no pain And the Western Cross on snow white plain Look over yonder the pines are down they've laid them well On sequoia ground
He Bebette, danse avec moi ce soir on fais dodo danse avec moi, Bebette, oui under the stormy sky Papa, y a vendu la terre, la terre et la vache danse
Darlin? Every mornin? Like I?m dreamin? In your arms And darlin? When you hold me Nice and cozy Sweet and warm And wherever you go And whatever you do
Got a letter from a messenger I read it when it came It said that you were wounded, you were bound and chained You had loved and you were handled You
Brother you wait up late when you finish the midnight shift and you try to put out the hate and you know it's going to drift Brother you're going down
Sometimes, sometimes Sometimes I feel like I'm playin' on the radio Sometimes I feel like I'm on a travelin' road show Sometimes I got the power of the
I looked at you, your lips were moving but I did not hear what you said you wanted me, you wanted my name I was carrying two feet of lead See the rising
I'm watching the rain clouds in the sky roll in I'm sick of these red pills, sick of the dealer's grin Daniel, Daniel by the bonfires On the telephone
I thought of you in blue and red I thought of you when you were playing I thought of you in my bed You were there, bound and chained I thought of you
My hands are wrapped in your raven hair in the faded picture on the back stair We were narrow, we were steady, trembling and ready to give it hell in