Your stubborn skin is wearing thin You bared your sould I waltzed right in You gave me everything And I just made you feel so very Naked and you don't
The storm on the street is an eye sore That's leading the estranged to an old war I'm scared of what the future has in store I'm givin' all I got and
There's no sight she'd rather see Than poor old broken hearted me I never been the kind of man to let a woman changes my plan But all of that was history
For the traveling kind it's nice to have some time To stay a while for now I been runnin' to find a little piece of mind To rise above the clouds I don
Travelin' girl run away Wanderlust to kill the pain You thought my love would save your soul You feel apart you left me cold What was sweet is now a
I am wired and fading Looking blind and blaming Following and trailing words You might be saying I am tired of waiting I'm tired of waiting I am tired
I'm a fighter and I find it hard to let things die But I have you and you believe that things work out in time If I could for you I would turn water into
A moment in time despair and fear nothings ahead you are right here near is the pain tragedy changing you dear Catastrophe everythings gone nothing
f you break that's all you can do My mistake was I thought more of you If you find yourself beside me looking for some faith I can't say that our world
Hello my name is Ishmael forget the one about the whale I'll tell you of a broken hearted sailor Maggie took my loyalty I treated her like royalty What
ein schoener junger prinz. verirrte sich im wald. ploetzlich wurde es dunkel. da packten ihn die raeuber. doch einer von den raeubern liebte diesen prinzen
Your eyes are full, full of the future of us The air changes as you look across At me in that wondering way It is as if I knew you before we spoke Do
I was down for the count Down, never out I was determined But I couldn't catch a break Always treading in the wake Like I was afraid of it So I gave
Stop, you robbers, your little number's up One of you has stolen my precious golden cup Joseph started searching through his brothers' sacks Everyone
He steals hearts and he steals my kisses He stole away my love He steals my thoughts And now it seems He stole into my dreams Cos he's a thief , oh He
I hope you're happy now... I could never make you so... You were a hard man... No harder in this world You made me cold and you made me hard And you made
Music: blues traveler (instrumental)
You work hard, you make money There ain't no one in this world who can stop you You work hard, you went hungry Now, the taxman is out to get you You