Speak softly, love And hold me warm against your heart I feel your words The tender trembling moments start We're in a world, our very own Sharing a
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Always caring always mine still always listening for what isn't there it just isn't there at all The smallest doubt can swell and grow all hope can shrink
I'm no bad man God's true angels love me And I'm a Best Man So Matt and Jenny love me, too. And I'm a sad man I hope some things never change at
I'll go to church and say a prayer I'm not the first you've known But I don't care You won't believe me but you know it's true That I could never find
You say that you're so fine I hear it all the time The sunlight's in your eyes It came as no surprise Don't you ever walk away from me I'm halfway paralysed
Take the street down to the station Take the road down to the train That was where I finally found her She was crying to the rain I don't believe in you
All I want is a day from your life I'm not asking you to be my wife All I need is a friend for today It's not because I'm feeling down That I want you
She's just got out of bed She hasn't had her breakfast yet She phoned in sick today She needs a mental holiday She's being pushed around Her world is
Read about some princess and her junkie friends Didn't start my day off right Old James Dean jumped from his grave Swore that black was white Read it
Today a new sun rises Look in the mirror there's no surprises Things ain't what they used to be Cary Grant's on L.S.D. If I only had time I'd think of
Don't claim to understand her I wonder what she's doing with me Don't know what she does with the rest of her time But she gives it to me for free She
Why do I phone you up Why do I make a fuss Tell me why, tell me why I never really thought That it could be the two of us Tell me why, tell me why You
One by one we walk through the door At sixes and sevens with you Is it three o'clock or 4 a.m. I don't know what to do My situation's in decline My life
I keep myself to myself And I don't want no friends I'm nightly crucified No need for womankind I don't think so, I don't think so And I'm the strangest
I feel the pressure's on and something's going wrong I don't know what's going on I'm just another mother's poor boy's son I feel pressure, pressure These
I never count the seconds I haven't got the time I'll say to you dear mother I am doing fine When am I coming down, when am I coming down When am I coming
Those days are over, those days are over Those days are over, those days are over Nothing ever happens come what may And snow never falls on Christmas
