If you never saw me coming Would you recognize me now? If you never saw me now Would you be coming back again? If you never saw me coming Would you take
I remember walking with holes in our shoes I remember we weren't the kind to make an excuse I remember thinking we would break all the rules Where are
Hey, a change is gonna come April told me so East is east and west is west There's nowhere else to go Hey, stay a while Let the wild winds blow Heal
New York is far away from here New York is far away from here And you can see it in the rain And you can see it in the cheap suits and the ties It's
I'll take your days I'll take your darkest days I'll take your days I'll take your dark days And inside your painting There I'll be Inside your painting
Stand up straight, they won't notice Don't fall apart now Chin up, keep both eyes focused On your sacred vow Deep down you've got to remember What you
I guess I'm normal after all I don't feel so crazy Psychoanalysis after all of this Fails to amaze me I guess it's normal fallin' down And the sound
Johnny was a pyro and he acted like a baby Wanted all this attention I couldn't give Drink a bottle of hard stuff, say I love you now save me Just a big
The Statue of Liberty outside of Birmingham Stands by the highway, raises its lily white hand Boatloads of people rush to America's Birmingham And you
On their wings they are returning On their wings they fly Shadows fade the sun is burning high Everyday the light stays longer Everyday you sigh Shadows
He wore Italian shoes Like that's supposed to mean something I mean I could wear Italian shoes too And it wouldn't mean a thing to me Except maybe the
Well you tell me you love me and I'm alright Simple as that like the tail of a kite And the old legionnaires well they're spoiling for a fight On the
Get the baby and the bath water pack it up Get the truck in the backyard and back it up It's burnin' down Tie it off with a little piece of clothes line
Too bad that we Never got over ourselves Too bad that we Never got a hold of ourselves If wings were made for people We would fly away together We would
This old world is getting louder This old world is getting louder This old world is getting louder This old world is getting louder, yeah This old world
Translation: Patty Larkin. Good Thing (Angels Running).
: Well I've heard enough and I've seen enough and I know enough to know... I know a good thing when I see it and it's a bad thing to let go. Well
: Friday night, I got the TV on, I'm in video heaven.. they play my favorite song. I light a cigarette, check it in the mirror, flip the collar of
