Dock Ellis didn't think he was pitching that day Back in 1970 When he and his wife took a trip to the ballpark A little bit differently So by the time
I've seen a picture from the Days Gone By Lookin' worn and withered, I heard a lonely cry Of what could have been And what wasn't quite Now I'm swearin
because I don't love you It's foolish even thinkin' I don't try Lovin' is a feelin' and I'm a-feelin' it too Don't Let It Pass By Monday morning could
Passing through I bring love to you Let me see your smile Though it seems so untrue, I'm standing Right here beside you can I stay a while? I been too
What does it matter to me that you've gone The memory's all in a dream And though it seems I ought to be With a good night's yawn, the heartache is gone
(Richie Furay) What does it matter to me that you've gone The memory's all in a dream And though it seems odd to be With a good night yawn, the heartache
this is the part where i say all that i have. where you look at me and ask the question that has been on everyone's mind. a simple smile takes the place
I admit that it wasn't right The junk that happened here tonight I admit that it isn't fair That you were left standing there Add it up on a list so
Yeah, she looks so good in that white dress At the far end of the aisle Standing where I should be standing Some other man, on his face there's a smile
Time can kill the greatest of men Even the strongest find themselves on the floor It doesn't have to be this way Time keeps moving on and on Fragile time
Piano questi passi d'amore Sulla strada del cuore Che mi porta da te Soffia il vento del tempo Questa notte che va Sempre qui ci trovera Piano senza
Proud swagger out of the schoolyard Waiting for the world's applause Rebel without a conscience Martyr without a cause Static on your frequency Electrical
Time can kill the greatest of men. Even the strongest find themselves on the floor. It Doesn't have to be this way. Time keeps moving on and on. Fragile
She looks so good in that white dress At the far end of the aisle Standing where I should be standing Some other man on his face there's a smile I just
learn your name and all you?re really looking for is to get your foot inside the door that leads to the fortune and fame. Now the Devil plays the piano
My password is a dead aunt's name A monument, a testament My password is a dead aunt's name A cenotaph, a shallow grave I'm thirty one and fading fast
Translation: Joshua Bell. Elegie (Elegie 'O Doux Printemps D'past' For Voice And Piano).
Translation: Norma Jean. Pretty Soon, I Don't Know What, But Something Is Going To Happen.
