Translation: Jimmy Buffett. Hippolyte's Habitat (Who Moun 'Qui).
All night long my body burned, the sheets were wet and cold The lights were on, my eyes were gone, and any second lose control The pounding in my window
Whomsoever dwells in the shelter of the Most High Live under the protection of the Shaddai I say of my Lord that He is my fortress That He is my own love
Going through it ___ the rain off my face There's someone watching A pretty girl Stands next to me When she looks up she sees a rainbow And for all
Here is so desolate; Times, they are dark Words ceas' - to end as echoes rolling afar Empathy arises whilst thou drapest this world in black; The only
fuckin habit (Feed my fuckin habit) Follow the white rabbit (Follow the white rabbit) Reach into me and grab it (Reach into me and grab it) Feed my fuckin habit
Du hast den Blick, der das Blut zum Tanzen bringt, Der brennt auf meiner Haut und mir den Atem nimmt. Gib's zu, du ziehst mich langst schon mit den Augen
Heard you all got soaked He's a big boy, shoot it well Heard you made remarkable time And delay in the mind of a cousin is fine still 'Cos she's so in
In the back of this Nissan You make me so hot I love you on fire That's just what this song's about Hair pressed against the skin My fingers on your blouse
On a cross town bus in the city I spied a lady all dressed in black High heeled shoes and her dress cut loose Her front was saggin' out on the rack I
Eyes of silver, hungry and aware Eyes of silver, your mystic love I share 'Cause I'm hungry baby for the love you give away Kick out all that stupid pride
I'm sittin' in my room, I'm starin' out my window And I wonder where you've gone Thinking back on the happy hours just before the dawn Outside the wind
I been workin' the whole day long On these railroad ties singin' a sad, sad song Down it track is a bad way to live The boss man's whip is all he's got
Autumn breeze blowin' to the east Shift of breeze upon a sea of peace Hear them call, can't you hear them sing Hear them call, how their voices ring
Freedom don't come easy, babe When your spirit's flyin' up among the clouds And when you're faced with wise man's road You gotta know where to go Sun
Easy, time won't keep you waitin' any longer Than you waited in the past Cool and breezy, winds are blowin' sweetly On the edges of the garden now at
Sometimes I can't see past a day I know I'm growin' tired and I feel it, yeah And the song that I sing when the notes begin to ring It's hard for my head
I was ridin' down that highway Silver Harley by my side When I thought I saw my lady She was headed for the Berkely Hill Pistol on her hip in case she