When time scrambles and it's gone away Can you stop to start again? No time. No one will laugh will laugh when it strikes- This diabolic plan to break
La secuencia inicial, corre Ninguno de los dos lo ha advertido Miro atras y veo la razon Nunca fuiste una cancion Te oigo entrar Deseo darte un nombre
Sleeping sky Winding walk Breezing by Ravaged rock Swarming locust-land Spiders spinning sand Grubbing enterprise No time to reply Down, down Far underground
[Instrumental]
And it seems my time has passed Before me until now In sequences of moments And now I see this poster They seem to need me anyway I'll take the shilling
The world breaks loose as we grab for the noose We're spinning 'round and 'round like we're never going to lose Falling farther fast and always coming
Guardian angels are working for me The devil and the deep blue sea I beat my heart and bend all trees By the end of the year I'm on my knees Such a precious
[Music - Jim Matheos]
NARRATOR THERE'S A FEW BOB IN YOUR POCKET AND YOU'VE GOT GOOD FRIENDS, AND IT SEEMS THAT SUMMER'S NEVER COMING TO AN END YOUNG, FREE AND INNOCENT
[MILES] Sound the flute, Blow the horn, Pluck the lute, Forward, mourn! [MOURNERS] Ahh...ahhh...ahhhh... [MILES] Ah! [MOURNERS] Ah! [MILES] All Crete
(A group of EXTRAS from Cecil B. DeMille's latest extravaganza 'Samson and Delilah' crosses the stage. JOE thinks he recognizes a man with a false beard
Hello central, what's the matter with this line? I wanna talk to that high brown of mine Tell me how long will I have to wait Please give me two ninety
Pops, did you hear the story of long John Dean? Not yet drummer A bold bank robber from Bowlin' Green Was sent to the jail house yesterday But late last
Hendin The assignment the assignment okay Not too loud now not too loud The song is called the assignment Talks about the lover's gap Tha gap between
I can't stand the fucking sound of your name Triggering indignation Marauding eyes defile innocence portrayed Drop like a shot At a loss for words I
I don't sympathize with your way of living I don't synchronize my life to your point of view I don't want to live in a way without giving I don't want
Instrumental
(Ipocrisia - Verita)
