trick of the brain I see a lone rider Crossing the plain And he'd come to fetch me To see what they'd done And we'd ride together To kingdom come I prayed
day You're loosin' all your highs and lows Ain't it funny how the feeling, Goes away? Desperado, why don't you come to your senses? Come down from your
: [Originally by Nine Inch Nails] I hurt myself today To see if I still feel I focus on the pain The only thing that's real The needle tears a hold
: [Originally by The Beatles] There are places I'll remember All my life Though some have changed Some forever Not for better Some have gone and some
: (Feat. Nick Cave) Hear that lonesome whippoorwill? He sounds too blue to fly. The midnight train is whining low: I'm so lonesome I could cry. I'
: We'll meet again Don't know where Don't know when But I know We'll meet again Some sunny day Keep smilin' thru Just like you Always do 'Til the blue
saddest thing, Your mailman ever did bring around. I'm gonna write a tear stained letter, I'm gonna tell you one more time. That you still could reconsider, And come
you, one and all. An' I hate you, one and all: Damn your eyes. I killed a man, they said; so they said. I killed a man, they said; so they said. I killed a man
Wrapped in white linen as cold as the clay. "I can see by your outfit that you are a cowboy." These words he did say as I boldly walked by. "Come an'
oh Danny boy, I love you so. And if you come, when all the flowers are dying And I am dead, as dead I well may be You'll come and find the place where
When you're on the street, When evening falls so hard I will comfort you. I'll take your part. When darkness comes And pain is all around, Like a bridge
The first time ever I saw your face, I thought the sun rose in your eyes. And the moon and stars were the gifts you gave, To the dark and the endless
(Feat. Nick Cave) Hear that lonesome whippoorwill? He sounds too blue to fly. The midnight train is whining low: I'm so lonesome I could cry. I've
[Originally by The Beatles] There are places I'll remember All my life Though some have changed Some forever Not for better Some have gone and some
[Originally by Depeche Mode] Your own, personal, Jesus someone to hear your prayers, someone who cares Your own, personal, Jesus someone to hear your
hate you, one and all. An' I hate you, one and all: Damn your eyes. I killed a man, they said; so they said. I killed a man, they said; so they said. I killed a man