21 September 2008
Well met, well met said an old true love. Well met, well met said he. I've just returned from the salt, salt sea, And it's all for the love of thee. Come in, come in, my old true love, And have a sea
Lonely, the life, that once I lead. Strange, the paths, on which we tread. Lead me to you, unlikely but true. Sabra girl, clouding my view. Rainy, the day, the first time we met. Deep was the talk, f
I didn't hear you say you're sorry. The fault must be mine. I wish you all the best of luck at, Finding somebody more like you. You said you'd love me always truly. I must have changed. 'Cause you do
Where can a sick man go, When he can't choke down the medicine, the old doc knows? A specialist came to town, But he stays at home, Saying no one knows so I don't, honey. When in Rome. Where can a te
I'm in a room full of people, all hanging on one person's breath. We would all vote him most likely to be loved to death. I hope he still wants it, but it might remind him of when, He aimed for the bu
There's a kind of emptiness that can fill you. There's a kind of hunger that can eat you up. There's a cold and darker side of the moonlight, And there's a lonely side of love. With you here, Baby I
Well I sat down next to a photograph. Tried my best almost made her laugh. She was my toughest crowd. There in the way was a mountain up in the clouds. Well I can't sleep and I'm not in love. I can't
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