Watching and waiting A room without a view Searching through surgery For something lost inside you Stand me up and push me forward Staring back in front
When I'm standing I can see through you And where you're sitting oh I know I get to you See the stars in your eyes You want the truth, but you need the
Une table basse en chene, une TV, peu de chaines Une vue un peu moyenne, un canape-lit creme Une pile de magazines, des trophees en vitrine Un flacon
He is gonna chase you in and out of a dream You're not gonna thank him and I'm tired of this dream Take him on occassion in the back of the room If they
Cuando lady a veces es la misma que hermoso ese pelo probe la crema y supe la verdad, estas tu cuarto lleno de rombos tu cuarto lleno de rombous
d?ce district, un chien de reservoir comme Harvey Keitel Tete d?affiche Apollo Theater qui fait tilt J?ai feature sur « We people? » avec Curtis Mayfield Au Latin quarter
Sweet heart you're killing me, you're killing me slowly i say all the right things when i talk to myself it makes me want to tear the room apart... when
She hums along to the room tone while she tidies up She'll harmonize with the room tone while she reads her book He works alone in the room tone and derives
My father's mansion's many rooms Have room for all of His children As long as we do share His love And see that all are free. And see that all are free
And so i see you from across the room with a guy that looks just like i do, maybe he will be reminding you of me. i've been replaced by a new name and
I try To remember your room There were three doors Leading to bathroom, closet, living-room And there were two windows With their blinds always drawn
Awake I have been so alone Afraid to close my eyes I'm waiting for the dawn Alone in my shadowed room Sitting here all by myself Morning will be here
Sul soffitto si inchiodano i sogni dagli occhi aperti e dondola il piccolo Budda di opale, le ferite sull'intonaco non si accontentano dei miei pensieri
(Jim Vest/Joyce Shoaf/Arti Portilla) You've got a glow that's not a suntan And a new gleam in your eyes Oh it must have been one great vacation Girl
Hey there, you lady in tears, Do you think that they care if they're real, woman? They just take it as part of the deal. Lost in your men and the games
Its easy to admit that were all so easily distracted Why do I make it so complicated? Ill never get back the time thats been wasted Its like Ive seen
From where I stand I can see thrugh you From where you're sitting, pretty one I know it got to you I see the stars in your eyes You want the truth,
Whatever happened to this room It used to be so good, and now the days pile on the floor And the rain leaked through the crate paper we stuck up on the