mumbling There used to be a time when you spoke to me with words I'm swearing up and down saying it's a commitment And toasting new beginnings saying
TV mumbling There used to be a time when you spoke to me with words I'm swearing up and down saying it's a commitment And toasting new beginnings saying
That lurid moon in peeking out And your steps they seem to rhyme So perfectly with mine As we pass through ancient gates And I'm whistling at stray dogs And
, cause me to weep and moan Gonna leave my baby, and my happy home "Fiddle And The Drum" And so once again, My dear Johnny, my dear friend, And so
Colorfully black and white, rigid and whispered; blind to me are tears unfed and time means nothing to me. untoucable, unspeakably gone, yes i am empty
: Colorfully black and white, rigid and whispered; blind to me are tears unfed and time means nothing to me. untoucable, unspeakably gone, yes i am empty
