: Seen a shooting star tonight And I thought of you. You were trying to break into another world A world I never knew. I always kind of wondered If you
: What good am I if I'm like all the rest, If I just turned away, when I see how you're dressed, If I shut myself off so I can't hear you cry, What good
so is the bride. Ring them bells St. Peter Where the four winds blow, Ring them bells with an iron hand So the people will know. Oh it's rush hour now
a political world, Wisdom is thrown into jail, It rots in a cell, is misguided as hell Leaving no one to pick up a trail. We live in a political world Where mercy
There's a whole lot of people suffering tonight From the disease of conceit. Whole lot of people struggling tonight From the disease of conceit. Comes
Crickets are chirpin', the water is high, There's a soft cotton dress on the line hangin' dry, Window wide open, African trees Bent over backwards from
Most of the time I'm clear focused all around, Most of the time I can keep both feet on the ground, I can follow the path, I can read the signs, Stay
What good am I if I'm like all the rest, If I just turned away, when I see how you're dressed, If I shut myself off so I can't hear you cry, What good
Far Away where the soft wind blow, Far away from it all, There is a place you go Where teardrops fall. Far away in the stormy night, Far away and over
Broken lines, broken strings, Broken threads, broken springs, Broken idols, broken heads, People sleeping in broken beds. Ain't no use jiving Ain't no
Seen a shooting star tonight And I thought of you. You were trying to break into another world A world I never knew. I always kind of wondered If you
And so is the bride. Ring them bells St. Peter Where the four winds blow, Ring them bells with an iron hand So the people will know. Oh it's rush hour
What was it you wanted? Tell me again so I'll know. What's happening in there, What's going on in your show. What was it you wanted, Could you say it
have a care Piece of mind was finally mine Now free to fly Into the blue sky Oh great spirit Fly away Oh great spirit Just fly Fly Oh fly away
I want to thank you You've been the meaning of life for me Now I can see the real me Feelings I couldn't bear All the things I wouldn't dare Times I
Rum bum bum bum Rum bum bum bum Rum bum bum bum Man down Oh, mama, mama, mama I just shot a man down In central station In front of a big old crowd Oh why, oh why Oh
I am sober There is only the hangover And the memory of love And only the sorrow I yearn for happiness I ask for help I want mercy And my love says: