, without the things Like jewels and gold The circus came then packed up their things When there?s no one around We?ll be high as kings, without the things Like jewels and
me, hold me tonight. (x2) You?ve got a book like this, to keep me alive. And if its not a rainy day, you simply don?t go outside And you?re tired
me, hold me tonight. (x2) You?ve got a book like this, to keep me alive. And if its not a rainy day, you simply don?t go outside And you?re tired of
to feel Things I never felt before Girl you make me want to feel Did I say I'm just a boy Did I say I'm just a boy You can hold me to that (Merci a Miiaou
Through my eyes I can see A shooting star Weavn it's way across the sea Somewhere from mars Down the street we would run To scratch our names in the park Young and
eyes. And there's all these funny little men, There all asking me to dance and sing. I'm wasted I'm so wasted on you (x2) Red and yellow, pink and green, purple and
of throwing rocks When I saw your picture on a silver coin Stole a kiss through your golden locks I had a dream that you were gone. Woke up and you were
But they ain't got what we got No sir'ree They've got private lawns and public parks They've got private lawns and public parks They've got private lawns and
you took her hand and she gave a look, that sent you to the moon. And there you spoke the words of a gentleman Can I have this dance with you Can I share
through the hands Then to someone else To find you girl So he opens it up and reads it out to all his friends Amongst the crowd a heart will break and a
a young girl, In this cruel world. Because life?s not a happy ending, I?m sure there is some like Johnny and June, and maybe other people too. And maybe
about getting colder, In the middle of the day. You can live in the corner of my room, And I will live somewhere between the ceiling and the wall. And
things, like jewels and gold. I?m rolling down, I?m rolling down to my hotel, between the lines. The paperboy still looks the same, as the old get old and
: Choking on these words You can leave now Oh haven't you heard You can leave now We stand there like statues from different cities Both warriors of
: Pack up your things Your work here is done A slave to the beast No mercy with time No mercy with time They brand you with the fire, Then push you