Has nobody asked you how you are? You look like you might not last the day I wouldn't have made it very far So we'd make a good team right away I've
I will hang on the hook of your splendor As the night rolls us up in its arms And the square of your thumbs and your fingers Is the blanket of sky that
You won't be around forever girl You've gotta grab life with both hands [Repeat]
The perfect words never crossed my mind 'Cause there was nothing in there but you I felt every ounce of me screaming out But the sound was trapped deep
I find the map and draw a straight line Over rivers, farms, and state lines The distance from here to where you'd be It's only finger-lengths that I see
Uh oh, uh oh, uh oh, oh no no Uh oh, uh oh, uh oh, oh no no Uh oh, uh oh, uh oh, oh no no Uh oh, uh oh, uh oh, oh no no I look and stare so deep in your
Shut your eyes and think of somewhere Somewhere cold and caked in snow By the fire, we break the quiet Learn to wear each other well And when the worrying
Train this chaos, turn it into light I've gotta see you one last night Before the lions take their share Leave us in pieces scattered everywhere Just
Peace Killah Priest Peace, wassup man? Chillin baby I'm with you Yo.. I wanna know what's goin on Ever since that Basic Instruction, Before Leavin Earth
I'll tell you how the stories told Come on, oh I'll tell you how the stories told I always wanted so much more And way on down the road I caught a glimpse
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Hands down, I'm too proud for love But with
Its another day we go sailing o're the blue i look to the horizon my thoughts drift home to you a young man only seventeen adventure could'nt wait set
Take me back to my Western boat, Let me fish off Cape St. Mary's, Where the hogdowns sail and the foghorns wail, With my friends the Browns and the Clearys
In the chilly hours and minutes of uncertainty I want to be In the warm hold of your loving mind To feel you all around me, To take your hand along the
In the merry month of june, from me home I started left the girls of Tuam, so sad and broken hearted saluted father dear, kissed me darlin' mother drank
Ho, ro, the rattlin' bog, The bog down in the valley-o. Real Bog, the rattlin' bog, The bog down in the valley-o. Well in the bog there was a hole
I wandered in time, till I found myself thinking Of young children playing at the dawning of spring They sang merry songs, like the wind in the willows
She'd never been there before She'd never been there before A young man asked her recently To come and sit upon his knee He tickled her in the ribs