else to do With death comes the morning Unannounced and new Was it too much to ask for To pull a little weight... They forgive anything but greatness These are scoundrel days
give me news I don't want to know You say that I should care That I should speak my mind Oh, but how can I speak of the world Rushing by With a lump
my way I've been losing you I can still hear our screams competing You're hissing your s's like a snake Now in the mirror stands Half a man I thought
eyes That my love's run dry (I don't wanna cry again...) ...So I read to myself A chance of a lifetime to see new horizons On the front page A black
: "Night I left the city, I dreamt of a wolf..." He came from where the winds are cold And truth is seen through keyholes ...strange longings never
left high They seem so hard to find Three came twice took once the time To search... We're looking for a little bewildered girl We're looking for a little
: Your face looked new against the town You've come to lose some memories Like you came to touch new grounds But you want to lose The weight of the
: Maybe you were joking When you said that you were walking out on me Maybe, maybe Maybe I was joking When I said that I was running out on you Maybe
: The soft rains of April are over The soft rains of April are over, over Anybody home now I am on the phone now, please... The soft rains of April
: Dawn awaits a sleepless, English town Of coloured gray Here I roam the streets without you As summer fades away ...down in the city at nights The
lost my way, I've been losing you I can still hear our screams competing You're hissing your s's like a snake Now in the mirror stands half a man I
Dawn awaits a sleepless, English town Of colored gray Here I roam the streets without you As summer fades away Down in the city at nights The cold wind
Maybe you were joking When you said that you were walking out on me Maybe, maybe Maybe I was joking When I said that I was running out on you Maybe,
The soft rains of April are over The soft rains of April are over, over Anybody home now I am on the phone now, please The soft rains of April are over
else to do With death comes the morning unannounced and new Was it too much to ask for to pull a little weight They forgive anything but greatness these are scoundrel days
Girl, we're looking for a little bewildered girl We're looking for a little bewildered girl We're looking for the whales Oh girl, we're looking for a
Cry wolf time to worry now Cry wolf time to worry now Cry wolf time to worry now Sunken in eyes And the pain in his cries A shape in the dark Time
