from all the evil that we do Tonight we're ghosts I've fallen down but never give up Create what was left behind, it was you Beyond the hourglass, and
: You take my breathe away... but I'll never taste your lips as fate keeps me locked away I must close my eyes to see your face emptiness has darkened
looking back just like a ghost How did you slip away so far, so fast Can I break this hourglass? Can I break this? Please help me, me empty the hourglass
: I remember Richard Nixon back in '74 and the final scene at the White House door and the staff lined up to say good-bye, tiny tear in his shifty little
: Gotta watchdog watching me, doggy, watching me packing my bags. He knows I'm leaving town, I can see that it's a drag. Why leave the life I love here
: Wake up Suzy, put your shoes on, walk with me into this light, oh, finally this morning, I'm feeling whole again, it was a hell of a night. Just to
: So the sun shines on his funeral just the same as on a birth, the way it shines on everything that happens here on Earth. It rolls across the western
: This land is a lovely green, it reminds me of my own home. Such children I've seldom seen, even in my own home. The sky is so bright and clean, just
: The sky was light and the land all dark, the sun rose up over Central Park. I was walking home from work, Gaia. The petal sky and the rosy dawn, the
: Hearts were exploding around us as we drifted south down the bay. The gray up above and gray down below left us with nothing to say. So we drifted
: So much for your moment of prayer, God's not at home there is no there, there. Lost in the stars, that's what you are, left here on your own. You
: Yellow and rose, yellow and rose, yellow and rose. Oh boy, Botany Bay, watching the water go by. Here's your home so far away, here is a tear for
: Oh money, oh money, oh where have you gone? I need me some money to have me some fun. Gonna pick up my guitar and write me some hits, build me some
: Gee it's great after staying out late, walking my baby back home. Arm in arm, over meadow and farm, walking my baby back home. We go on harmonizing
: We were walking in paradise, never did notice. Blind in the Buddha land, looking for solace. We had been told of a place, far beyond this vale of tears
: Je t'aime encore means I love you still, c'est pour toujours means I always will. Tu me manquais trop means I missed you much, je fait ce qu'il faut
Privileged, a chosen few Blessed with our time in hell Witness a divine vision, the day we all fell still. Rapture of the dying age, a shattered hourglass
: so are the days of out lives" it seems like every time i get something going it falls apart right in my hands it seems like every time i get it