Everytime I see you I feel something rising inside Everytime I think of you I think of going for a ride Everytime I love you baby I love you in my mind
Great bats,sweet demon necks They bite my bumps, right here, how can? Great blue birds pass my eyes Show me how to die Well I know, and I see and I feel
The grey turned into gold Just when the day was getting old "Blonde on Blonde" Dylan knew Just I was going through Shine that light on me Shine that
People call me through on the telephone wire They think I'm just available They think I'm for hire Leave me alone, leave me alone You think because I
You've got those old blue jeans baby God save me You've got those blue jeans baby I mean, God save me There's no more light in the sky, oh ! There's
Well, hello Mark Well, it's dark, so dark In your cell, right now Well hello Mark You have cold, so cold In your heart right now But in your brain There
Blue eyes under grey skies Crazy afternoons under grey skies No more, no more nothing Say no more, no more nothing 'cos I'm going back to the moon Baby
Skip off me while you dig up here Everybody knows you're gonna be hip Pinini reggaae gonna make you flip pinini reggae gonna make you sleep Pinini reggae
I use my throat And I use my head And I'll do it, do it, do it, do it Until I'm dead Just a blue, blue train Racing through my brain But's a long runaway
By the left, quick march, Crua chan! It was seven hundred and forty-five, the highland spirit had revived, Mac Dougall and Mac Donald there, the clans
