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Love hurts, love scars, love wounds and mars. Any heart not tough nor strong enough. To take a lot of pain, take a lot of pain. Love is like a cloud holds a lot of rain. Love hurts, ooh, ooh, love
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One day all of us will work. We'll stand outside this orchard and we'll talk. When all is said all is done. We'll still be thinking about home. . They say that love might be the very thing. If o
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Fourteen years on a steam-pack sonny. trying to get the kit off my back. Pushing Shanghai to Liverpool sonny. Pissing in the wind and the flag You're kipping out in the railway station. Now you've
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Seven lonely days in a fifty ton lorry. I know you made me what I am. And I fall to pieces. Johnny Cash in black singin'. Undertand your man from. St. Quentin crossing to Tarbert to Gigha. . O
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You're tired. And you say you're angry. You're thankful for. This blessed rain. And you think you'd know. But your old friends. Have to tell you again. Your books. Taught you. All you know.
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(Cover version of a Husker Du song) You can do what you want to do. You can say what you want to say. You can think what you think you want. It doesn't matter anyway It's not funny anymore. It's n
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You've got a lot of. Tings to say about the. Big world and the. High skies so you. Walk a little in a. Long mile to be. Sure your eyes can see the. Right sights. I see a. Pale girl in a. Blu
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You've got a lot of. Things to say about the. Big world. High skies so you Walk a little in a. Long mile to. Sure your eyes can see the. Right sights I see a. Pale girl in a. Blue room with a.
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He saw her trying on his old clothes. He watched her stretch. And pull. And tear. He said you're impatient as the wind. Your laugh is strong. And right. And scared. She was. The sad loved gir
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Down. On. The flag stones. The accordians. And sweet trumpets rise. Rusty memories. Of sin and doubting. Mingle in around. The Queen Street. Traffic noise. Would that all the love in the wor
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Faifley had a black cloud around it. There was nobody there and someone had stole the chimneys. Fifteen dogs ran up the street. Looking for the Hepatitis Hospital. And a cat with a bread poultice
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I was right and you were wrong girl. Nothing lasts forever. Inside every one of us. There's only so long I believe the longest day girl. The lovely light of may girl. If asked if I could ever lea
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Poorly. You're more than poorly Jimmy. More than that. Worse than that. This is a case of photographs. Smudged and dropped and laughed at. Here's some things that came in post. Letters never se
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Alan doesn't understand her. He only thinks in numbers. He only drinks in restaurants. Where the girls are fully covered. . And he can't trust his yearnings. And he doesn't like pretending. His
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I've been making such a fool of me. Drinking more than the Irish sea. Even my old friends say I never should be. Talking on the last bus telling all the folks. Of things we did together all on our
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All my worries. All my care. Is held in check. For you not there Evening comes. And darkness falls. We sit round. And curtain out. The black night There is a time. Away. From here Seasons pas
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I was right and you were wrong girl. Nothing lasts forever. Inside every one of us. There's only so long. . I believe the longest day girl. The lovely light of May girl. If asked if I could eve
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There he stood and there we left. Outside the flashing neon sign. With the smell of cheap cigars. And the hope of sweet perfume And his heart, it was reeling. With the thrill of it all. All to do
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There's a man I meet walks up our street. He's a worker for the council. Has been twenty years. And he takes no lip off nobody. And litter off the gutter. Puts it in a bag. And never seems to mu
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There's no sleep inside. Their dreams are broke and inspired. All the times you try to. Scream. . Houses dark indoors. And blinds are pulled and closed. Everything that needed. Change. . And
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I wouldn't want to be you. Mostly not even near you. When you're gone they will curse you. And raise the tide against you. . I no longer care now. For what you said was fair now. I just don't g
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Would the rain, the frozen rain. Be as cold upon your forehead. As the tears that plough your beaten face again. Would the rain. . Could your hands, your grubby hands. Pull your coat around your
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I hear the music coming out of the radio. Are you there with another girl. Instead of me. I hear your laughter and theres something I've got to know. Are you there with another girl. Instead of m
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Alan doesn't understand her. He only thinks in numbers. He only drinks in restaurants. Where the girls are fully covered. . And he can't trust his yearnings. And he doesn't like pretending. His
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There's a shadow on his photograph. On Tinian '45. Smiling like a college boy. Who's glad to be alive. But now he owns a factory. And a store in Los Alamos. A wife called Beverly. Sells second
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It's a rain dirt town, job hurts, but it don't pay. All these calls they're making been driving you insane. Don't you see, don't you understand? Waiting for the phone to ring, to make me all I am.
