strange meadow lark

tonight i shall sleep with a smile on my face

state my case

and walked upon the edge of no escape and laughed i've lost control

la la la..

Je veux danser, comme on dansait
Quand tout était si doux et frais
Aime moi tout comme je t'aime toi
Je veux être libre mais libre avec toi

Je veux danser, comme on dansait
Sans s'inquieter de toi et moi
Nous sommes gâtés, nous sommes pourris
Nos occupations si futiles

escape myself

So many feelings, pinned up in here
Left alone, I'm with the one I most fear
I'm sick and I'm tired of reasoning,
Just want to break out, kick off this skin

All my problems look larger than life,
I can't swallow another slice
Seems like my shadow marks every stride
Can't learn to live with what's stuck inside..

green grass

to the sea

Down the shore everything's alright,
You're with your baby on a saturday night,
Don't you know that all my dreams come true,
When i'm walkin' down the street with you,
Sing sha la la la la la sha la la la..

And i call your name, i can't sleep at night,
sha la la la la la la..

ramblin' woman

Some folks...
some folks might say that I’m no good,
that I wouldn’t settle down but if I only could...
I love to see the towns go crawlin' by
There's something I’ve got to do before I die

endless summer nights

A day once dawned, and it was beautiful
A day once dawned from the ground
Then the night she fell
And the air was beautiful
The night she fell all around.

run run run

Teenage Mary said to Uncle Dave
I sold my soul, must be saved
Gonna take a walk down to Union Square
You never know who you're gonna find there

Gypsy Death and you
Tell you whatcha do

ma che bella luna..

Che gelida manina, se la lasci riscaldar...
Cercar che giova? Al buio non si trova.
Ma per fortuna, è una notte di luna,
e qui la luna... l'abbiamo vicina.

Aspetti, signorina,
le dirò con due parole:
chi son? chi son!... e che faccio...
come vivo?... Vuole?
Chi so? Sono um poeta.
Chi cosa faccio? Scrivo.
E come vivo? Vivo.
In porvetà mia lieta,
scialo da gran signore...
rime ed inni d'amore.
Per sogni e per chimere...
e per castelli in aria!
L'anima ho milionaria.
Talor dal mio forziere...
ruban tutti i gioelli
due ladri: gli ochhi belli.
V'entrar com voi pur ora,
ed i miei sogni usati
e i bei sogni miei tosto si dileguar!
Ma il furto non m'accora,
poichè v'ha preso stanza... la speranza!
Or che mi conoscete, parlate voi deh! parlate...
Chi siete?
Vi piaccia dir?


The moon brings the woman to the man, capisce?