watch over our miserable sphere Fallen from grace, called on To bring sun or rain, occasional corn from my oversight grew Overseer Fell with mine angels from a
And tonight flies a better moon Sad water buffalo lie fast near the shallows A splash revealing the fly catching fishes Dark Gods silently watching And tonight flies a
I gonna lose my way tomorrow Gonna give away my car I'd take you along with me But you would not go so far Don't see what I do not wanna see You don'
o'er our miserable sphere. Fallen from grace / called on to bring sun or rain. Occasional corn from my oversight grew. Fell with mine angels from a
bless you'' A small cigar, has changed his world, my friend A small cigar, has changed the world again A small cigar, a small cigar, a small cigar, a
weather A stitch in time saves nine Listen all you young folk, your lives on a timetable Clocking on twenty-one, fly while you're able A stitch in time
this Passion Play Walk dusty miles and I ride that train On a first class ticket, just to be with you again Picking up tired feet back from a far horizon
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We saw the heavens break and all the world go down to sleep And rocks on mossy banks, drip acid rain from craggy steeps Saw fiery angels kiss the dawn
Met a man just the other day Said, his name was Jim, boy, won't you take a look Got a car for you it's a real steal Cleaned it right down new brakes,
Once it seemed there would always be A time for everything Ages passed I knew at last My life had never been I'd been missing what time could bring Fifty
a good, a good God send She can bend like a willow She bends like a willow Oh, she bends like a willow With a fully armed angel to cover me quickly I
Six o'clock in the morning Wake up by the bed There sits a new Japanese toy And I like it See the name on the wrapping Can't read yet but I know It's
you once Oh, I want to see you soon But I wonder how It was a new day yesterday But it's an old day now Spent a long time looking For a game to play
feet tapping and cigarette burning Homecoming one day too soon Back at the house there's a gray sky a-tumbling Milk bottles piling on door steps a-crumbling
the lights So call me a doctor, fetch me a policeman I'm down on the floor in one hell of a fight I'm just a soul with an innocent face A regular boy
You ever had a day like I had today When things are stacked up bad? yeah You look around and every face you see Seems guaranteed to send you mad And
be a budding stately hero International competition in a year She was a good enough reason for a party (Well, you couldn't keep up on a hard track mile
