Live in the colour of your dreams
Know everything you see
She lives in the land of the used to be
These
In Friday's tie-dye nightmare
I was trying to get from here
Everybody's got a little child inside
Still looking for love
Everything we
I used to watch all the couples going by
Feeling left
Holding it together with barely any motion
Like so many motes
As I walk away
My world comes tumbling down
That's allright
You'll go
Now and Forever
You are a part of me
And the memory
We met along the back streets where we would not
Vera comes home on Sunday morning after hanging with the
I see you, but you don't see me
Like a ghost
