Lyrics:
from the photographs
Watching through my fingers
Watching through my fingers
In my thoughts you're far away
And you are whistling a melody
on the street
When the fellas start whistling, well I don't mind
I can't blame them, `cause she is fine
And that's why I, I, I, I,
Oh, I love that little
wondering
Gentle now
The tender breeze
Blows
Whispers through
My Gran Torino
Whistling another
Tired song
Engine hums
And bitter dreams
Grow
telling all her secrets
In a wonderful balloon
She's the heart of the funfair
She's got me whistling a private tune
And it all begins where it ends
*Whistling*
Oh when I wake up in the morning,
Survey the bounty of the day
I find myself just a-hoping,
I'll lose my loneliness some way
Our kind has ravaged
remind me of you
The smile of Garbo and the scent of roses
The waiters whistling as the last bar closes
The song that Crosby sings
These foolish things
of you
The smile of Garbo and the scent of roses
The waiters whistling as the last bar closes
The song that Crosby sings
These foolish things remind
I gotta get home there's a garden to tend
There's fruit on the ground and the birds have all moved back into my attic
Whistling static
When the young
I thought I heard a voice
But it's only just the wind
Whistling through the hole in my heart
I'll never fill it in
I'll never let it go
whistling randomly
A milk bottle symphony
Milk bottle symphony
Number twelve, there's Amy Chan
Writing down a line for the candy man
About the time she
Casanova
Hey, you supernova
Come home
The kettle's whistling
My heart's a ghost limb reaching
Starburned and unkissed
Deep fried
This isn't how
telling all her secrets
In a wonderful balloon
She's the heart of the funfair
She's got me whistling a private tune
And it all begins where it ends
Cause you remained in my heart, but
Tell me darling in there still a spark?
Or only lonely ashes of the flame we knew
Should I go on whistling in
Can you hear whispers from
Generations of old folk songs?
Can you hear the voices of
Trees trapped here for so long
You're whistling tunes that I
Cause you remained in my heart, but
Tell me darling in there still a spark?
Or only lonely ashes of the flame we knew
Should I go on whistling in
it to the lost and found
Someone must be longing getting you back
Know the preciousness in my hands
Took care until losing
Love the whistling fading
Cause you remained in my heart, but
Tell me darling in there still a spark?
Or only lonely ashes of the flame we knew
Should I go on whistling in
whistling.
Here comes a hydrogen bomb, here comes a guided missile,
Here comes a hydrogen bomb: I can almost hear its whistle.
they all believe he died
Starting up the hearse, now for a final drive
Like whistling past a graveyard, when walking by at night
It's a fatal
Cause you remained in my heart, but
Tell me darling in there still a spark?
Or only lonely ashes of the flame we knew
Should I go on whistling in
remind me of you
The smile of Garbo and the scent of roses
The waiters whistling as the last bar closes
The song that Crosby sings
These foolish things
Ambivalent
We heard you whistling
What do you mean?
We heard you whistling
What do you mean?
We heard you whistling
What do you mean?
Contentment
maybe for another
version of warmth
a hard cover
by the whistling january radiator
miniature palms turning
each page anew
The wind blows through
Low rolling hills
Whistling a tune
Into a hollow
On a borrowed horse
On borrowed time
One by one, the stars
Winked out their
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