Lyrics:
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So hold her like you used to
When the journey first began
Side by side in that old caravan
The day they got a flat tyre
out the back of Narrabri
overdosed, we're overrun
Our pride our triumph
Trophies of violence
Always deceived by a false allegiance
To feed the ones that give in
Tear down our
Old Rock, they call me crazy too.
But you've got fifty years on me.
But I don't know what it is to
Become more than to be sitting
Right there by
you can cry
And you know I'll be by your side
I will help you understand the true meaning of love
Its more than just a feeling
A one romantic
barely open my eyes
去柏林的埃及博物馆喝杯咖啡
Drinking a coffee at an Egyptian museum in Berlin
然后坐船上在观光有你在我身边
Sightseeing on a boat with you by my side
随便选 我们游玩的路线
it's nothing romantic or nothing to miss
I'll hope that I lived like those salt thrower heads
Drove over the treasury and helping the next
Live by
or fingers to be pointed
Standards will be matched
Live by these words and act on them
The final note
The final antidote
To cause confusion among the masses
mouth!
Call me romantic
Or call me naive
I spilled my own blood to save her heart
From the streets that she'll leave
You know what those damn cops will
I hear romantic calls
Feather in a ray of sunlight
Tragedy and mystery
Open your mind and you will see
Your world is changing though you
Blending in romantic fashion, melody, moonlight and passion,
Riding high on heaven's highway,
Purple stars are guiding my way;
I am like a comet whizzing
a longer weekend
A case of beer by a swimming pool
To quit my job without a reason
A Kerouac romantic fool
A star to wish and gaze on
A bar to lean
about you
I don't wanna get rid of cause
See I'm so glad i got you
I'm held hostage by trauma
No You don’t deserve drama
If i was all here you’d get
and the drinks by the food
We do it up when it's time to get loose
Gotta drink til ya lit, you know the rules
Errbody in the spot havin' a good ol' time
Playin'
and the drinks by the food
We do it up when it's time to get loose
Gotta drink til ya lit, you know the rules
Errbody in the spot havin' a good ol' time
Playin'
Romantic.
No champagne and candles
Just ass by the pound
And tits by the hand full.
Can you
Handle a night full of scandal?
And you
Might take drugs for
don't even care
Just by looking she could tell the way I felt
Every time I saw her I just tripped and fell
I just love the way she look the way she smell
in the form of a romantic medley
But be warned, she's beautiful but deadly
She's all about the bank roll, you can tell by the gold
Eyes deep
[Originally by Joni Mitchell]
The last I saw Richard was in Detroit '68 and he told
me, "All romantics meet the same fate someday: cynical
I'm not better than I breathe and that's the truth,
I'm a gentleman that's guided by perfume,
My excuse is everything that you put me through,
Can't
of them old cock mags I bought down fcukin town centre
I works hard all day selling the draw
Drinking the beer and being chased by the law
I gets in from
a long night
Watch what you say don't ruin the vibe
I'll pull up pull up like
Dundas drive by 5
Oh yeah
Take your time I'll buy it I'll invest
Got
lying there
What is it I should do ?
Grass grows by the inch, dies by our feet
When go anywhere
Just go anywhere, I don’t care
Let’s just go, let’s go
Mixing step by step in a crowded street
Don't ask why just hold your breath
Meet me on the seabed
You can't see the end
Ignorance is bliss
Stop
anguish
Love the view from this angle, though
Hands gripping your handles
Made love by the candle light
Not the romantic type
I know
You need
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