Once in a while
A man comes along
Even his failures were
Did you come down to give me
Or take me away
I
Such an annoying conversation
I’m sorry but I’m tired of trying
To
Faded longing
Tired of wanting
Can't explain the fear that's haunting you
Sho
Had a house full of riches
Threw it all away
I'm not
Hold the light up to me
Get underneath my skin
I feel
He beat the drum and lit the fires
He sent the
You play guitar for perfect strangers
You write some words they
She justified it then
She may well justify forever
She figures it's
Hit the town, still dressing down
Looking for some action
Mr. Jagger
Promised cures for every man
Snake oil and circuses
You can get