Well, you can tell by the way I use my walk, I’m a woman’s man: no time to talk. Music loud and women warm, I’ve been kicked around since I was born. And now it’s all right. It’s OK. And you may look the other way. We can try to understand the New York Times’ […]
Category Archives: Bee Gees
Playdown
I’m not a ghost , I am a man I only do the best I can Believin’ I will find a way It’s just a price that you must pay For my friends , they put me down So I go from town to town They all say that I’m a clown They play high […]
South Dakota Morning
The sun shines down on a South Dakota morningAnd I can see their faces in my eyesI wish they were behind meMy enemy can find meIf only to remind me that I’m really not aloneAll the South Dakota mornings I have known The eagle flies on a South Dakota morningAnd I don’t see my eagle […]
Had A Lot Of Love Last Night
Ah, I had a lot of love last nightAh…Ah, I had a lot of love last nightAh.. Ah… I’ve given all my love away and I’ve been left with noneBut can you say that I’m to blame for loving anyoneI used to think that I was always older then my timeWe’re all breaking promises , […]
Soldiers
I memorize, I walk in linecarry my sacrifice for the sake of the millionsAll night you be the light on the waterYou be the pride and the sorrowShower your love to me there Summer died before the rainUnify every soul together be lonelyRide on follow me to the sunriseSave me the world that is brokenNothing […]
Sound of Love
See the children play the ball. See them play along the hall.It makes me cry to see them smile.I see the moon; I see the sky.I see reflections in my eyes. And there’s no one to share my life.I need a life to go my way.So ev’ry night I pray.Just give me someone for my […]
Israel
You’ve had your troubles IsraelI’ve seen them allBut you put the writing on the wallIsrael Israel yeah You know I’ve seen you fall so many timesI’ve cried for you and that’s a crimeIsrael Israel Israel Where there’s sand Where there’s beautiful sand yeahYou know you got a kind of feelingThat’s just grandTake me into your […]
Craise Finton Kirk Royal Academy of Arts
He smiled and rubbed the stubble on his chin He sure shall find the weariness and dreariness of life that’s growing thin Yet he didn’t have so very far to go With a pencil in his hand he will travel on as planned With a mere step in the mountain to a light Craise Finton […]