Run like poison in my blood One more night could kill me, baby One is one too many, one more is never enough 'Cause you and Tequila make me crazy Baby, here I am again Kicking dust in the canyon wind Waiting for that sun to go down Made it up Mulholland

What if this storm ends? As you are now And I don't see you The perfect halo Of gold hair and lightning Sets you off against The planet's last dance Just for a minute

Bravo, Monsieur le monde Chapeau, Monsieur le monde Même quand les gens diront Que vous ne tournez pas toujours très rond Bravo, pour vos montagnes C'est beau, c'est formidable Compliment pour vos saisons Qui nous donnent des idées de chansons Bravo, la

Where are you now? Who do you go to for a shoulder to cry on? I hope that some day you might turn around and come back home When will I see your face again? No matter how far apart we become you know that I'll still hear your song This is the day. This

She was shorter than the corn Pictures of the farm before us Old men in a gospel chorus Sephia And saddle horses easy on the reins Eighty-one a motor in your mama's seventeen again She's squinting at the dusty wind The anger of the plains You and I were

Over and over and over and over again I have seen the fields aflame Was just another way to scream your name Better than this Oh, don't you know I have seen And everything I ever did And I go home alone

I'll tip my hat to the new constitution Take a bow for the new revolution Smile and grin at the change all around Pick up my guitar and play Just like yesterday Then I'll get on my knees and pray We don't get fooled again We'll be fighting in the streets

All because of you I've felt the cold rain of the coming storm I haven't slept in so long When I do, I dream Of drowning in the ocean Longing for the shore Where I can lay my head down I'll follow your voice

Triumph awaits As we face distress we must not lose heart Stand fast and press on, Triumph awaits us Sometimes we have to watch our whole lives fall apart, Before we can rebuild them again, A greater foundation We watch our whole lives Reality no longer

Do we have to fight again I just want to go to sleep Turn out the light But you want to carry grudges Nine times out of ten I see the storm approaching Long before the rain starts falling Does it have to be the old thing