Ai! laurie lantar lassi surinen, yeni unotime ve ramar aldaron! yeni ve linte... 'Alas! golden leaves fall in the wind, long years numberless as wings of trees! Long years like swift...' Et Earello Endorenna utulien. Sinome maruvan ar Hildinyar tenn'

Don't leave me out the chain And the devil's forever in my veins Count me, count me, call my name Crimson tears falling and my shirt is blood-stained 'Cause the devil's forever in my veins The devil's forever in my veins Lately I've been afraid of myself

Get it get it, get it get it (oh) Baby, don't you wanna, dance up on me (I just wanna dance next to you) To another time and place (Are you ready) Leaving behind my name, and age (Like that) I really wanna dance, tonight with you I really wanna do what

I'm no savior of yours and you're no friend of mine You're no friend of mine These old letters from years ago I felt it was leading to a When I wrote this I may have been finally able to address how it feels Another brick-red room, another black-top town

Stronger than me I've forgotten all of young love's joy Feel like a lady, but you my lady boy You should be stronger than me You been here 7 years longer than me Don't you know you supposed to be the man, I pale in comparison to who you think I am, You

I can't tell you why And I can't tell you why Every time I try to walk away Something makes me turn around and stay Look at us baby, up all night Tearing our love apart Aren't we the same two people who live Through years in the dark?

All this money I be staring at You already know that Bring your love baby, I'mma bring my shame Bring the drugs baby, I'mma bring my pain In you and I there's a new land Angels in flight My sanctuary, my sanctuary, yeah Where fears and lies melt away

Bye, bye, bye, bye Bye bye Johnny Good bye Johnny B. Goode She drew out all her money out of the Southern Trust And put her little boy aboard a Greyhound bus Leaving Louisiana for the Golden West Down came the tears from her happiness Her own little son

Ay tell'em I'mma need a minute Damn my heads fucked up I be thinkin' jail whenever hear'em say they need a sentence I be in the booth zoned out They say they just need a couple lines And all the years on the road got me thinkin' blow Even though they

So just take my hand, you know that I will never leave your side. Slow down, we've got time left to be lazy All the kids have bloomed from babies into flowers in our eyes. We've got fifty good years left to spend out in the garden I don't care to beg