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Me tulimme kapakasta
Kai hiukkasen horjuen.
Oli lähtömaljoja juotu,
Ja se yö,
Se yö ol' ihmeellinen.
Joku huomasi sattumalta,
Se oli kai Watkinson,
Että serenadi sulle
Ihan, ihan
Velvollisuuteni on.
Ja kolmisin seisahduimme
Me alle sun akkunas,
Ja punaisen lampun näimme
Me palavan huoneessas.
Ah, muistan, ympärillä
Oli ihana Kuuban yö,
Ja nuorena hehkuvana
Joka ainoa sydän lyö.
Me muistamme kuuman poves
Ja keinuvan vartalos,
Ja jokainen huulillansa
Tuns vielä sun suutelos.
Ja me kaipasimme jälleen
Sinun nauruas solisevaa.
Voi, miksi on jätettävä
Tämä ihanain öitten maa?
Tom lauloi murheellisesti
Ja säesti Watkinson.
Minä nielin kyyneleitä,
Olin kovasti onneton.
Niin rakastin sinua silloin,
Ja rakastan vieläkin.
Ja sun punainen sukkanauhas
On aarteeni kallehin.
Sinä avasit ikkunasi,
Ja kummasti hymyillen
Sinä pudotit jokaiselle
Tulipunaisen kukkasen.
Ja me itkimme haikeasti
Ja horjuimme satamaan.
Ah, Kuuban helmi, sua
En unohda milloinkaan.

I heard the wise man is always right.
Never seen forgiveness in his eyes.
You want more and more, I bleed everyday.
Am I confused or getting insane.

And when it all ends.
Its like a little rains.
I rather lay down and die.
And feel like a fool.
If I\'m right, I\'m satisfied.

It\'s a killing time, killing time,
killing time, killing time,
killing time, killing time
You going down down down down.
killing time, Killing Time,
Killing Time, Killing Time,
Killing Time, Killing Time
You going down down down down.

I wonder how it feels to leave without soul.
How low you might go before you know.
Your hands are good for nothing, I\'m the one to blame.
Cause in the end there\'s nothing left anyway.

And when it all ends.
Its like a little rains.
I rather lay down and die.
And feel like a fool.
If I\'m right, I\'m satisfied.

It\'s a killing time, killing time,
killing time, killing time,
killing time, killing time
You going down down down down.
killing time, Killing Time,
Killing Time, Killing Time,
Killing Time, Killing Time
You going down down down down down.

It\'s a killing time, killing time,
killing time, killing time,
killing time, killing time
You going down down down down.
killing time, Killing Time,
Killing Time, Killing Time,
Killing Time, Killing Time
You going down down down down down.

I go to the kitchen
You go to the hall
I say meet in springtime baby
You say wait till fall

You're always going some place else
You're always going some place else

I'll say baby
Let me take you to the stars
I'm up here on the moon
You're over there on mars

You're always going some place else
You're always going some place else
I don't want to spend my life
Talking to myself
Why must you always be going some place else

I'm climbin' mountains
While you go under ground
I look in the country
Baby you're out in the town
You're always going some place else
You're always going some place else

I go to the races
The day you go to church
I call in a private eye
And you call off the search

You're always going some place else
You're always going some place else
I don't want to spend my life
Walking by myself
Why must you always be going some place else

You´re at the riviera
And me I'm up the creek
I'm playing solitaire
You're dancing cheek to cheek
Going some place else
You're always going some place else

I gotta see you baby
No matter what the cost
Just as I start closing in
That's when our lines get crossed
You're always going some place else
You're always going some place else
I don't want to spend my life
Walking by myself
Why must you always be going some place else

onnea wilko Johnsonille syövästä parantumisen johdosta let's keep rockin!

Baby
I get so scared inside, and I don't really understand
Is it love that's on my mind, or is it fantasy?
Heaven
Is in the palm of my hand, and it's waiting here for you
What am I supposed to do with a childhood tragedy?

If I close my eyes forever
Will it all remain unchanged?
If I close my eyes forever
Will it all remain the same?

Sometimes
It's hard to hold on
So hard to hold on to my dreams
It isn't always what it seems
When you're face to face with me

You're like a dagger
And stick me in the heart
And taste the blood from my blade
And when we sleep, would you shelter me
In your warm and darkened grave?

If I close my eyes forever
Will it all remain unchanged?
If I close my eyes forever
Will it all remain the same?

Will you ever take me?
No, I just can't take the pain
But would you ever trust me?
No, I'll never feel the same, Oh

I know I've been so hard on you
I know I've told you lies
If I could have just one more wish
I'd wipe the cobwebs from my eyes

If I close my eyes forever
Will it all remain unchanged?
If I close my eyes forever
Will it all remain the same?

Close your eyes
Close your eyes
You gotta close your eyes for me

I was born under a wandrin' star
I was born under a wandrin' star
Wheels are made for rolling, mules are made to pack
I've never seen a sight that didn't look better looking back
I was born under a wandrin' star

Mud can make you prisoner and the plains can bake you dry
Soap can burn your eyes, but only people make you cry
Home is made for coming from, for dreams of going to
Which with any luck will never come true
I was born under a wandrin' star
I was born under a wandrin' star

Do I know where hell is, hell is in hello
Heaven is goodbye forever, its time for me to go
I was born under a wandrin' star
A wandrin' wandrin' star

Mud can make you prisoner and the plains can bake you dry
Soap can burn your eyes, but only people make you cry
Home is made for coming from, for dreams of going to
Which with any luck will never come true
I was born under a wandrin' star
I was born under a wandrin' star

When I get to heaven, tie me to a tree
For I'll begin to roam and soon you'll know where I will be
I was born under a wandrin' star
A wandrin' wandrin' star

Oh thought it was a might mare
Though it come so true

They told me don't go walking slow
The devil's on the loose

Better run through the jungle
Better run through the jungle
Better run through the jungle
Don't look back to see

Thought I heard a rumbling
Calling to my name

Two hundred million guns are loaded
Satan cries take aim

Better run through the jungle
Better run through the jungle
Better run through the jungle
Don't look back to see

Over on the mountain Thunder magic spoke
Let the people know my wisdom
Fill the land with smoke

Better run through the jungle
Better run through the jungle
Better run through the jungle
Don't look back to see

No one knows what it's like
To be the bad man
To be the sad man
Behind blue eyes

No one knows what it's like
To be hated
To be fated
To telling only lies

But my dreams
They aren't as empty
As my conscience seems to be

I have hours, only lonely
My love is vengeance
That's never free

No one knows what it's like
To feel these feelings
Like I do
And I blame you

No one bites back as hard
On their anger
None of my pain and woe
Can show through

But my dreams
They aren't as empty
As my conscience seems to be

I have hours, only lonely
My love is vengeance
That's never free

When my fist clenches, crack it open
Before I use it and lose my cool
When I smile, tell me some bad news
Before I laugh and act like a fool

If I swallow anything evil
Put your finger down my throat
If I shiver, please give me a blanket
Keep me warm, let me wear your coat

No one knows what it's like
To be the bad man
To be the sad man
Behind blue eyes

Wearing flowers in her hair
She's got flip flops on her feet
You look really funky baby
You look really neat
Hair flowing down your back
You've got crystals in your eyes
Now it's time to funk it baby
It's time to fantasise
Anal, anal wonderland

A daisy chain around your neck
Which crowns a luscious breast
Different from the other girls
When you wear that latex dress
Stroke my blade up and down your thigh
As i look into your eyes
Now it's time to funk it baby
It's time to fantasise
Anal, anal wonderland

Sit beneath the apple tree
i'll smell your scented skin
I love that mole on your cheek
I love that dimpled chin
As i tie your hands behind your back
You do not make a sound
Put my hands inside your head
And pull your panties down
Anal, anal wonderland

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