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There s too much silence in her night
She calls herself an angel, and she comes to town
I said L-O-N-D-O-N
Just so she can fall
There s something about the way she walks, you know
It suits the city streets so well and yet
No one s heard her band yet, but they play real well

Oh yeah, here it comes baby, and there s nothing to say
Here it comes now, you don t care anyway
He sees your eyes, you re just the rock n roll eyes
Oh but it s just lies, babe, it s just the rock n roll lies

You ve seen the man, he calls out for a drink, and you re all
You re all tied up in your backstage lines
And you, you just can t move a muscle

Six in the morning and you rise and you fall, you got to
You got to grab what you can
Here comes your man, baby, he s a winner, yeah
He s a gunslinger

Oh yeah, here it comes baby, and there s nothing to say
Here it comes now, you don t care anyway
He sees your eyes, you re just the rock n roll eyes
Oh but it s just lies, babe, it s just the rock n roll lies

Oh baby, when you say my name I get, such a thrill inside
She says there s something in the way that I look at her
Yeah, I guess it s right here in my eyes
I can t lie

And here it comes now, there s nothing to say
Here it comes now, you don t care anyway
You see those eyes, they re just a rock n roll eyes
Oh just like mine, babe, they re just a rock n roll eyes
Oh it s just the lies, babe, it s just the rock n roll lies
Oh it s just the lies, man, it s just the rock n roll lies
Oh...

You did those things to me
Only you could make me smile
You were the one for me
All my pain was gone for a while

Tell me why
Please tell me now
Why you had to go
Now I cry

Takie moje miasto jest

Księżyc prószy sadzą
takie moje miasto jest
księżyc - wiadro sadzy
takie moje miasto jest
wstanie jutro rano
czarne dłonie dźwignie swe

rzeka niesie ryby
memu miastu niesie je
niesie strute ryby
memu miastu niesie je
rzeka to już...

Night photographs

At night I like to photograph, producing camera angles
And I don t have a flash
But my little notebook records the subjects at hand

In photo one, a flower
Photo two is a drunk and naked girl
In photo three is my dog...

White christmas

I m dreaming of a white Christmas
Just like the ones I used to know
Where the treetops glisten
And children listen
To hear the slightbells in the snow

I m dreaming of a white Christmas
With every Christmas card I write
May your days be merry
And bright

Podunk

Power is as sacred to that they never even teach
only if it s black or white see the challenges
open eyes are broken if you d just consider me
cut you loose, i feel like i gotta gotta go!..

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