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up 'till now I'm doing the best I can
long roads, long days,
of sunrise to sunset, sunrise to sunset
Dream on brothers while you can
dream on sisters I hope you will find the one
all of our lives, covered up quickly by the tides of time
Spend your days full of emptiness
spend your years full of loneliness
wasting love, in a desperate caress
rolling shadows of night
Dream on brothers while you can
dream on sisters I hope you will find the one
all of our lives, covered up quickly by the tides of time
Sands are flowing and the lines are in your hand
in your eyes I see the hunger,
and the desperate cry that tears the night
Spend your days full of emptiness
spend your years full of loneliness
wasting love, in a desperate caress
rolling shadows of night
Spend your days full of emptiness
spend your years full of loneliness
wasting love, in a desperate caress
rolling shadows of night
Spend your days full of emptiness
spend your years full of loneliness
wasting love, in a desperate caress
rolling shadows of night
I apologize,
he likes your attitude,
he tries it on for size,
he spends the afternoon,
between your thighs,
how's that for gratitude,
I apologize
It seemed to last for hours,
it seemed to last for days,
this lady of the flowers,
and her hypnotic gaze
'Scuse me,
I apologize,
she's got vaccum cleaner eyes,
so cute,
she's got magazines,
filled with hair styles,
'scuse me,
I apologize
It seemed to last for hours,
it seemed to last for days,
this lady of the flowers,
and her hypnotic gaze
She wears her tears on her blouse,
confused and racked with self-doubt,
she stole the keys to my house,
and then she locked herself out
'Scuse me,
I apologize,
he likes your attitude,
he tries it on for size,
he spends the afternoon,
between your thighs,
how's that for gratitude,
I apologize
It seemed to last for hours,
it seemed to last for days,
this lady of the flowers,
her electronic haze
She wears her tears on her blouse,
confused and racked with self-doubt,
she stole the keys to my house,
and then she locked herself out
She stole the keys to my house,
and then she locked herself out,
she lays me down,
she lays me
that I would be good even if I got the thumbs down
that I would be good if I got and stayed sick
that I would be good even if I gained ten pounds
That I would be fine even if I went bankrupt
that I would be good if I lost my hair and my youth
that I would be great if I was no longer queen
that I would be grand if I was not all knowing
That I would be loved even when I numb myself
that I would be good even when I am overwhelmed
that I would be loved even when I was fuming
that I would be good even if I was clingy
That I would be good even if I lost sanity
that I would be good whether with or without you