29 maj 2007

Bed of roses




Sitting here wasted and wounded


At this old piano


Trying hard to capture


The moment this morning I dont know


cause a bottle of vodka


Is still lodged in my head


And some blond gave me nightmares


I think shes still in my bed


As I dream about movies


They wont make of me when Im dead


With an ironclad fist I wake up and


French kiss the morning


While some marching band keeps


Its own beat in my head


While were talking


About all of the things that I long to believe


About love and the truth and


What you mean to me


And the truth is baby youre all that I need


I want to lay you on a bed of roses


For tonite I sleep on a bed on nails


I want to be just as close as the holy ghost is


And lay you down on bed of roses


Well Im so far away


That each step that I take is on my way home


A kings ransom in dimes Id given each night


Just to see through this payphone


Still I run out of time


Or its hard to get through


Till the bird on the wire flies me back to you


Ill just close my eyes and whisper,


Baby blind love is true


I want to lay you down on a bed of roses


For tonite I sleep on a bed on nails


I want to be just as close as the holy ghost is


And lay you down on bed of roses


The hotel bar hangover whiskeys gone dry


The barkeepers wigs crooked


And shes giving me the eye


I might have said yeah


But I laughed so hard I think I died


When you close your eyes


Know Ill be thinking about you


While my mistress she calls me


To stand in her spotlight again


Tonite I wont be alone


But you know that dont


Mean Im not lonely Ive got nothing to prove


For its you that Id die to defend


I want to lay you down on a bed of roses


For tonite I sleep on a bed on nails


I want to be just as close as the holy ghost is


And lay you down on bed of roses


2 komentarja:

Nivi pravi ...

Bi bla not, aaaa???

Vesna S. pravi ...

Itak, da ja... Mogoče pa nekoč bom ;)