John Prine Lyrics

John Prine Lyrics

"Donald and Lydia Lyrics"

Talk Normal Lyrics
I don't know about your dreams But mine are sort of hackneyed. Same thing, night after night. Just...repetitive. And the color is really bad - And the themes are just infantile. And you al

Small town, bright lights, Saturday night,
Pinballs and pool halls flashing their lights.
Making change behind the counter in a penny arcade
Sat the fat girl daughter of Virginia and Ray

(Spoken:)
Lydia
Lydia hid her thoughts like a cat
Behind her small eyes sunk deep in her fat.
She read romance magazines up in her room
And felt just li
Nocturnal Fear Lyrics
[originally by Celtic Frost] Obscurity hides the plateau Stars darken in their place Nanna's glowing above Illuminates the silent scenery [Chorus] Seven t
ke Sunday on Saturday afternoon.

Chorus:
But dreaming just comes natural
Like the first breath from a baby,
Like sunshine feeding daisies,
Like the love hidden deep in your heart.

Bunk beds, shaved heads, Saturday night,
A warehouse of strangers with sixty watt lights.
Staring through the ceiling, just wanting to be
Lay one of too many, a
Nico Lyrics
My mind wonders with no map I have no route no point I daydream My mind wonders with no map And real life colours seem washed out My eyes see things of a secret nature
young PFC:

(Spoken:)
Donald
There were spaces between Donald and whatever he said.
Strangers had forced him to live in his head.
He envisioned the details of romantic scenes
After midnight in the stillness of the barracks latrine.

Repeat Chorus:

Hot love, cold love, no love at all.
A portrait of guilt is hung on the wall.
Nothi
One More Time Lyrics
One more time before you break my heart dear Won't you hold me in your arms oh how I need to hear you tell me One more time that I'm your one and only And I'll believe you beca
ng is wrong, nothing is right.
Donald and Lydia made love that night.

(Spoken:)
Love
The made love in the mountains, they made love in the streams,
They made love in the valleys, they made love in their dreams.
But when they were finished there was nothing to say,
'Cause mostly they made love from ten miles away.

Repeat Chorus: