Lyrical Response

[WhoTom]

Down with disease
And I'm up before the dawn
A thousand barefoot children outside
Dancing on my lawn

[PastaJoe]

Bell flight fourteen you now can land
Seen you on Aldebaran, safe on the green desert sand
It's so very lonely, you're two thousand light years from home
It's so very lonely, you're two thousand light years from home

[Simon]

Sometimes we live no particular way but our own
Sometimes we visit your country and live in your home
Sometimes we ride on your horses

Sometimes we walk alone
Sometimes the songs that we hear are just songs of our own

[Bill from NYC]

Somebody yelled out at me

Country music and company, kind of makes it

On a Sunday afternoon

Picnic lunches of yesterday

Should still have a place in your heart today

Think it over

Cause we'll all be goin' home so soon

Edited June 29, 2021 by Bill from NYC

[PastaJoe]

We'll keep on spending sunny days this way
We're gonna talk and laugh our time away
I feel it coming closer day by day
Life would be ecstasy, you and me endlessly
Groovin' on a Sunday afternoon
Really couldn't get away to soon
No, no, no, no
 

[SinceThe70s]

Loving you Sunday morning
You were on my mind love everyday
Loving you Sunday morning
Your love makes me fly so far away

[WhoTom]

Well, I woke up Sunday morning
With no way to hold my head that didn't hurt
And the beer I had for breakfast wasn't bad
So I had one more for dessert

[SinceThe70s]

Could we have kippers for breakfast
Mummy dear, Mummy dear

[PastaJoe]

Blueberries for breakfast, 
Love in the afternoon,
Butterflies in my trousers 
Under the August moon

[Just Jack]

Started out this morning feeling so polite
I always though a fish could not be caught who wouldn't bite
But you've got some bait a waitin' and I think I might try nibbling
A little afternoon delight

[WhoTom]

Many fish bites if you got good bait
Here's a little tip that I would like to relate
With my pole and my line
I'm a goin' fishin', yes I'm goin' fishin'
And my baby goin' fishin' too

 

[PastaJoe]

My dog Sam eats purple flowers
We ain't got much but what we got's ours
We dig snow and rain and bright sunshine

Draggin' the line (Draggin' the line)
Draggin' the line (Draggin' the line)

[RaoulDuke79]

And I speak to you like the chorus to the verse
Chop another line like a coda with a curse
Come on like a freak show takes the stage
We give them the games we play, she said

[Just Jack]

I keep talking 'bout you and me
Oh and the games people play
I wonder can you come now, play

[SinceThe70s]

If looks could kill, they probably will
In games without frontiers-war without tears

[PastaJoe]

But can we dance into the fire
That fatal kiss is all we need
Dance into the fire
To fatal sounds of broken dreams
Dance into the fire
That fatal kiss is all we need
Dance into the fire

When all we see is the view to a kill

[Just Jack]

We can dance if we want to
We can leave your friends behind
'Cause your friends don't dance
And if they don't dance
Well, they're no friends of mine

[DD4Bills]

I turn my back to the wind
To catch my breath
Before I start off again
Driven on
Without a moment to spend
To pass an evening
With a drink and a friend

 

I let my skin get too thin
I'd like to pause,
No matter what I pretend
Like some pilgrim
Who learns to transcend
Learns to live
As if each step was the end

[WhoTom]

Drive like the wind
Straining the limits of machine and man
Laughing out loud with fear and hope
I've got a desperate plan

[PastaJoe]

In the chilly hours and minutes
Of uncertainty, I want to be
In the warm hold of your loving mind

To feel you all around me
And to take your hand, along the sand
Ah, but I may as well try and catch the wind