Lyrical Response

[stuvian]

Following the shadows of the skies,
Or are they only figments of my eyes?
And I'm feeling close to when the race is run.
Waiting in our boats to set sail.
Sea of joy.

Once the door swings open into space,
And I'm already waiting in disguise.
Is it just a thorn between my eyes?
Waiting in our boats to set sail.
Sea of joy.

Having trouble coming through,
Through this concrete blocks my view
And it's all because of you.

Oh, is it just a thorn between my eyes?
Waiting in our boats to set sail.
Sea of joy.

[WhoTom]

You set sail across the sea
Of long past thoughts and memories.
Childhood's end, your fantasies
Merge with harsh realities.
And then as the sail is hoist,
You find your eyes are growing moist.
All the fears never voiced
Say you have to make your final choice.

[The Real Buffalo Joe]

Ride, captain ride upon your mystery ship
Be amazed at the friends you have here on your trip
Ride captain ride upon your mystery ship
On your way to a world that others might have missed

[SinceThe70s]

Ride Sally ride

[PastaJoe]

Well, long, tall Sally
She's built for speed, she got
Everything that Uncle John need, oh baby

[Rocket94]

5 minutes ago, PastaJoe said:

Well, long, tall Sally
She's built for speed, she got
Everything that Uncle John need, oh baby

Show me the way to the next whiskey bar

[SinceThe70s]

Whiskey bottles, and brand new cars
Oak tree you're in my way

[WhoTom]

You dreamed of a big star
He played a mean guitar
He always ate in the Steak Bar
He loved to drive in his Jaguar

 

[Gray Beard]

He heard one guitar, just blew him away
He saw stars in his eyes, and the very next day

Bought a beat up six string, in a secondhand store
Didn't know how to play it, but he knew for sure
That one guitar, felt good in his hands

[SinceThe70s]

My guitar wants to kill your mama.

[PastaJoe]

While my guitar gently weeps

[Gray Beard]

The tears of a clown
When there's no one around

[WhoTom]

Clowns to the left of me,
Jokers to the right, here I am,
Stuck in the middle with you.

 

[The Real Buffalo Joe]

 I'm a picker
I'm a grinner
I'm a lover
And I'm a sinner
Playin' my music in the sun

I'm a joker
I'm a smoker
I'm a mid-night toker
I get my lovin' on the run

[Gray Beard]

Please release me, let me go,
For I don't love you anymore.
To live a lie would be a sin.
Release me and let me love again.

[PastaJoe]

So take a letter Maria, address it to my wife
Say I won't be coming home, gonna start a new life

[Gray Beard]

My Maria

Don't you know I have come a long, long way

I've been longin' to see ya

When she's around she take my blues away

[The Plastic Cup]

/ Gratia plena
/ Maria, gratia plena
/ Maria, gratia plena
/ Ave, ave dominus
/ Dominus tecum
/ Benedicta tu in mulieribus
/ Et benedictus
/ Et benedictus fructus ventris
/ Ventris tuae, Jesus.
/ Ave Maria

[Gray Beard]

And bless, dearest Lady, the land of our birth.
Ave, ave, ave, Maria! Ave, ave, Maria!

[SinceThe70s]

Lady, from the moment I saw you
Standing all alone
You gave all the love that I needed
So shy, like a child who had grown