Take these arms of mine, throw them away They're just souvenirs of some other day...
Souvenirs By: vince melamed, danny o'keefe 1993 Someone wants a piece of you Never let...
All the snow has turned to water Christmas days have come and gone Broken toys...
Here is a poem That my lady sent down Some morning while I was away....
When you're fed up shedding too many tears And your memory seems like just so...
I got a chrome-plated heart I got wings on these...
I hear your questions I see your face Your life...
Come on baby let's get out of this town I...
And so you meet me Down at the bar 7th...
In a room full of silver shadows A customary kiss...
I can hear somebody walking down this midnight street So...
Lying in a city night A million fingers tingling my...
They say that they don't know me Never saw my...
Tonight I feel so weak, but all in love is...
it's 1:25 a.m. i think i've seen that look somewhere...