'm alive I tell you the high cost of livin' Ain't nothing like the cost of livin' high I tell you the high cost of livin' Ain't nothing like the cost
while her body's filled with hurt She holds her baby close to her, despite the pain he caused When it comes to love, you don't count the cost It happens
talk or money And there's no escape But I'd better stop complaining now I guess because Too many sad words make a sad, sad song Too many sad words make a sad, sad song
: Dryin' up in conversation, still My head was halfway round the world And workin' through the sleepin' hours Driven by the promise of a quick return
Dryin' up in conversation, still My head was halfway round the world And workin' through the sleepin' hours Driven by the promise of a quick return And
I?m alive I tell you The high cost of livin? Ain?t nothing like the cost of livin? high I tell you The high cost of livin? Ain?t nothing like the cost
Make everything I say into what you want you want to hear That?s fine, that?s fine with me Don?t trust the teller anyway Can you name one thing you?ve
pictures all with you upon the face From the noise I'm making running is a secondary pace From the scenes of your last visit I still feel it where we touched Where you cost
Astair your glare is killing me Astair in skies of blue The signs you wear are making me So confused But the mountains and the trees Are they just what
I would shine just like a million suns if you'd just love me baby I'll be in your life again so baby, baby just say maybe Now here I come To dance around
Early in the morning clouds are dropping on my head Remind me the things, last night, I should have left unsaid So please forgive the words I use, my
I've been waiting, pacing along the halls Ever since you left here I've been cleaning, scrubbing the plates And weeding out the garden, dear I can't
Flowers are nice, flowers are pretty So I took a ride away from the city Stories I'd heard of mystery and magic Traveling caravans left me enchanted
You can count your friends for a little while And you can make them seem like they're all worthwhile Looking at the children and all of them worth Making
Sunshine, I'd really like to tell you Oh, my sunshine even though your skies are blue You're drying up my bed, how can I get any rest now? Sha la la la
are the songs that we sing We sing These are the songs that I sing We sing These are the songs that we sing We sing These are the songs that I sing To
My sweet rose [Unverified] the two of us grow I want you to know that nothing's quite as bad As it seems when you're so sad So remember my rose, remember