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Silently, I wish to sail into your port, I am your sailor
Quietly, I drop my weight into your sea, I drop my anchor
I sway in your waves, I sing in your sleep
I stay till I m in your life

I realize now you re not to be blamed my love
You didn t choose your name my love
You never crossed the seven seas
I realize now you re not to be blamed my love
You didn t choose your name my love
You never crossed the seven seas

Oh, sweet creature
I know exactly how you feel
Your clock is ticking, tick tack tick tack
Your heart is beating tum tum tum tum tum

Silently, I wish to sail into your port, I am your sailor
Quietly, I drop my weight into your sea, I drop my anchor

I realize now you re not to be blamed at all
You didn t choose your name my love
You die a little in my arm
I realize now you re not to be blamed at all
You didn t choose your name my love
We never crossed the seven seas
I realize now you die a little in my arm
Before you even taste my love
We never crossed the seven seas
I realize now you re not to be blamed at all
You didn t choose your name my love
You die a little in my arm
I realize now

And when she blows the candle flame to smoke
She says a prayer for all of those who live in houses and in homes
And Monday she ll go down town standing naked in the road
You may know what I am
But who I am...

The in and out of dating got me all cofused
I built up expectations and I m feeling used
Seems that everybody s into fast food,
Everybody s into quick
I want some one to take the time fine dining not rushing

Now it s nearly 7:30, I m...

(I don t wanna know)
(I don t wanna know)
(I don t wanna know)
(I don t wanna know)
I ll go ahead and pour myself a drink
I really couldn t care less what you think
Well I don t have to listen now
Live this day down...

Gdy autobus rusza wyrzucam papierosa
choć kierowcy linii całkiem podmiejskiej
jakoś obojętne dokąd chcemy jechać
po co, skąd, kiedy, czemu i za jaką cenę.
A bilet kosztował trzydzieści srebrników
do stacji z napisem pożółkłym Golgota.
Miałem sen; ktoś mój portret zawiesił na drzewie,
padał deszcz, potem pękła zasłona ze złota.

Brudny autobus do stacji Golgota
ukradkiem zerkam przez judasz...

Get your motor runnin
Head out on the highway
Lookin for adventure
And whatever comes our way
Yeah Darlin go make it happen
Take the world in a love embrace
Fire all of your guns at once
And explode into space

I like smoke and lightning
Heavy...