Cowgirl in the sand

Hello cowgirl in the sandIs this place at your command
Can I stay here for a while
Can I see your sweet sweet smile
Old enough now to change your name
When so many love you is it the same?
Its the woman in you that makes you want to play this game.


Hello ruby in the dust
Has your band begun to rust
After all the sin weve had
I was hopin that we turn back
Old enough now to change your name
When so many love you is it the same
Its the woman in you that makes you want to play this game.


Hello woman of my dreams
This is not the way it seems
Purple words on a grey background
To be a woman and to be turned down
Old enough now to change your name
When so many love you is it the same
Its the woman in you that makes you want to play this game.

Ain't she sweet?

She'll be always my Julia Salinger

Oh ain't she sweet,

Well see her walking down that street.

Yes I ask you very confidentially: Ain't she sweet? Oh ain't she nice,

Well look her over once or twice.

Yes I ask you very confidentially: Ain't she nice? Just cast an eye In her direction.

Oh me oh my, Ain't that perfection?

Oh I repeat

Well don't you think that's kind of neat?

Yes I ask you very confidentially:

Ain't she sweet?

Oh ain't she sweet,

Well see her walking down that street.

Well I ask you very confidentially:

Ain't she sweet?

Oh ain't that nice, Well look it over once or twice.

Yes I ask you very confidentially:

Ain't she nice?

Just cast an eye In her direction.

Oh me oh my, Ain't that perfection?

Oh I repeat Well don't you think that's kind of neat?

Yes I ask you very confidentially:

Ain't she sweet? Oh ain't she sweet,

Well see her walking down that street.

Well I ask you very confidentially:

Ain't she sweet?

Well I ask you very confidentially:

Ain't she sweet?

Maybe

Maybe

Oh if i could pray and i try, dear,
You might come back home, home to me.
Honey, maybe
Whoa, if i could ever hold your hand
Ooh you just might understand.
Honey maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe, yeah.
Maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe dear
I guess i might have done something wrong,
Honey i'd be glad to admit it.
Oh, come back home to me!
Honey maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe yeah.
Well i know that it just doesn't ever seem to matter, babe,
Oh honey, when i go out or what i'm trying to do,
'cause i'm still left here
Holding on in needing you.
Please, please, please, please,
Oh won't you reconsider babe.
Come on, i said come back,
Won't you come back to me!
Maybe dear, oh maybe, maybe, maybe dear,
Let me help you show me how.
Honey, maybe, maybe, maybe, maybe,
Maybe, maybe, maybe,
Maybe, maybe, maybe, yeah.
Ooh!

Little Wing

Little Wing

Well shes walking through the clouds
With a circus mind thats running round
Butterflies and zebras
And moonbeams and fairy tales
Thats all she ever thinks about
Riding with the wind.
When Im sad, she comes to me
With a thousand smiles, she gives to me free
Its alright she says its alright
Take anything you want from me, anything
Anything.
Fly on little wing,
Yeah yeah, yeah, little wing

Lucky Man

LUCKY MAN

He had white Horses.

And ladies by the score

All dressed in satin

And waiting by the door

Ooooh, what a lucky man he was

Ooooh, what a lucky man he was

White lace and feathers

They made up his bed

A gold covered mattress

On which he was led

Ooooh, what a lucky man he was

Ooooh, what a lucky man he was

He went to fight wars

For his country and his king

Of his honor and his glory

The people would sing

Ooooh, what a lucky man he was

Ooooh, what a lucky man he was

A bullet had found him

His blood ran as he cried

No money could save him

So he laid down and he died

Ooooh, what a lucky man he was

Ooooh, what a lucky man he was

Little Girl Blue

"Little Girl Blue"

Sit there, hmm, count your fingers.

What else, what else is there to do ?

Oh and I know how you feel,

I know you feel that you’re through.

Oh wah wah ah sit there, hmm, count,

Ah, count your little fingers,

My unhappy oh little girl, little girl blue, yeah.

Oh sit there, oh count those raindrops

Oh, feel ’em falling down, oh honey all around you.

Honey don’t you know it’s time,

I feel it’s time,

Somebody told you ‘cause you got to know

That all you ever gonna have to count on

Or gonna wanna lean on

It’s gonna feel just like those raindrops do

When they’re falling down, honey, all around you.

Oh, I know you’re unhappy.

Oh sit there, ah go on, go on

And count your fingers.

I don’t know what else, what else

Honey have you got to do.

And I know how you feel,

And I know you ain’t got no reason to go on

And I know you feel that you must be through.

Oh honey, go on and sit right back down,

I want you to count, oh count your fingers,

Ah my unhappy, my unluckyAnd my little, oh, girl blue.

I know you’re unhappy,

Ooh ah, honey I know,

Baby I know just how you feel.

Green Eyes

Nick Cave
Green Eyes

Kiss me again, rekiss me and kiss me
Slip your frigid hands beneath my shirt
This useless old fucker with his twinkling cunt
Doesn't care if he gets hurt
Green eyes, Green eyes
Green eyes, Green eyes
If it were but a matter of faith
If it were measured in petitions and prayer
She would materialise, all fleshed out
But it is not, nor do I care
Green eyes, Green eyesGreen eyes, Green eyes
So hold me and hold me, don't tell me your name
This morning will be wiser than this evening is
Then leave me to my enemied dreams
And be quiet as you are leaving,
MissGreen eyes...
Green eyes, Green eyes
Green eyes, Green eyes
Green eyes, Green eyes

Noni's mysterious eyes