All that you've loved is all you own
Tom WaitsThe Universe is making music all the time.
Tom WaitsStichwörter: music
My reality needs imagination like a bulb needs a socket. My imagination needs reality like a blind man needs a cane.
Tom WaitsNow its raining its pouring
the old man is snoring
now I lay me down to sleep
I hear the sirens in the street
all my dreams are made of chrome
I have no way to get back home
I’d rather die before I wake
like Marilyn Monroe
and throw my dreams out in
the street and the
rain make ‘em grow
it seems a stray bullet actually pierced the testicle of a Union soldier and lodged itself in the ovaries of a woman standing approximately 100 ft. away. She's alright, the baby's doing fine...ofcourse the soldier's a little pissed off...
Tom WaitsThey say that I have no hits and that I'm difficult to work with. And they say that like it's a bad thing.
Tom WaitsLet me fall out of the window/
With confetti in my hair
Stichwörter: song-lyrics
I danced along a colored wind/
Dangled from a rope of sand
Stichwörter: song-lyrics
using parking meters as walking sticks.
Tom Waitswhen your down on your luck and you've lost all your dreams theres nothing like a campfire and a can of beans
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