Lyrics

RSA

Don’t stop, just walk, it’ll be alright
New flame, it’s a game, love is all about pain
Back step, in step, is that beat alright
A new day, all day We’re in the RSA

This is the country of my birth
It don’t matter who came first
I’ll, I’ll, I’ll … be waiting for you

Let’s bop, thanks a lot, just you and me
Some game, it’s the same, love is all about pain
Like the song, sing along, is this beat alright
A new day all day, I’m in the RSA

This land a lies before ye
We can be proud, pride, free

Bonny & Clyde

I love you honey, smile today. You think that’s funny, that’s ok.
You never call me on the phone. You never try me at home.
You never want me alone, no no no

You’re my Bonny, and I’m your Clyde. A little sulky, again
And when I tell you that I love you, “I love you”
You’re so crazy go away, “go away”

It’s over now I’m on my way. No more waiting by the phone.
I’ll be leaving you alone, yeah yeah yeah
It’s over now I’m on my way, yeah yeah.
No more waiting by the phone, No no
I’ll be leaving you alone, yeah yeah yeah.

Cowboys don’t cry

Out of the darkness, they came riding 3’s.
Moonlight shining on steel.
Metal faces stranger than life,
to save the American dream

Cowboys don’t cry, Tanks in the storm.
Cowboys don’t cry, your bibles your gun.
Cowboys don’t cry, let them go home.

Gunslingers 3, sheriff from the states.
Everybody with a gun in a fight profits on the run.
How many lives to lose, tomahawk crews/cruise.
Heavenly bomber heavenly father, leave them free.

Hey hey ho… let them go home

Cowboys don’t cry, hands on the gun.
Cowboys don’t cry, leave them alone.
Cowboys don’t cry, they’re very young.

Any ol’ place

Two kind people are around me, why do I stay,
and any ol’ town and only you, what do you say.

I do believe in you, I do believe.
I do believe in words, yes I do.

You once walked with me kicking stones, Hmm
Love to waltz with you all alone.
When can I see you, at any ol’ time
And when can I see you, just any ol’ time.

I do believe in you, that’s what I said.
I do believe in you, it’s in my head.

And any ol’ place with me, and any ol’ way.
and any ol’ place with me, and that’s the way.

I do believe in you, that’s what I said,
I do believe in you, it’s in my head,

And any ol’ place with me, and any ol’ way,
and any ol’ place with me, its any ol’ the way.
It’s any ol’ place, and any ol’ way… Hmmm

Pop Tune

From the corner of my eye I saw you pass my way.
You never looked at me no reason to engage.
Faces staring at me, Oh faces staring at me.

I know we never met but it feels like you leaving me.

And it’s a pop tune, lets sing it. , It’s a pop tune, lets dig it.
It’s a pop tune, lets sing it… Anyway you want

Like the sun in the sky I saw you pass my way.
You only felt my heat enjoy the lazy daze.
Sharing places with me, those places caring for me.
I know we never met…

And it’s a pop tune, lets sing it. It’s a pop tune, lets dig it.
It’s a pop tune, lets sing it… Anyway you wont.

September

Shadows sliding from your face,
grained textured high rise place.
White breath from the gutters,
planes with wings that shudder.

We watched you jump together, you floated forever.
Wont you show your face, like a light.

Into the city I go, it’s a falling you know. She’s there.

Clouds are sliding into night,
politicians with religious might.
Fright spreads from the shutters,
I heard you cry for your mother.

We watched you jump together, you floated forever.
We watched you jump forever, you floated together.
Wont you show your face, like a light.

Counting Sheep

What’s those secrets in your sleepy head.
Would you tell anyone, what’s there.
Is a dream troubling you?
Dreamy all day, funny old fool. Yes its true…

I knew you want me to tell, to tear things out of my heart.
Counting sheep together we’ll dream along.
Wrapped up in bed… Spooned up in bed me and you.

Dreamy all day, like the whisperers.
It’s like falling away. And I’d like you, to hold that hand of time.
If it’s the last thing, that you said to me, this is forever…

I know the day is gone. the light is slipping away,
The wind is blowing and the night is calling…
Wrapped up in bed… Spooned up in bed me and you.

Dark city, the lights are fading. This is a sleepy song.
Can I wake you, to say I love you?
And would you llet me in, to dream along, this is forever ….

It’s a long hard walk back home. Lonely walking the nights.
Counting sheep together we’ll dream along.

With my lover, in my arms. Keep you warm,. yes you would.
Take me home would be good…


“The moment we were gifted with words, we simultaneously received imagination.” (Bryce Courtenay)