Debbie Harry - 180426272.gif

Debbie Harry

180426272.gif

Darkness falls like a black leather jacket and melts
into the sidewalk like a sleeping drunk.
In the streets, the wind throws yesterday's headlines around.
Another night comes and goes.

So, for awhile back then there was someplace to go.
Somewhere more home than a house.
A family of choice, not an accident,
but sometimes as soon as something gets started it's over.

Now the days are much shorter and the people from the
good part of town all come around,
but the something is missing even though there's more there now.
I shrug off my attempts to explain how a torn T-shirt
made it all danger again.

I don't like flashbacks in movies.
I like the story to proceed.
I don't like talking about the old days except if it
tells where the future will lead.

So we take a walk down this haunted hall or stumble
through a shattered recall.
I know there's nothing to relive, it's just the shape of it all.
I don't want it different.
Don't want it again but value for value, now I'd never want it to end.
You think of the old friends and faces no more to be seen.
You think how much fun a line-up would mean.

And once that tape starts playing, it's too hard to make it rewind.
That one special face takes over your mind.

That end of the run.
We almost won.
The end of the run.
We had our fun.
The end of the run.

I knew it then.
It won't be back again.

We stood in the cold night,
though we should be warm, in the back of the lot with me in your arms.
The sun was falling.
The grey rain was pouring.
The cars were all dirty and slow.
We both had our kiss and, out of the depths and darkness,
with my eyes closed I still see you fine.
Cause that was the season we make our dreams come true.
There was no limit to what we could do.

The end of the run.
We almost won.
The end of the run.
We had our fun.
The end of the run.
I knew it then.
He won't be back again.

Once that tape starts playing it's too hard to make it rewind.
With my eyes closed I still see you fine.
That was the season we make our dreams come true.
There was no limit to what we could do.

The end of the run.
We almost won.
The end of the run.
We had our fun.
The end of the run.
I knew it then.
He won't be back again.

Mirror lyrics:

He won't be back again.
I knew it then.
The end of the run.
We had our fun.
The end of the run.
We almost won.
The end of the run.

There was no limit to what we could do.
That was the season we make our dreams come true.
With my eyes closed I still see you fine.
Once that tape starts playing it's too hard to make it rewind.

He won't be back again.
I knew it then.
The end of the run.
We had our fun.
The end of the run.
We almost won.
The end of the run.

There was no limit to what we could do.
Cause that was the season we make our dreams come true.
with my eyes closed I still see you fine.
We both had our kiss and, out of the depths and darkness,
The cars were all dirty and slow.
The grey rain was pouring.
The sun was falling.
though we should be warm, in the back of the lot with me in your arms.
We stood in the cold night,

It won't be back again.
I knew it then.

The end of the run.
We had our fun.
The end of the run.
We almost won.
That end of the run.

That one special face takes over your mind.
And once that tape starts playing, it's too hard to make it rewind.

You think how much fun a line-up would mean.
You think of the old friends and faces no more to be seen.
Don't want it again but value for value, now I'd never want it to end.
I don't want it different.
I know there's nothing to relive, it's just the shape of it all.
through a shattered recall.
So we take a walk down this haunted hall or stumble

tells where the future will lead.
I don't like talking about the old days except if it
I like the story to proceed.
I don't like flashbacks in movies.

made it all danger again.
I shrug off my attempts to explain how a torn T-shirt
but the something is missing even though there's more there now.
good part of town all come around,
Now the days are much shorter and the people from the

but sometimes as soon as something gets started it's over.
A family of choice, not an accident,
Somewhere more home than a house.
So, for awhile back then there was someplace to go.

Another night comes and goes.
In the streets, the wind throws yesterday's headlines around.
into the sidewalk like a sleeping drunk.
Darkness falls like a black leather jacket and melts

Relevant Tags:

1180426272.gif

80426272.gif

810426272.gif

280426272.gif

2180426272.gif

1280426272.gif

q80426272.gif

q180426272.gif

1q80426272.gif

1880426272.gif

10426272.gif

108426272.gif

190426272.gif

1980426272.gif

1890426272.gif

1u0426272.gif

1u80426272.gif

18u0426272.gif

1i0426272.gif

1i80426272.gif

18i0426272.gif

170426272.gif

1780426272.gif

1870426272.gif

1800426272.gif

18426272.gif

184026272.gif

18p426272.gif

18p0426272.gif

180p426272.gif

189426272.gif

1809426272.gif

18o426272.gif

18o0426272.gif

180o426272.gif

1804426272.gif

18026272.gif

180246272.gif

180526272.gif

1805426272.gif

1804526272.gif

180e26272.gif

180e426272.gif

1804e26272.gif

180r26272.gif

180r426272.gif

1804r26272.gif

180326272.gif

1803426272.gif

1804326272.gif

1804226272.gif

18046272.gif

180462272.gif

180436272.gif

1804236272.gif

1804q6272.gif

1804q26272.gif

18042q6272.gif

1804w6272.gif

1804w26272.gif

18042w6272.gif

180416272.gif

1804126272.gif

1804216272.gif

1804266272.gif

18042272.gif

180422672.gif

180427272.gif

1804276272.gif

1804267272.gif

18042t272.gif

18042t6272.gif

180426t272.gif

18042y272.gif

18042y6272.gif

180426y272.gif

180425272.gif

1804256272.gif

1804265272.gif

1804262272.gif

18042672.gif

180426722.gif

180426372.gif

1804263272.gif

1804262372.gif

180426q72.gif

180426q272.gif

1804262q72.gif

180426w72.gif

180426w272.gif

1804262w72.gif

180426172.gif

1804261272.gif

1804262172.gif

1804262772.gif

HOME