Bye-bye, love;
Bye-bye, sweet caress.
Hello, emptiness,
I feel like I could die.
Bye-bye my love, goodbye.
Bye-bye Love – The Everly Brothers
-“BB”-
Please don’t wake me up too late
Tomorrow comes
And I can not be late
Late today when it becomes tomorrow
I will
Leave to go away
Goodbye…Goodbye…
Goodbye, Goodbye, my love, Goodbye
I’ll say goodbye to love
No one ever cared if I should live or die
Time and time again the chance for love has passed me by
And all I know of love is how to live without it
I just can’t seem to find it
You broke the bonds
And you loosed the chains
Carried the cross
Of my shame
Of my shame
You know I believe it
But I still haven’t found what I’m looking for
But I still haven’t found what I’m looking for
Wish I knew what you were looking for
Might have known what you would find
And it’s something quite peculiar
Something that’s shimmering and white
It leads you here despite your destination
Under the Milky Way tonight
Life is so strange
Destination unknown
When you don’t know
Your destination
Something could change
It’s unknown
And then you won’t know
Destination unknown
Love, love is strange
Lots of people
Take it for a game
Once you get it
You never want to quit, no no
After you’ve had it
You’re in an awful fix
It started long ago in the Garden of Eden
When Adam said to Eve, baby, you’re for me
So come on baby, let’s start today, come on baby, let’s play
The game of love, love, la la la la la love
(Love, love)
We are stardust
Billion year old carbon
We are golden
Caught in the devil’s bargain
And we’ve got to get ourselves
Back to the garden
Red light, black street, dead man, still people
I swear that I just heard my number
Too late, no chance, last breath, cold panic
Call the ambulance, somebody’s falling
The devil’s calling
Hear the hurricane, howling out my name
Coming now to take me under
Oh no, not now, don’t take me please
Oh no, let go, not ready to leave
Somebody help I’m running out of time
Devil’s gate is opening on me
Eye of a hurricane, listen to yourself churn
World serves its own needs
Don’t mis-serve your own needs
Speed it up a notch, speed, grunt, no, strength
The ladder starts to clatter
With a fear of height, down, height
Wire in a fire, represent the seven games
And a government for hire and a combat site
Left her, wasn’t coming in a hurry
With the Furies breathing down your neck
It’s the end of the world as we know it
It’s the end of the world as we know it
It’s the end of the world as we know it and I feel fine
Life is flowing out my body
Pain is flowing out with my blood
The sheets are red and moist where I’m lying
God in Heaven, teach me how to die
I remember
We were flying along and hit something in the air
I remember
We were flying along and hit something in the air
Call out the instigators
Because there’s something in the air
We got to get together sooner or later
Because the revolution’s here
And you know it’s right
And you know that it’s right
We have got to get it together
We have got to get it together now
Sooner or later, love is gonna get ya
Sooner or later, girl you got to give in
Sooner or later, love is gonna let 'cha
Sooner or later, love is gonna win
Sooner or Later – The Grass Roots
-“BB”-
One way or another
I’m gonna find ya
I’m gonna get ya, get ya, get ya, get ya
One way or another
I’m gonna win ya
I’ll get ya, I’ll get ya, get ya
One way or another
I’m gonna see ya
I’ll meet ya, meet ya, meet ya, meet ya
One day, maybe next week
I’m gonna see ya
I’ll meet ya, yeah
It’s been one week since you looked at me
Cocked your head to the side and said, “I’m angry”
Five days since you laughed at me
Saying, “Get that together, come back and see me”
Three days since the living room
I realized it’s all my fault, but couldn’t tell you
Yesterday, you’d forgiven me
But it’ll still be two days 'til I say I’m sorry
Let’s not get hysterical, maybe you need a sabbatical
You get so angry when you’re wrong
I’m sorry i’m sorry I don’t know what I’m saying
You know it came as quite a shock
To find your note in the cereal box
And why’d you have to change the locks
I’m sorry I’m sorry I don’t know what I’m saying
And I found myself
Back in the bachelor scene
Feel like an astronaut
In a submarine
I never let my friends down
I’ve never made a boob
I’m a glossy magazine, an advert in the tube
I’m the Urban Spaceman, baby, here comes the twist
I don’t exist
I wanted to be a spaceman
That’s what I wanted to be
But now that I am a spaceman
Nobody cares about me
Hey, Mother Earth
Won’t ya bring me back down
Safely to the sea?
But 'round and around and around and around
Is all she ever say to me
We had a lot of luck on Venus
We always had a ball on Mars
Meeting all the groovey people
We’ve rocked the Milky Way so far
We danced around with Borealice
We’re space truckin’ round the the stars
Come on let’s go Space Trucking