In the Night Time
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme.
Remember me to one who lives there.
She once was a true love of mine.
On the side of a hill in the deep forest green.
Tracing of sparrow on snow-crested brown.
Blankets and bedclothes the child of the mountain
Sleeps unaware of the clarion call.
Tell her to make me a cambric shirt:
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme;
Without no seams nor needle work,
Then she'll be a true love of mine.
On the side of a hill a sprinkling of leaves.
Washes the grave with silvery tears.
A soldier
Como El Humo
(J.Taglieri)
Not too long ago I thought I had it all
Love came along and stole my heart and I too the fall
But then another came along and the fire started burning again
Now I just don't know which way to turn
'Cause I'm caught between
The two sides of love
Between what's real and what's fantasy
Between the two sides of love
Heads don't always win and tails don't always lose
It's not always clear just what you've got to chose
My heart's running in circles and I just can't keep the pace
I never wanted to be in the race
'Cause I'm caught between
The two sides of love
Between what's real and what's fantasy
Between the two sides of love
Caught between a flame and a fire
Caught between a love and desire
Tell me what am I supposed to do
'Cause I'm caught
'Cause I'm caught between
The two sides of love
Between what's real and what's fantasy
Between the two sides of love