Crystal Ball
Ah, ya, those moments that I (used to) call “Crystal Ball” moments.
Actually I’m not sure if I should be glad to have them again.
Well, because these past few years, I haven’t had even those, either. ...Better than nothing, me thinks.
:(
Crystal Ball
(Styx)
I used to like to walk the straight and narrow line
I used to think that everything was fine
Sometimes I’d sit and gaze for days through sleepless dreams
All alone and trapped in time
All alone and trapped in time
I wonder what tomorrow has in mind for me
Or am I even in its mind at all
Perhaps I’ll get a chance to look ahead and see
Soon as I find myself a Crystal Ball
Soon as I find myself a Crystal Ball
Tell me, tell me where I’m going
I don’t know where I’ve been
Tell me, tell me won’t you tell me
And then tell me again
My heart is breaking
My body’s aching
And I don’t know where to go
So tell me, tell me
Won’t you tell me
I’ve just got to know
(Crystal Ball)
There are so many things I need to know
(Crystal Ball)
There are so many things I’ve got to know
(Crystal Ball)
Won’t you tell me, please, before I go
Crystal Ball
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written by Tommy Shaw
3 Comments:
At January 25, 2011 at 7:38:00 PM GMT+1, Luz said…
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At January 25, 2011 at 7:39:00 PM GMT+1, Luz said…
Is that a Texas size Crystal Ball?!
At January 25, 2011 at 7:43:00 PM GMT+1, Kym. said…
you bet!
Super Texas size
:s
Kym.
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