Jonna

Good morning Slip Slidin´ Away

Slip sliding away Slip sliding away You know the nearer your destination The more you're slip sliding away Whoa, and I know a man, he came from my home town He wore his passion for his woman like a thorny crown He said, "Dolores, I live in fear My love for you is so overpowering I'm afraid that I will disappear" Slip sliding away Slip sliding away You know the nearer your destination The more you're slip sliding away I know a woman became a wife These are the very words she uses to describe her life She said, "A good day ain't got not rain" She said, "A bad day's when I lie in bed And I think of things that might have been" Slip sliding away Slip sliding away You know the nearer your destination The more you're slip sliding away And I know a father who had a son He longed to tell him all the reasons for the things he'd done He came a long way just to explain He kissed his boy as he lay sleeping Then he turned around and he headed home again Slip sliding away Slip sliding away You know the nearer your destination The more you're slip sliding away Whoa, God only knows, God makes his plan The information's unavailable to the mortal man We're working our jobs, collect our pay Believe we're gliding down the highway When in fact we're slip sliding away Slip sliding away Slip sliding away You know the nearer your destination The more you're slip sliding away Slip sliding away 

Slip sliding away 

You know the nearer your destination 

The more you're slip sliding away 

Alright!

The finished paint.

Thought slip slidin´ away in a car.

Thought? Destination? Dear woman where are your thoughts going? It slipped slide away nearer a loved place. God only knows where the thought of a man is going.

Last night the paint brush sleep on a top of the sky walls canvas. I wonder what did it paint? Certainly a woman. It´s morning she´s driving her car and drinking her morning coffee.

What does she wants*

👀 Jonna G 2

The breaks, stop, don´t write these kind of things or everything will slip slide away to destruction.

Every night the same old game After the show, you are looking for something You're on the road for much too long Your love has grown between your legs Don't need a love romance All you want is something to ride Princess, 

you wanna open your legs Is it time to show you my way of love Reject emotions – Satisfy your feelings Victim of lust – Trapped in lunatic possession Reject emotions – Too horny to be alone Reject emotions Too shy maiden with innocent eyes No chance for you to strike tonight Don't realize your game of love Love is a lie, a wasted business Reject emotions – Satisfy your feelings Victim of lust – Trapped in lunatic possession Reject emotions – Too horny to be alone Reject emotions Reject emotions – Satisfy your feelings Victim of lust – Trapped in lunatic possession Reject emotions – Too horny to be alone Reject emotions

Please lock the door and drive. Please stop there and unlock the door.

Take this waltz

Now in Vienna there's ten pretty women There's a shoulder where death comes to cry There's a lobby with nine hundred windows There's a tree where the doves go to die There's a piece that was torn from the morning And it hangs in the gallery of frost Ay, ay-ay-ay Take this waltz, take this waltz Take this waltz with the clamp on its jaws Oh, I want you, I want you, I want you On a chair with a dead magazine In the cave at the tip of the lily In some hallway where love's never been On a bed where the moon has been sweating In a cry filled with footsteps and sand Ay, ay-ay-ay Take this waltz, take this waltz Take its broken waist in your hand This waltz, this waltz, this waltz, this waltz With its very own breath of brandy and death Dragging its tail in the sea There's a concert hall in Vienna Where your mouth had a thousand reviews There's a bar where the boys have stopped talking They've been sentenced to death by the blues Ah, but who is it climbs to your picture With a garland of freshly cut tears? Ay, ay-ay-ay Take this waltz, take this waltz Take this waltz, it's been dying for years There's an attic where children are playing Where I've got to lie down with you soon In a dream of Hungarian lanterns In the mist of some sweet afternoon And I'll see what you've chained to your sorrow All your sheep and your lilies of snow Ay, ay-ay-ay Take this waltz, take this waltz With it, I'll never forget you, you know This waltz, this waltz, this waltz, this waltz With its very own breath of brandy and death Dragging its tail in the sea And I'll dance with you in Vienna I'll be wearing a river's disguise The hyacinth wild on my shoulder My mouth on the dew of your thighs And I'll bury my soul in a scrapbook With the photographs there, and the moss And I'll yield to the flood of your beauty My cheap violin and my cross And you'll carry me down on your dancing To the pools that you lift on your wrist Oh my love, oh my love Take this waltz, take this waltz It's yours now, it's all that there is