Last night I danced with a stranger, but she just reminded me you were the one.

You should always take the best from the past, leave the worst back there and go forward into the future.

Even I don't know what I'm saying most of the time.

I never wanted to be a prophet or a saviour. Elvis maybe

They're selling postcards of the hanging They're painting the passports brown The beauty parlor is filled with sailors The circus is in town Here comes the blind commissioner They've got him in a trance One hand is tied to the tight-rope walker The other is in his pants And the riot squad they're restless They need somewhere to go As Lady and I look out tonight From Desolation Row.

It's hard to speculate what tomorrow may bring.

If I had the stars from the darkest night and the diamonds from the deepest ocean, I'd forsake them all for your sweet kiss, for that's all I'm wishin' to be ownin'.