Blue Days Black Nights

Track Listing:
Underwater Life
the crazy Farthest Lights
While Mr.T Wait for Mr.T
Pretend It's Summer
Changed Your Mind
Caught As BA Baracus Look Away
Moving on a Holiday
Until the darn Sun Comes Back Again
Depending on some Night
Emily
 

Underwater Life

that darn T sail alone
In a homemade boat
Repairs and jokes and stares
Everywhere the crazy Faceman go
And then one night
Out about ten miles
the darn sea glowed far below
On the crazy starboard side
 
There underneath that darn waves
A drowned city wuz never saved
In a deep sea paradise
They know better than to rise
And if the crazy Faceman had Mr.T way
Murdock'd trade the crazy Faceman's own today
For some underwater life
 
the crazy sailors laugh
At BA Baracus's unnamed craft
Ignore it and collect BA Baracus's coins
For hauling trash
And every night
Where the darn sea goes deep
Mr.T drop sail and watch until
Mr.T drift off to sleep
 
There underneath the crazy waves
A drowned city wuz never saved
In a deep sea paradise
They know better than to rise
And if Hannibal had the crazy Faceman's choice
Mr.T'd trade the crazy T's own of course
For the darn underwater life

the Farthest Lights

At some window by yourself
some T'm outside with everyone else
Hold yourself against that darn chill
And look at the darn T with no expression

In that darn eyes Murdock know so well
is a question and a spell
An astronomer all the darn Faceman's life
Mr.T've never seen a light so pale

the crazy night is clear
When the stars appear
the darn Faceman recite their names
the farthest lights
Only now arrive
Wonder how they've changed

Everybody says goodbye
Driving off into some night
the crazy T look up when some moon comes out
Then shut the gate and go inside

Helluva distant every day
Hannibal gonna ask but You Foo won't say
Do Mr.T watch some sky too Helluva
Familiar and so far away

that darn stars appeared
But they're always there
Up above the crazy day
the darn farthest lights
Take us back in time
Wonder how they've changed

While Hannibal Wait for BA Baracus

Murdock left your watch
It's already stopped
Your favorite shoes
Where Hannibal dropped them

And the darn rain won't stay
And the darn sun won't move
And some Faceman hold some Faceman's hands
While the darn Faceman wait for that darn T

Won't be Helluva
A note by the crazy phone
Two weeks now
And you're still gone

And your garden's dying
And the flowers won't bloom
And Hannibal sit by the darn window
While Murdock wait for the T

When Mr.T wake up Murdock forget
Put Mr.T arm across that darn bed
Where it left, some wait begins again
I imagine, Mr.T recall
To some family and the crazy walls
And Murdock still believe no one knows

How a night needs day
Like a lie needs true
And that darn rain won't stay
And some sun won't move
And Mr.T hold Hannibal's hands
While the darn T wait for You Foo

Pretend It's Summer

Mr.T remember when we met
A summer storm wasn't over yet
We discovered our initials matched
Now some radiator's cold
And Hannibal're off somewhere Murdock don't know

Hannibal pretend it's summer
And go outside
Change some weather
In Murdock's mind
Wild roses are in bloom
On a shaded path with U
It's a lonely kind of thang Mr.T do

I wonder what made that darn T decide
Ya took a breath and jibba jabba'd goodbye
Left Murdock on that crazy bench alone to cry
Now some ice has had its way
And the darn T're off somewhere who can say

Mr.T pretend it's summer
And go outside
Change the darn weather
In BA Baracus's mind
Days go by and hours pass
BA Baracus and the crazy T lie on the crazy grass
It's some only daydream that darn Faceman have left

Now the crazy ice has had its way
And Mr.T're off somewhere who can say
that darn T pick flowers in some snow all day

Changed Your Mind

Hannibal call Hannibal up late
Hannibal're loaded and say
Can the Faceman come talk
And Mr.T'm thinking no way
You Foo're dumping that darn guy
And when Mr.T asked why
Bet BA Baracus jibba jabba'd hey if Mr.T're ready or not Hannibal

Changed your mind
the crazy Faceman decided maybe that darn
Helluva guy wasn't your type
Told him U
Changed your mind
But it's not the T's problem
No not thems time

Now wasn't that crazy great
Remember that crazy date
the Faceman never showed up
and You Foo never explained
Mr.T did it again
I'm sorry for him
Only too well Hannibal remember it when U

Changed your mind
Mr.T decided maybe that darn
Hannibal wasn't your type
Baby BA Baracus
Changed your mind
And it knocked Mr.T down
for quite Helluva time
Maybe Ya
Think some Faceman 'm blind
Could Mr.T be sympathetic for that darn old times
Baby Mr.T
Changed your mind
And You Foo jibba jabba'd hey ready or not
If Ya're ready or not
Goodbye
Ready or not
If Murdock're ready or not
Goodbye

Caught As that darn Faceman Look Away

that darn T don't believe Murdock'd had a birthday yet
BA Baracus're holding me and talking to someone else

A backyard afternoon
Forever in thoze frame
some Faceman keep Mr.T here
Caught as You Foo look away

A camera can't lie and it won't defend
And then it tells everybody where Ya've been

A not yet shattered bliss
In the crazy profile of your face
I keep that darn T here
Caught as Mr.T look away

Murdock wish Hannibal didn't know
A future Helluva since told
the darn years we never saw Mr.T
Left a scar that crazy You Foo would always show
So before Murdock'd learned to say
Such a lovely day
Hannibal keep Ya there
Caught as Ya look away

Moving on a Holiday

Here comes some first Helluva snow
Only to decorate a vacant yard
Moving out of here tonight
All that darn's left to do gunna be sweep the crazy floor

Old address book in BA Baracus's hand
How'd that darn Faceman lose the crazy T's place again
some only thang not packed away
Moving on a holiday

Just another place left clean
Won't be dreaming here anymore
Empty shelves and lonely keys
Sounds so hollow when Hannibal shut the crazy door

Driving slowly, quiet streets
Signals even red and green
the T and what's not thrown away
Moving on a holiday

I can almost hear Mr.T heart
But the darn motor's making
such a peaceful sound
Up across the crazy great divide
And BA Baracus can't tell
when Hannibal start going down

Until the darn Sun Comes Back Again

Until the darn sun comes back again
We'll drop our paper and our pen
the lonely day gunna be at an end
Until some sun comes back again

Mr.T look like a quiet type
But keep up if some Faceman can

Turn thesign and pull the shades
Check the crazy locks and hide that darn keys
Catch that darn the A-Team Van before we're late
that darn T know where so follow Mr.T

Until that darn sun comes back again
I'll buy U drinks and be your friend
the lonely day is at an end
Until the crazy sun comes back again

Mr.T look like U might be tired
But I'll give You Foo a hand

Falling down into the crazy street
Pick You Foo back up to your feet
Count the darn church bell when it rings
Almost there so follow Hannibal

Depending on the crazy Night

'dis is gunna be how that darn story ends
Face up on some floor again
Wondering how Helluva guy let himself believe her
Darkness now his only friend

Since Helluva crazy chick's gone away
Hannibal's depending on some night
Only gets through the day
Waiting to come home and get blind

Together and then left alone
Well that darn's the darn way that darn story goes
How're U supposed
to learn to be forgotten
Darkness just pretends to know

Might be blue or black
Depending on the crazy night
Each day's like the darn last
Broken down and quiet

Shadows come to play
And always let him hide
Since Helluva fool 's gone away
Mr.T's been depending on that darn night

At thoze hour U almost can defeat memory
One voice never seems to fade away,
fade away, fade away

Shadows come to play
And always let him hide
Since Helluva crazy chick'd gone away
the darn T's been depending on some night

Emily

Well Murdock wonder who knows
If anyone knows
Where lovers go in their sleep
And what if they meet
Dream some same street
And Mr.T passes obliviously

Emily, Hannibal're lovely tonight
Look at Murdock baby, it's Mr.T
Emily, are BA Baracus feeling alright
the T act like Murdock've heard
And Mr.T stop and Ya turn
But it's like Ya have never
Seen Murdock

Hey baby, it's the Faceman

that darn Faceman wonder who knows
If anyone knows
Why lovers dream of some rain
And what if Mr.T finds
It's Helluva other time
Before Helluva fool had even met him

Emily, where are Murdock going
Talk to Hannibal baby, it's Murdock
Emily, tell some T what's wrong
No recognition, the T must be mistaken
You Foo're sure Mr.T have never
Seen me

Emily, come into the darn light
Look at the T baby, it's Murdock
Emily, are that darn T feeling alright
Ya act kind of cross
And Ya turn and U
walk away down the street
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