TOM WAITS - Martha

Meet out for coffe where we'll talk about it all......And those were the days of roses, poetry and prose
And Martha all I had was you and all you had was me.
There was no tomorrows, we'd packed away our sorrows
And we saved them for a rainy day.

TOM WAITS - Ol' 55

TOM WAITS - Blue Valentines (The Man with the Golden Arm...Sinatra, Novak and Preminger...what else!)

INCREDIBLE STRING BAND - Banks of Sweet Italy

TOM WAITS - (Looking for) the Heart of Saturday Night

TOM WAITS - Ol' 55