Aids
- Artists: The Monarchs
- peak Billboard position # 47 in 1964
- also charted by Johnnie Ray at # 36 in 1957
- also charted by The Four Esquires at # 55 in 1956
- Words and Music by Wally Gold
(ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh)
Look homeward, angel
Tell me what you see
Do the folks I used to know remember me?
Look homeward, angel
Eye my lady fair
Does she dream about the love we used to share?
So she'll know how very much I miss her
Angel, while she's dreaming, won't you kiss her?
Look homeward, angel
One thing
Everyday's Torture
From the Album:
* Eight miles high
You're my everyday's torture
You're a burnin' light
When dark times surround me
You're my love, you're my fight
You're my everyday's torture
That's what no one denies
My spirit, my splendour
Did I loose, tell me why
I'm a man, know my destiny
but it seems, love is dead for me
I'm hung up on a woman's resolution
There's nothing left but a dream, an illusion
You're my everyday's torture
That's what no one denies
My spirit, my splendour
Did I loose, tell me why
Yeah, yeah, yeah,
free me, free me, free me
I saw you powerful, I saw you happy
But I only lived for myself
God, I need you so badly
But I expect no help
You're my everyday's torture
the gun at my head
You're my everyday's torture
the knife at my chest