A still small voice will speak to you one day.. A still small voice will call to you and say,. "I am the earth, the sky, the brightest star on high,. The tallest tree, the smallest drop of dew.".
( . . . hmmmm in a world of love that I found in your arms! ). . I have dreamed many dreams,. And I've shared one or two,. But the best dream of all,.
That certain night, the night we met. There was magic abroad in the air. There were angel's dining at the Ritz. And a nightingale sang in Berkeley Square.
There could never be a portrait of my love. for nobody could paint a dream!. You will never see a portrait of my love. for miracles are never seen!. .
Its always fair weather. When hep cats get together. And every time they meet. Heres the way youll hear them greet. (Greet). . A hubba, hubba, hubba, hello dad.
It's always fair weather,. when hep cats get together!. And every time they meet,. here's the way you'll hear them greet ( greet! ). A hubba-hubba-hubba Hello Dad!.
A hatchet, a hammer, a bucket of nails. an' all the wood I can find. I'll build me a cabin on top of the hill. got all the plans in my mind . . .. . Where the tree tops talk to the wind.
A chair is still a chair. Even when there's no one sittin' there. But a chair is not a house. And a house is not a home. When there's no one there,. To hold you tight.
A fella needs a girl to sit by his side. At the end of a weary day. To sit by his side and listen to him talk. And agree with the things he'll say!. .
'Twas just a garden in the rain,. Close to a little leafy lane. A touch of colour 'neath skies of gray!. . The raindrops kissed the flower beds. The blossoms raised their thirsty heads.
Climb aboard a butterfly. An' take off on the breeze. Let your worries flutter by. An' do the things you please. In a land where dollar bills. Are fallin' off the trees.
Doodle oodle, ooh doo, doodle oodle, ooh doo. Doodle oodle, ooh doo, doo. . What'cha doin' Hutton?. Doodlin', can you doodle. Can I doodle, I can't get it outta my noodle.
A dream is a wish your heart makes. When you're fast asleep. In dreams you will lose your heartaches. Whatever you wish for, you keep. . Have faith in your dreams and someday.
A dream is a wish your heart makes. When you're fast asleep. In dreams you will lose your heartaches. Whatever you wish for, you keep. . Have faith in your dreams and someday.
When Johnny Jones was serenading Mary. He sure could quote a lot of poetry. But he'd much rather tell 'er what he learned in his speller. When they both attended PS 33.
Historias de hombres que van a morir. almas al cielo quieren subir. ellos saben que hay que sufrir.. La vida nos dio esta oportunidad. y este es el precio que hay que pagar.
Poner mis manos en la razon. Y no pensar que todo es como se ve. O como parece que es. . Hacer que todo no parezca una burda farsa. Porque hay mentiras que no dejan ver.
Una unica obsesion atenaza mi interior. Esgrimiendo esa dulce sensacion, mas. Persiguiendo mi destino. Es mas fuerte que uno mismo. . La calle no me hizo olvidar.
World service bulletin from the nightshift D.J.. To all wavebands on earth. Reconnoitre on the killahertz. . This tune is going out to Marconi. To all corners of the globe.
They're gonna put me in the movies. They're gonna make a big star out of me. We'll make a film about a man that's sad and lonely. And all I gotta do is act naturally.