Who's that walking down the street. picking up those dainty little feet. who's the one who catches my eye. every time she passes by. Gee whizz its you.
You picked the best time, to test my nerve,. We'll pull photos, from our favourite nights,. You hold this, "Is he close enough?". Get used to, emptiness.
Time has come. The dawn shall see us off again. Glory rides. The stars shall be our watching guide. . We know God is ready and He's willing to fill our veins.
Walking down some highway. Midnight North Dakota. Somewhere 'round late fall. I knew that the time. . Has come for me, I'm willing. A million stars above me.
how much water has gone. since those days. when first elf stepped on the earth. and until now we wandering here. among the world of woven trees!. . O stars that.
I was alone and frightened. Until you came along. I was afraid of everyone. You showed me I was wrong. You came into my life. And helped me take a stand.
Waking up on the ceiling. Got an uptight downbeat feeling. It's a long way from okay today. . Is this a trick, maybe voodoo. I don't stick to the ground like you do.
Stitched up like a wounded soldier. Rain falls on my parade. Any time I get the nerve to ask her. It's two heartbeats too late. . Guys in shiny ties and GQ hairdos.
Picture out the window is razor sharp. Horizontal lines stretch out so far. Reach out for a hand in the dark. . Watching all the colors drifting by. Look forever down that mountainside.
Hanging out among the living dead. Things seem to come up. Short of everything. You ever wanted in your life. . Meeting at the cemetery gates. Go through the motions.
I saw her get off the bus. Perfectly dangerous. Though I could tell the trouble she'd spell. I fell for Gabrielle. . She said, "I can't stay long. There's somewhere else I belong".
I found her at the corner of the night. Was in the wrong place. The perfect time. . And I lost her like a shadow to the daylight. She left an empty space.
Light. Round and round with tickled toes. Bare-bummed, we all fall. . Lit. Arms and charm in living room. We play the Star Wars. . Next door. My bed is shared with Matthew.
Feel me a home to crawl inside of you. And lay this this heart unsure. And I'm sick of your sores, ye-eah. But I'll always stay sitting, Well I'll go....
You already know what is man. We grindin, niggas shinin. we go hard mfs, hater stop replyin. . Stack fam wit the team we grindin. Goin hard everyday we shinin.
Spoken:. . Cookie Monster: Good evening, and welcome to Monsterpiece Theatre. Me your host, Alistair Cookie. Tonight, me present good old-fashioned musical called, "Guys and Dolls". It all about guys and their dolls. So now, "Guys and Dolls"..
(Herbert Birdsfoot is standing next to three blocks lined up in a row.). Herbert: Hi! Herbert Birdsfoot here, and now it's time for Grover's counting lesson..
Blue Guy: Waiter!. Grover: Just a moment, Sir! (runs off stage). Blue Guy: Waiter!. Grover (running across stage): Just a second! (he runs over to The Blue Guy) Yes, Sir! Grover, your waiter, at your service, Sir!.
Blue Guy: "Ahhhh! Bakeries, I love this stuff! Cakes, donuts, cookies! (deep breath) Ahhh! Can I get some help here, please?!". (Grover enters from the back wearing an apron).
Edgar:. I'll sing you one o'. Nephews:. (Green grow the rushes go). Edgar:. What is the one o'?. (One is one and all alone and ever more shall be so).