In secret I - now rule my land. In secret now - I command the damned. . In the halls of our fathers. We shall meet again. In the halls of our fathers.
Long ago a living story. Walked the whole world phrophesying. Told of days when the hand of God. Pulls away from the world. All hell starts breaking out.
I came from another world. from the mirror's other side. I'm on my way to nowhere. but I hope to meet my fatherland again. at the end of my time. born as king's son but.
Feel my heart it's ever bleeding. Through spear and thorns. I gave you pardon. Won't you take my hand. And hold it as we fly away. . I will be there if you called me now.
Caliente Caliente. Caliente Caliente. . Catch you on the streets. stomp yo fucken head out homie. in the gutter and. I'll watch the blood flow. into one of the sewer things that says.
You could never love me. I'm unlovable. I have no heart. you can never have my heart. because baby, I'm heartless. she's heartless. She's heartless. she comes home at night.
Go! I don' t know where we can go but we will. look for that place where everything is grass and. trees and thoughts have wings. Go! ' Cause I gotta go.
It's in every one of us. To be wise. Find your heart. Open up both your eyes. We can all know everything. Without ever knowing why. It's in every one of us.
Baby Bear: Sometimes I sit. And look at the sky. And wonder why. The sky is so high. And why it's blue. Do you do that too?. It's fun to wonder. . Maria: Sometimes I try.
It's all right to cry. Crying gets the sad out of you. It's all right to cry. It might make you feel better. . Raindrops from your eyes. Washing all the mad out of you.
It's a long hard road. But I'm gonna get there. It's a long hard road. But I'm gonna get there. It's a long hard road. But I'm gonna get there. Good (?), I'm heading to the morning sun.
It's a long hard climb. But I'm gonna get there. It's a long hard climb. But I'm gonna get there. It's a long hard climb. But I'm gonna get there, yeah.
BOY:. A girl named Rosalita moved in down the block. I think I like her but I'm much too shy to talk. A little bit of conversation is my goal. I'll break the ice with just a little Espanol.
When I hear this music playing. Suddenly my feet are saying. Turn around, and turn again!. It makes me feel like dancing!. . Suddenly my body's swaying.
It's in the singing of a street corner choir. It's going home and getting warm by the fire. It's true, wherever you find love it feels like Christmas.
Cookie Monster: Oh, hello, this Alistair Cookie and welcome to Monsterpiece Theatre. Today, we present musical story of two monsters who no can get together because ... one is inside and one is outside. Big problem! What to do? Well, let's find out. Here is "Inside, Outside Story"..
The scene is a field with many yellow flowers. The Inchworm, with numbers going down his back, and his Caterpillar friend are crawling through the grass, Inchworm carries a pencil and paper..
Two and two are four. Four and four are eight. That's all you have on your business-like mind. Two and two are four. Four and four are eight. How can you be so blind.
It's incredible where you can go. In your imagination. Hitch a ride on a cloud. And go sailing off into the blue. Ask the high flying birdies. To come with you.
We're in with the in crowd. We're too hip to go outside. We're in with the in crowd. Indoors where the cool cats hide. . We love stayin' in all day. Our biggest kick is puttin' stuff away.