I heard you were just passing through. I never meant to get attached to you. The day we met, I still hold onto. It was out of the blue. You played a show.
She is a pageant queen, with over 20 titles to her name. But here's the funny thing,. She's not a day older than 18. See, I have bigger dreams, than living in this town.
When we're feeling down and low,. Then our favorite word is no. 'Cause it points the way to go.. Let's be bad.. . Who knows what will come tomorrow?. Neighbor, lose the sauce and sorrow..
we're all in a list-show. it's a lot of fun. we all wear a dick-splint. yeah, we wear it til it's done. we all watch a list-show. then we watch another one.
A long and lasting love. Not many people find it. But those who do their whole life through. Put their heart and soul behind it. A long and lasting love.
(David Foster, Jermaine Jackson, Tom Keane & K. Wakefield). Why do I seem to be caught up inside a dream. All my life, it's always been my shadow and me.
So long. Left us all we've ever known. Lives are made on what they've sown. Now we lie on solid stone. . So let the wheel grow strong. Before the night is gone.
Cunto tiempo ya ha pasado, cuntos sueos olvidados. Ya no quieres recordar lo que juramos. Cuntos besos se quedaron para m en tus bellos labios. No me los has dado.
(McKinley & David Torn). He said, "I'll bring you something nice when I. come home again. You know your boy. loves you but Ma, this town is caving in.".
There is nothing to change. (Constitution is stable?). Can you please arrange. The meeting at the golden table. Were the two (raw birds?) who rule the world.
I have often heard you say. You love me as a friend. But I love you more than anyone. You know I can't pretend no longer. . I would give you anything.
Come on along and listen to. The lullaby of Broadway. The hip-hooray and bally-hoo. The lullaby of Broadway. The rumble of the subway train. The rattle of the taxis.
The more I read the papers,. The less I comprehend. The world and all its capers. And how it all will end. . Nothing seems to be lasting. But that isn't our affair.
Long ago and far away,. I dreamed a dream one day. And now, that dream is here beside me. Long the skies were overcast. But now, the clouds have passed:.
Little boy lost. In search of little boy found. You go a-wondering, wandering,. Stumbling, tumbling, round! round!. When will you find. What's on the tip of your mind?.
I'm just a little black rain cloud. Hovering under your honey tree. I'm only a little black rain cloud. Pay no attention to little me. Everyone knows that a rain cloud.
You're just like a Sunday morning. Quiet and warm and moving slow. Put your hand in my hand. Let me dream while I can. Oh, how will I love you so?. . Life is made of milk and honey.
featuring Dori Caymmi. . Like a lover, the morning sun. Slowly rises and kisses you awake. Your smile is soft and drowsy. As you let it play upon your face.