It's just a magical magical show. It's just a magical magical show. It's just a magical magical show. It's just a magical magical show. . 灯光开始扫射. 音乐负责轰隆.
Here you are back on my mind where you stay quite a lot. Bringing back all the old mem'ries I thought I'd forgot. I just keep finding you with me and I don't know why.
La la la la la la, La la la la la la. . Minha amada querida , amvel como um dia de vero. Minha amada querida , distante como a via lctea. Minha amada querida , aquela pequena lindinha que eu adoro.
Now that I am often dreaming of when you stop by. Flowers, I am gone for hours. Imagination. Imagine, that I am so close by. And waiting for you to come by.
Monster, how should I feel?. Creatures lie here. Looking through the window. . Monster, how should I feel?. Creatures lie here. Looking through the window.
I've been lost on. the dark side of the road. fallen in my own mind. I'm sinking like a stone. . in the middle of nowhere. . one touch can change everything.
I've got a man with the heart of a giant. And I couldn't ask for more. He makes me feel like a beautiful woman. So glad he's mine, I'll never let him go.
On the back streets of JA. Think I made it through another day. Think I'll give it another shot. To get you out of my head. And the angels rescue me. Save my sorrows for another day.
It's the latest, it's the greatest,. Mashed Patato, ya, ya ,ya. . A Mashed Potato started long time ago. With a guy named Sloppy Joe,. You'll find this dance is so cool to do,.
Start spreading the news. I'm leaving today. I want to be a part of it. New York, New York. These vagabond shoes are longing to stray. Right through the very heart of it.
Crimson flames tied through my ears, rollin' high and mighty traps. Pounced with fire on flaming roads using ideas as my maps. "We'll meet on edges, soon," said I, proud 'neath heated brow.
Woke up this morning with light in my eyes. And then realized it was still dark outside. It was a light coming down from the sky. I don't know who or why.
Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me. I'm not sleepy and there ain't no place I'm going to. Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me. In the jingle jangle morning I'll come following you.
It must have been moonglow, way up in the blue. It must have been moonglow that led me straight to you. I still hear you sayin', "Dear one, hold me fast".
We were riding out to meet the sun,. We were shaking from the things we've done,. We were breaking every pattern, Straying from the map. To make a new life on the run.
Your open eyes exorcize all my facades. They peer inside, throwing daggers at my throat. I remember that day you told me, and I quote,. I've got my own way of doing things, of doing things.
Baby. I wanna lay you down. You're crazy. But I can't stop now. . That manic disguise!. I wanna fight this feeling. You wanna bite my green wings. . Cannibal eyes!.
You look so confident. The way you work the room. Like you're heaven sent. Everybody checking you. Something about it baby. Keepin' me amused. Hate to admit it but I.
Well, the sun's up, it's 6:30. Fell asleep with the TV on again. Take five, check out the weather. It's Monday morning for the single mom. . And a, works hard till 5:30.
Got my fever down, then weighed it up, and know the. Sounds remaining won't strain all the silt from my eyes. Bleach the green from the pastures, feast on the grey.