I have a friend in you, oh Mr Clarinet. You make me laugh, and then cry like the song of the clarinet.. Marry me, marry me alive O. I put on my coat of trumpets.
I walk into the corner of my room. See my friends in high places. I don't know which is which or who is whom. They've stolen each other's faces. . Janet is there with her high head and hair.
When I came up from out of the meat locker. The city was gone. The sky's full of lights. The snow provides a silent cover. . In Moonland. Under the stars.
They call him Joe The Dragon. He's on the water wagon. He's got that look of mourning and concentration on his face. Carries a 38 special. A six inch barrel.
Mister frog went a-courting and he did ride. Uh-hmm, Uh-hmm. Mister frog went a-courting and he did ride. A sword and pistol by his side. Uh-hmm, Uh-hmm..
Mister frog went a-courting and he did ride. Uh-hmm, Uh-hmm. Mister frog went a-courting and he did ride. A sword and pistol by his side. Uh-hmm, Uh-hmm..
Hold that chrysalis in your palm. See it split and change. It won't do you any harm. It's just trying to rearrange. . It was born to live a day. Now it flies up from your hand.
I hope you're sittin' comfortably. I saved you the best seat in the house. Right up in the front row. Well, the stars have been torn down. And the moon is locked away.
Yo me pare en el agua. En el mes mas crudo del invierno. La piel de mi camello torturaba. Estaba en mi estado natural. El viento, seor, era desagradable.
I stood in the water. In the middle month of winter. My camel skin was torture. I was in a state of nature. . The wind, sir, it was wicked. I was so alone.
I was born in a motel room. the night my Daddy lost his job. Just after one, he pulled a gun. and blew the brains out of some poor slob. . They call me mamma....
See the shark with teeth like razors. And he wears them in his face. And Macheath has got a knife. But not in such an obvious place. . Now see the shark, how red his fins are.
Yes, mama - yes, girl. Hear me calling you. So sweet, so sweet. My sugar`s so sweet. . My baby don't you go. Aint seen my little sugar come home. So sweet, so sweet.
Gold and silver. Is the autumn. Soft and tender. Are the skys. Yes and no's. Are the answers. Written in. My true love's eyes. . Autumn's leaving. Winter is coming.
Sailing in seas of forget-me-not. Joining the race for the sun. Following baits made of daisy-chains. The new life has now begun.. . So go your way and I'll follow.
Mayfair strange in the morning light. Mayfair strange in the summer night. Mayfair strangest in the afternoon. Mayfair stretching far above. Full of fame but lacking love.
Well, there was a man who lived in a shed. Spent most of his days out of his head. For his shed was rotten let in the rain. Said it was enough to drive any man insane.
It wasn't meant to be like this. It comes down. To your emptiness. You've been told. . What you're craving. You can't take. Anymore. . What I owe you.
[Mr. T]. I pity the fool who tries to step to Clubber Lang. Call me BA biceps cause I'll crush your whole gang. Bring Tuesday, Friday and little Trolly the train.
My brother. Im writing this. To tell you I love you. You showed me what true friendship means. . This life is rough. But knowing you has made me better.