Let's Dance. Hey little baby,I was your little lovely. Are we just ordinary fools?. . Kiss, kid, kiss little spiders. Let them build a lever. Are we just ordinary fools?.
Yeah, yeah that sho' feel good. Hello! I go by the name of simply Cee-Lo Green. How do you do? Welcome. I thought I'd seize this opportunity to tell you.
I started a war and I landed on my own sword. Wish I could take those stupid things I said. How could I be so foolish. I called out to God but the devil keeps answering.
Put their slogans on the factory wall. The lights go down, darkness falls. On the waterfront. . We appear from a world of cold and steel. Discarded by the industrial wheel.
Outside the winter zephyr,. When fables of sabers were strong.. "...For thou hast said in our hearts...". "...From Celtic flames, we are born.". The Sky Clad flocks a carnal war,.
Out of my way. Out of my, way. . I can't pass up this opportunity to make myself absurd,. I can't pass up this opportunity to make myself be heard.. Would you, like to, be the one who sees me lose this all,.
Oh, how to do now.. Well, I been waiting a long long long time.. Well, I'm gonna make you you you you mine.. Well, I don't know how how how how to say..
I may not know where I'll find you. But I know I'll be there soon. I don't need to see you to believe you. I just know you're true. I just know you're true.
Would you sail across the world to find it. The widths that could contain your sweet wading. For months. . Did she come along when you asked her. To grab the difference between the ringing.
That boy is baggage, draggin' you down. Shoulda left him in the lost and found. Solo so long, you're lonely now. . You're jonesing for a piece of open sky.
One fine day, you'll look at me. And you will know our love was, meant to be. One fine day, you're gonna want me for your girl. The arms I long for, will open wide.
Ophelia was a bride of God. A novice Carmelite. In sister cells the cloister bells. Tolled on her wedding night. . Ophelia was the rebel girl. A blue stocking suffragette.
Well, I lived in a town. Way down south. By the name of Owensboro. And I worked in a mill. With the rest of the â??trashâ??. As we're often called. As you know.
It was the 3rd of June, another sleepy dusty Delta day.. I was out choppin' cotton and my brother was bailin' hay.. And at dinner time we stopped and walked back to the house to eat..
Nana nana nana nana nana.... Nana nana nana nana nana.... Ore or ooril ore or raaja. Ore or ooril, orae or raaja. Ore oru ooril, ore oru raaja. En kaathil kadhal solluvaana.
I wanna see something that used to be in your eyes again. I'm waitin' to see it, you know it's only a question of when. And I know how much I'm missin' heaven.
One little brown bird. Up and up he flew. Along came another. One and that made two. . Two little brown birds. Sitting on a tree. Along came another one.
You're all out there. Waiting, to break my heart again. Break my heart dear friend. . You're unwanting. Yet still contemplating, break my heart again.