Ernie: I've got two eyes. Elmo: Oh, got two eyes. Ernie: So I can see. Elmo: Yes, eyes can see. Ernie: I've got two ears to listen to what you say to me.
Oh, the number one is not my favorite number (why?). 'Cause one means only me and there's no you (aw, Ernie). But one plus one you see. Makes two, that's you and me.
(background fish in brackets). . There's a place. Where I can sit. Just me, myself and I. On my pond (on my pond). On my pond. . Where the water's. Fresh and clean.
Old friends, new friends. Home with the family. We'll be together at Christmas. Snowflakes, sleighbells. Bringing back memories. We'll be together at Christmas.
Oh, what a fabulous party. My, what a swanky soiree. Yes, anybody who's anyone. Is gathered at the table today. . I'm sitting next to the Hostess. Right next to Flippy the Chimp.
Well an octopus' life isn't easy. I want to tell you why. Too many arms to wave hello with. Too many to wave good-bye. Oh no, no, no. I just don't know which arms to use.
I don't have enough, I need too much of you.. I've been so lazy, I've been lying on the grass.... looking at the stars, how could I reach to you?. I feel like going... feel like going there with you....
How could you take advantage of my situation?. I'm fallin' far in this world without a rope. Or someone to hold me up. Someone to keep my feet on the ground.
There's a mark on my back. From my last heart attack. A whiskey mouth bottleneck card stack. . There's a source, of course. She says, "It's whispering at night.
Get down and pray to the oven. She thinks that God is there, in there. Do you see Sylvia in the oven?. Colossal fact, Daddy's ex don't let you read. Here's what she sees.
I've got a photo booth picture. It reminded me of something you said to me. If everything you want is so far out of reach. If everything that you want is so far out of reach.
Our Day Will Come. (Kirk McLeod). . Come on down. Where the air. Meets the sea. In such great wonderful beauty. And where. Without light. You can see.
Old Ground. (Kirk McLeod). . In sadness. I cover old ground. In sweet bitterness. I'm spinning around. I've tried to be different and I've tried to keep clean.
O'er the Moor and Among the Heather. (Traditional, arranged by Dan Stacey and Kirk McLeod).
Seuss!. . Seuss!. . Seuss!. . Seuss Seuss Seuss Seuss,. Seuss!. . Oh the thinks you can think,. Any thinker who thinks,. Can come up with a few. . Think a trip on a ship,.
Tanto tempo se passou. E é tão bom ter você aqui. Não há limites para o amor. Quando se vive com sorte. . A vida contigo é muito melhor. Esqueci o medo de viver só.
Let's take it back.. . Let's take it back to the start again,. When we didn't have an outline in our heads.. When we only had a show to motivate us,. Keep us far from trouble..
Al olmo viejo, hendido por el rayo. y en su mitad podrido,. con las lluvias de abril y el sol de mayo,. algunas hojas verdes le han salido.. El olmo centenario en la colina....
Here I am. A young man. Come and get me if you can. Up in my room covered in flames. Meet me at the cinema. You can take me in your car. I'll lie in the back and stare at the planes.