I would like to think about it. Not just take a glimpse around it. You know just what I mean. If you've got another minute. It would be nice to be in it.
It's a sunny day. But you still have made mistakes. The sunlight may not save you. Lay down pitch less hiss. Under green, green trees. Why would you want to make anybody's life harder.
To you, my heart cries out Perfidia. For I found you, the love my life. In somebody else's arms. . Your eyes, are echoing Perfidia. Forgetful of the promise of love.
drink. until you forget. taste the fate of the rest. won't you have one more glass. powered by scotch. alone on the yacht. while the kids run amok in the house.
I am looking for an early warning. Listen to me please. Will you wake me up in the morning?. I am on my knees. Once I said that I had nothing, misunderstanding.
Come on come on we gotta get there. Come on come on we gotta go. Come on I know you're feeling better. I know you're feeling in control. I know you're feeling in control.
Policies drive a nation. Don't tell you their role. Policies drive a nation. Don't tell you their role. Clearly think. Clearly see. Gonna take you over.
The words you never cared to say. I want to find a better place. When we rely on something more than this. And even when I try to sleep. I'm lookin' for my best friends.
Play me a song.... Play me a song. Sing your heart out. Expecting the sun. I got what I wanted and it wasn't enough. I got what I wanted when you showed up.
Play me a song.... Play me a song. Sing your heart out. Expecting the sun. I got what I wanted and it wasn't enough. I got what I wanted when you showed up.
Puff, the magic dragon lived by the sea. And frolicked in the autumn mist. in a land called Honnah Lee. Little Jackie Paper loved that rascal Puff. And brought him strings and sealing wax and other fancy stuff, oh!.
My horses ain't hungry. They won't eat your hay. So fare thee well, darlin'. I'm goin' away. . Your parents don't like me. They say I'm too poor. They say I'm not worthy.
Just give me the warm power of the sun. Give me the steady flow of a waterfall. Give me the spirit of living things as they return to clay. . Just give me the restless power of the wind.
I shall tell of a hunter, whose life was undone. By the cruel hand of evil at the setting of the sun. His arrow was loosed, and it flew through the dark.
(spoken) Erika with the windy yellow hair. Dancing through the day or moping by the stair. My joy to know my Erika with the windy yellow hair. . Yesterday I met her running home from school.
I'd like to call somebody to the stage that you know as a folk singer. But that you haven't met in his other role. . Paul is a comedian with a unique point of view and commentary.
It's a mighty hard row that my poor hands have hoed. My poor feet have traveled that hot dusty road. Out of the dust bowl and westward we rolled. Your desert was hot and your mountains were cold.
Well, if somehow. You could pack up your sorrows. And give them all to me. . You would lose them. I know how to use them. Give them all to me. . If somehow.