I can do it too. I can do it. . Now errbody in this place is high as me. So why the Hell is you over there eyein' me?. Peeps with me, I know you ain't tryin' to leave.
Every time it rains, it rains pennies from heaven. Don't you know each cloud contains pennies from heaven?. You'll find your fortune's fallin' all over the town.
Breath in Breath out. I let it fill my nose and my mouth. And I can feel the scent of your hair everywhere. I gotta keep on breathing in breathing out.
After every day-after-Thanksgiving sale the malls just ain't complete. Without a bunch of decorations and a paper angel tree. There's artificial smiles on artificial tree limbs.
I've known you from a past life. How did you slip through my fingers. In my dreams you're still alive. But I traded my youth in for wisdom. . The Kings have all but died.
if i saw myself today. with a different set of eyes. if i sold myself to you. would it be wise. when you've paved out all the lies. finalize the words that you say.
Please come back. I'm begging you. Please come back. I'm still in love with you. . Times got tough. And you have to suffer. Now and then when I'm lonely.
...Find peace and harmony. With the lay of the land. Stand beneath the big sky. And count all the stars. That you can. Take off your clothes. Jump in a clear running stream.
On an old far house veranda there sat Silas and Marinda dreamin' of the days gone by. He said deary don't be weary you're always bright and cheery. Now a tear did dim your eye.
Put it off until tomorrow. Oh, oh, you've hurt me enough today. You say, our love is over, that you have found another. And you say, you're going away, leave me tomorrow.
Precious mem'ries how they linger sent from somewhere to my soul. How they linger ever near me and the sacred past unfolds. Precious mem'ries how they linger how they ever flood my soul.
(singers). Just picture a lad, between Mom and Dad. Its Sunday the tables all set. There's uncles, there's aunts, and cousins galore. There's plenty of food to be et.
Well I'm tired and so weary but I must go along. Till the Lord comes and calls me calls me away oh yes. Well the morning is bright and the lamb is the light.
Pass me not oh gentle Saviour hear my humble cry. While all others now are calling do not pass me by. . Saviour Saviour hear my humble cry. While all others now are calling do not pass me by.
In '43 they put to sea, thirteen men and Kennedy. Aboard the P.T. 109, to fight the brazen enemy. And off the isle of ol' Lusana, in the strait beyond Nehru.