Somewhere my love, there will be songs to sing. Although the snow covers the hopes of spring. Somewhere a hill blossoms in green and gold. And there are dreams, all that your heart can hold.
Now, something you got makes me work all day. Girl something you got makes me bring home my pay. Now, something you got you ought to know. My, my woah, woah, I love you so.
Someday, you'll want me like I want you. But I'll be gone with somebody new. Someday, you will cry the way I did. You'll hang your head, but tears can't be hidden.
Some enchanted evening. You may see a stranger,. You may see a stranger. Across a crowded room. And somehow you know,. You know even then. That somewhere you'll see her.
Smile though your heart is aching. Smile even though it's breaking.. When there are clouds in the sky. you'll get by.. If you smile through your pain and sorrow.
Just hear those sleigh bells jingling. Ring ting tingling too. Come on, it's lovely weather. For a sleigh ride together with you. . Outside the snow is falling.
City sidewalks. Busy sidewalks. Dressed in holiday style. In the air, there's a feelin' of Christmas. . Children laughin'. People passin'. Meeting smile after smile.
Silent night, holy night. All is calm, all is bright. 'Round yon Virgin Mother and Child. Holy infant so tender and mild. Sleep in heavenly peace. Sleep in heavenly peace, Hallelujah.
Well, I'm the Sheik of Araby and your love, well, it belongs to me. At night when you're asleep, into your tent I'll creep. And the stars that shine above, they'll light our way to love.
Blessed be the one who needeth tongue. To uncoil her speech. Blessed be the one who commandeth silence. Water be still, be still. . Blessed be the one who hath time.
I met her... but I never thought. She'd belong to me. I just wanted someone I could sing to. Who'd listen to every song. Oh, I just wanted someone I could cling to.
Lay a hand upon the water. Well within, well within. Wash away to fair morrow. Ride ahead, ride ahead. . Make your mark upon the rock. For another one, ashes tell tales.
You can dance. Every dance with the guy who gives you the eye. Let him hold you tight. You can smile. Every smile for the man who held your hand. 'Neath the pale moonlight.
You better watch out. You better not cry. You better not pout. I'm tellin' you why. Santa Claus is comin' to town. . He's makin' a list and checkin' it twice.
I think I saw ol Santa through my window Christmas eve. My eyes were really droopy but I really do believe. It mustve been ol Santa cause I saw his big red hat.
Jackdaw watches sunset. From the telegraph pole. At five to three in yellow light. As black as shiny coal. Still life. The world is stopped and waiting.
Square boxes to live in. Obnoxious, disgusting. We come home in echoes. Of lift shafts and hollows. All jealous of others. What beautiful brothers. Happy days are here at last.
'S wonderful! 'S marvelous. You should care for me. 'S awful nice! 'S paradise. 'S what I love to see. . You've made my life so glamorous. You can't blame me for feeling amorous.
Through the window. Just a wall. Shapes are forming. Blackbirds call. Early morning spirits. Moving hands. Tick-tocking ages. In the half-light of the still.
I see pictures of the porsche. Smashed and twisted out of shape. Hanging in offices. To match up with the drape. And posters of him. In boutiques where they couldn't know.