The night that Monk returned to heaven. Climbed every step and stood on seven. He hummed "Epistrophy". . The light of angels shone above him. They mentioned God would surely love him....
Here where we stand there used to be a forest. A timber rising endlessly before us. We cleared away that Godforsaken jungle. And in return the Indians adore us.
Alone am I, me and I together. If I went away from me. How unhappy I would be. Me and I, oh my. . Bug-Gup, Bug-Gup. Lovely evening. Bug-Gup, Bug-Gup. I said, "Lovely evening".
Well I'm known near and far as the cousin to the czar. I'm the Duke, Duke of Dubuque. It's well understood that my credit is no good no good, no good.
Merry Christmas, merry, merry Christmas. . Chestnuts roasting on an open fire. Jack Frost nipping at your nose. Yuletide carols being sung by a choir.
Merry Christmas, merry, merry Christmas. . Chestnuts roasting on an open fire. Jack Frost nipping at your nose. Yuletide carols being sung by a choir.
I still remember the day that we met. Your smile is something I'll never forget. And since that day my love grows and grows. And that's the way it goes, the way it goes.
This here's the story about Killer Joe. He's a real bad cat, 'forget I told you so. Silk on the corners of his fancy threads. double breasted pin stripe coat top press.
Folks I'm mellow as a honeydew. (Yeah, yeah). . That cat is high. Look at that look in his eye. On man he's high. Yes higher than a kite. . That cat is high.
You never know what hits you till your black and blue. You never get the picture til the movie's through. And even if you do it doesn't mean a thing. You're only gonna play it like a fool again.
[L] Manila!. [M] Latriiiiiiicccceee Royale!. [L] I'm feeling extra glamorous tonight; sequins, rhinestones, feathers, baby.. I'm rocking' my highest heels and my highest hair.
This is a pinchi muy muy trendy one.... . Sitting in my room surrounded by tequila. My homeboys all have left, my head is muy caliente. Its already manana, but piece of la noche are stuck inside my head.
took a trip on the way to tijuana. i used to make a living. selling marijuana. now i'm hiding from the d.a. hey that's the life ese. . baby, baby. make me loco.
Smug little men with a smug little schemes. They forgot one thing. The play isn't over by a long shot yet. . There are heroes in the world. Prince's and heroes in the world.
There once was an ugly duckling. With feathers all stubby and brown. And the other birds in so many words said. Get out of town, get out, get out, get out of town.
(Writer: D. Linde). If someone had told me. That one man could hold me. And leave me weak as a baby. I'da told 'em they were crazy...then. Chorus:. Love hit me like a ten pound hammer.
(Writers K. Fleming / D.W. Morgan). How many days.... How many ways.... Do I have to lose you. 'Til you're gone?. How many nights.... How many lonely nights....