Though you don't call anymore. I sit and wait in vain. I guess I'll rap on your door. Tap on your window pane. I want to tell you baby. Changes I've been going through.
Tommy. Can't we two go walkin' together, out beyond the valley of trees?. Out where there's a hillside of heather, curtsyin' gently in the breeze.. That's what I'd like to do: see the heather--but with you..
Male Chorus. Harry Beaton! Harry Beaton!. Run an' get 'im! Get 'im!. Run an' get 'im! Get 'im!. Run, ye men, or ye will never see another morning'.. Go an' stop 'im! Stop 'im!.
Standing here along with you. Wondiring what it is that I'm supposed to do. And there you are with the love light in your eye. . The bridges are burnt down, your arms are open wide.
Standing here along with you. Wondiring what it is that I'm supposed to do. And there you are with the love light in your eye. . The bridges are burnt down, your arms are open wide.
you know there isn't anythinganything I wouldn't doyou know there isn't anyoneanyone who loves me like youholdin' you close and feelin' your heart beat insideit's just like a miracleand you're makin' me feel so glad I'm aliveand in every way I'm gonna thank you.
Though the world has changed. We're still the same. You know that I love you, yeah. Though the world has changed. . We're still the same. You know that I love you, yeah, yeah.
Baby, although I chose this lonely life. It seems it's stranglin' me now. All the wild men, big cigars, gigantic car. They're all laughin' at the lie.
He pleads with his manager. There seems no way out. Have one last cigarette. No time to put it out. He's quitting this time for good. This is the last gig with Johnny B. Goode.
southdown motor co2a busyou can see right insidemy parent's housesitting at the table and my dinner's upit's gonna be different whenthe kid's grown up.
He says he doesn't care. To the girl with the painted hair. And staggers through the angry crowd. Like it isn't there. . Feels like a wall of sound. As he crashes down.
He used to play mouth organ. In a folk club, in a pub they call the Lady Jane. All the sounds as his friends and he would holler. Songs of love and songs of pain.
I'm leaving the smog below me now. I'm leaving my troubles on the ground. I'm watching those smoke stacks just blaze away. The sky will be blue never grey.
Writers: leo sayer & david courtney. . You contend. That you'll never got back to her again. You're as free as a night without end. So you tell your friends.
Rio que mora no mar. Sorrio pro meu Rio que tem no seu mar. lindas flores que nascem morenas. Em jardins de sol. Rio serras de veludo. Sorrio pro meu Rio que sorri de tudo.
Now I've said all I wanted to say,. Try to sleep, something just won't go away,. Not alone, there's a party of ghosts in my bed.. These times are so twisted, busted,.
He got a tattoo of her name. He only met her yesterday. Always in a rush that boy. He always reads the last page first. He's always cutting to the chase.
If I only said the things you want to hear. What kind of friend would I be ?. Why try hiding it. You gave yourself away. You took offence so easily. .
Te he prometido que te he de olvidar. Cuanto has querido y yo te supe dar,. Solo y herido así me dejas,. Sabiendo que mañana iras con otro al altar. .
VERSE 1. Barbie likes it when I clean the den. I know I'm handsome but I ain't no ken. I am full-jew but I got no shnaz. I Don't fuck with gaga. I Just Sing Applause.