What makes music?. Anything makes music. When you're happy on the inside. Everything you hear is music. An old tin can ... that's music. A frying pan ... that's music.
Sometime me think,. What is friend?. And me think,. Friend something very special.. . A friend somebody to share your toys,. To stay with and to play with and to make a lot of noise,.
If what i am is what's in me. Then i'll stay strong- that's who i'll be. and i will always be the best. 'me' that i can be. . There's only one me, i am it. Have a dream, i'll follow it.
Yeah. . Time released security. Controlled dose of tranquility. Forgetfulness washes over me. Put to rest the voices of insanity. . Only the cinders remain.
What do you do with a pet?. . You hug him. But don't slug him. You squeeze him. But don't tease him. You love him. But don't shove him. You give him water to drink.
Welcome my son, welcome to the machine. Where have you been?. It's alright we told you where you've been. You've been in the pipeline filling in time.
What do you do with a fruit?. They're juicy and healthy and cute. But to eat 'em it's true. There's a few things to do. If you wanna get through to a fruit.
Haunted. By the life you wanted. Trapped by the hands of time. The end is near. And the end is what you fear. . Fading. Hell is right here waiting. In the silence of your mind.
[La, La, La, La, La, La. Oh hello there. This is your old pal Grover here.. Oh I am so glad you are here. I was just here all by myself you know.. Oh, but that's okay. I can do lots of things when I'm alone.].
The night keeps reaching on and on. Kill the sun, bury the dawn. A race begins that no one ever seems to win. The line remains unbroken. Smashing the doors wide open.
Cats have kittens. Doggies have pups. Horses have pretty foals. And sheep have lambs. Cows have calves. And I bet you didn't know. That elephants have calves, too.
(David is standing by a bench with a "Wet Paint" sign. Gordon enters.). . David: Wet paint.. . (Gordon sits on bench.). . David: Never sit where you see "Wet Paint.".
Take your brush and gently dip it. Be careful not to drip it. Wet paint. ( background singing cows "wet paint,wet paint"). . Wet your roller then you roll it.
Maria: The dress! The dress - it's time to make the dress. It's gotta be the best, forget about the rest. I'm getting married! And today it's all about the dress!.
Build, little weaver bird. Build, little weaver bird. Build, little weaver bird. Happy [?] 'cross the sky. . Raindrops fall, weaver bird. [Something]s fly.
Ever since I was a baby in the bog. I was always a curious little frog. I remember asking mama when I was five. I asked her what it was to be alive. .
Cookie: Hi everybody. Me so hungry for cookies me could scream. But we won't find cookies in park. Wait. What's that? Cowabunga! Wait, it no can be. It is! It's a cookie tree! Me no can believe this!.
(Mom monster rocking a baby monster in a crib. Girl monster, Frieda, looks on). . Frieda: Mom brought a bundle home the other day. It wasn't groceries.
Blue Monster: (to Green Monster) [Hey, you don't look like me!]. Green Monster: [And you don't look like me.]. Elmo: [He doesn't look like Elmo.]. Gray Monster: [Yes, we're all different, but we're the same, 'cause we are all monsters!].
Some of us have feathers. Some of us have fins. Some of us are furry. And some of us have grins. We swim and hop and slither. And leap and soar and run.