Even for a weathered soul. Inhale from the deepest hole. The scars have been healed. The bleeding stopped. Through the numbness. I feel the pain. A rope to hold me back.
A boy, a girl, two souls that grow. Two different directions, away they go. How so? Well, to feel a flow. For love to show, we must know. . To say what we mean, mean what we say.
Let me in, I've got to be near you. Let the song begin. Just let me hear you. Oh pretty baby don't leave me all. alone on my knees. . Oh please, you'll like me.
Let me in, I've got to be near you. Let the song begin. Just let me hear you. Oh pretty baby don't leave me all. Alone on my knees. . Oh please, you'll like me.
Who (who ooh ooh ooh oo). What (woo ooh ooh ooh oo). Where (woo ooh ooh ooh oo). Why (Tell me why, tell me why, tell me why---). . I don't understand.
Who, who ooh ooh ooh oo. What, woo ooh ooh ooh oo. Where, woo ooh ooh ooh oo. Why, tell me why, tell me why? Tell me why?. . I don't understand, let's sit down and talk.
Baby, baby, baby don't leave me. Ooh, please don't leave me all by myself. I've got this burning, burning, yearning feelin' inside me. Ooh, deep inside me and it hurts so bad.
When you wish upon a star, makes no dfference who you are, anything your heart. desires will come to you. If your heart is in your dreams, no request is too.
Last night I waved goodbye,. Now it seems years. I'm back in the city. Where nothing is clear. But thoughts of me holding you,. Bringing us near. . And tell me, when will our eyes meet?.
It was cool in the fifties scattin' to. jazz and be-bop. It was the sound they were throwin' down. From LA to New York and. in every town. . And with the rhythm in your souls.
I woke up this morning with a feeling of despair. I looked for my pussy but my pussy wasn't there. Well, well, well. My cat fell in the well. Oh puss puss puss poor kitty kitty kitty.
The rule of the tyrants decline. The year, 1979. From Uganda to Nicaragua. It's bombs and bullets all the time. . So they corrupt, so they vile. So it's coup after coup all the while.
Walk in love, a sandy beach. We're barefoot, we walk in love. A time and place so sacred. Only [unverified] will see the magic we can be. . We came, we saw, we fell in love.
They call it wacky dust. It's from a hot cornet. It gives your feet a feeling so breezy. And oh, it's so easy to get. . They call it wacky dust. It brings a dancing jag.
ADIOS MEXICO, ARIBA ARIBA!. . the familiar tango came from paramount. we ran across the border sometime late last night. were heading to a land were everyone.
(A. Vandenberg). Another day, another night, they just fade away. I can't seem to read the signs, might have lost my way. I might have lost my way. Looking through the clouds of grey, I can see their hands.
(Writers: J. Banks / E. Marrion / H. Thigpen). (Spoken). Hello?. You don't know who this is but.... The reason I'm calling you is because.... I was going through my man's pockets this morning....
With my eyes wide open, I'm dreaming. Can it be true, I'm holding you close to my heart?. With my eyes wide open, I'm dreaming. . You're with me now sharing a vow never to part.
Who, who will it be?. How will I know? When will I see?. You light up my dreams. I can't stop wondering who?. . Who, who will it be?. Who just like me, needs someone too?.