Lover, lover may I have this dance.. Your reputation reeks of anything but the class. That you parade on the big screen baby.. And love, lover could you tell me why,.
I woke up lookin' for a smile. Upon your face. But all that I saw. Was an empty space. On my own I don't know. The reason why. Didn't wanna believe. Your goodbye.
You made me believe in magic. You know that I can be truely in love. You made me believe in magic. Your love puts the magic. Into my life. . I believe a love has gone.
You and me. Remember the first date. You hid yourself behind a tree. And I thought you were late. You and me. So ashamed and so shy. We tried to be so very cool.
You can't kiss me. I'm not waiting. I'm not taking one more step. I hear your words. I ain't believing. your deceiving. You can't kiss me. Yeah. . Yes you can dance.
There's never a day away from you. I'm not a complete mess. If I ever stay away from you. It's only emptiness. . 'Cause love lasts longer. And love stands stronger.
In the passion of Your sacrifice. I saw the prophecy fulfilled. The Healer of the world, the wounded Christ. I heard You say, come follow me. So I will, yes I will.
One day i'll come by your restaurant. In disguise, big sunglasses on. You'll walk up to me, real slow. Hand me a menu and say hello. Look so sweet so I offer you a seat.
I just want to be close to you.. Sunshine, moonlight, delight just a couple words describing who you are.. Lovely, so lovely want everyone to know why I'm in love with you.
You Tell Me Why. The Beau Brummels. (Ron Elliot). . You tell me that I should not cry. You tell me all good things must die. You ask me why I get upset.
Take a mask, see where its at. Make a face to show the world and that is that. Take a drink and throw it back. Convince yourself you wear the right hat.
Mm, drop. Yes indeed, it's the Biz Markie with the Beatnuts. And I'm gonna count along with this girl like this. One, two we'll come for you. Three, four you better lock your door.
We were making history. Breaking rules and breaking free. Questioning the writing on the wall. Got wind from the underground. Laughing as we're falling down.
A squat greek sips his ouzo. fingering his gold neck chain. robust corn-fed american beauties. lick the salty rim of margaritas. in the corner lies a comatose musician.
Well I heard a rumor. The new man no words. Talking about us. And making a long list. Of to-do's that they don't need from you. . They want to forget.
You catch his eye. From across the room, you catch his eye. . You think, "Oh my,. He's got quite the beard, oh my". . And now you wonder but you can't look away.
Y te vengo a buscar, aunque slo para verte o hablar. porque requiero tu presencia. para entender mejor mi esencia. Este sentimiento popular nace de mecnicas divinas.
As I'm sitting out here basking looking up into the sky. Well, I'm amazed. . How it all just hangs together I watch the clouds slowly float fly. Well, ain't it great.