I never knew his name. As he called to me. Pleading with his eyes. Suddenly so wise. Trying not to cry. Now he's gone and I. Never knew his name. . I've seen his kind before.
I don't remember. How much I needed to be near you. And I can't close my eyes and hear you. No, no I simply don't recall. Our love at all. . I don't remember.
I am what I am, I am my own special creation. So come take a look, give me the hook or the ovation. It's my world that I want to have a little pride in.
The leaves must turn. The wind must blow. The heart must learn. When it's time for the heart to let go. But when I think of you, my heart knows why. I don't know how to say goodbye.
Just when I'm sure that I've got it all down. Somethin' jumps up and spins me around. Sometimes it's the light from my little boy's eyes. Takin' me by surprise.
I was so sure. Of every step I took. I never thought to look. At all the other roads. Or to wonder where they lead. I didn't think. That there was much I lacked.
Here comes Santa Claus. Here comes Santa Claus. Right down Santa Claus Lane. Vixen and Blitzen and all his reindeer are. Pulling on the rein. Bells are ringing, Children are singing.
Here comes the sun. (Doo da doo doo). Here comes the sun. And I say. "It's alright". . Little darlin'. It's been a long cold lonely winter. Little darlin'.
On Las Cuevas Boulevard. There she works her fingers hard. Playing castanets and swaying. To a steel drum in the dark. She wears flowers in her hair. Sings calypso in the square.
Help, I need somebody. Help, not just anybody. Help, you know I need someone, help. . When I was younger, so much younger than today. I never needed anybody's help in any way.
Have yourself a merry little Christmas. Let your heart be light. From now on, our troubles will be out of sight. Have yourself a merry little Christmas.
Tropic days turn into steamy nights. Stateside ways give in to appetites. Panatelas under white straw hats. Sit and soak, Rum and Coke. . Cuban rhythms push the night along.
I wonder if when all is done. Anyone heard my voice. But from the start we have no choice. Our journeys just begin. . I'll never know if I was right. Did I fight hard enough?.
I wonder if when all is done. Anyone heard my voice. But from the start we have no choice. Our journeys just begin. . I'll never know if I was right. Did I fight hard enough?.
There's something in your eyes. I should have seen. Something there that doesn't quite belong. And there's something in the way. You touched my hand. I feel the tenderness but somethings wrong.
There's a letter on the desktop that I dug out of a drawer. The last truce we ever came to in our adolescent war. And I start to feel the fever from the warm air through the screen.
I don't know you. But I want you. All the more for that. Words fall through me. And always fool me. And I can't react. . And games that never amount. to more than they're meant.
It's hard to believe, this could be happening to me. I've never felt like this before. I was so unprepared to be floating on air. So high above the floor.
Look into my eyes. You will see, what you mean to me. Search your heart, search your soul. When you find me then, you'll search no more. . Don't tell me its not worth trying for.
Everybody needs to be with somebody. Even after all the cold hard facts are known. Like your heart will probably break. What with all that give and take.