Let's go. Wanted:. Strong and able-bodied worker. Minimum wage. Fifty-eight hour week. An average joe from the grand design. He breaks his back for big talk.
Sits and watches traffic pass. Rejecting eyes,. pulling down the steel and glass. She won't beg and no one will ask. It moves too fast, for Joanne. There's a silence no man can crack.
Sbastien:. Ariel, coute-moi !. Chez les humains, c'est la pagaille !. La vie sous la mer,. C'est mieu que la vie qu'ils ont sur la terre !. . Le roseau est toujours plus vert,.
[Parl]. Je ne vois pas les choses sa manière. Comment est-ce qu'un monde qui fait d'aussi beaux objets. pourrait être aussi barbare?. . [Chant]. Tous ces secrets.
When you're out on the street, he's a face in the crowd. He's a voice in the back, and he's never very loud. In a tribal mask, or a business suit. He'll stab your back and steal your loot.
[Chanteur africain] Nants ingonyama bagithi baba. Sithi uhhmm ingonyama. . [Chanteur africain] Nants ingonyama bagithi baba. Sithi uhhmm ingonyama. Ingonyama.
I-65, Illinois moon.. A voice in my ear saying,. "you're the fool".. No-it's all in your mind.... Well, I'm not moving forward tonight.... I'm falling behind..
Hakuna Matata,. Mais quelle phrase magnifique !. Hakuna Matata,. Quel chant fantastique !. . Ces mots signifient. Que tu vivras ta vie,. Sans aucun souci,.
On a crowded street, or from a passing car. I can see the world from where I am. People stand in line so they can buy their things. They buy a vegetable or a can.
Regarde-la, douce et fragile la fois. Elle ne dit rien, elle se tait. Mais ton coeur brle en secret. Tu ne sais pas pourquoi. Mais c'est plus fort que toi.
Night, the city. Its dark and lonely streets. Rain falls on my face. Mixed with salty tears. Confirm your happiness. Everything is looking good. Look down, feel the pain.
[Aladin]. Je vais t'offrir un monde. Aux milles et une splendeur. Dis-moi, princesse, n'as tu jamais laissé parler ton coeur?. Je vais ouvrir tes yeux.
There's something pulling on my sleeve. Full of tension. There's something breathing down my neck. Full of tension. Now if you wanna take it to the hilt.
I'm Pilate and Jesus. And I wept when Lennon died. Yet I envied his assailant. When I visited the shrine. I cried for all those Beatle Fans. So old so quick they grow.
Now, I know I had somethin' to say. But the problem is, to say somethin'. Uh, you've got to say it. And I still don't remember a thing. Since the funny gas come out of that pipe next to me.
The end of the daydream. The end of the side. The end of relations. The end of my mind. The end of the shoreline. The end of the heat. The end of the cold.
it's the human thing to do. On this life-like stage,. we act a play,. well that's so human too. Why don't you drink. from my ruby red glass?. Why don't you drink.
It was 1957, Evlis Presley came in the. Spanish restaurant where Dora was working.. Dora took the order, bussed the plates,. poured the coffee as the party ate..
It's automatic. when I talk to old friends,. the conversations. turn to girls we knew. when their hair. was soft and long.. And the beach. was the place to go..
Come and listen you fellows so young and so fine. And seek not your fortunes in the dark dreary mines. It will form as a habit and seep in your soul. Till the stream of your blood runs as black as the coal.