[ANNIE]. Just thinkin' about. Tomorrow. Clears away the cobwebs,. And the sorrow. Till there's none!. . When I'm stuck a day. That's gray,. And lonely,.
The sun will come out tomorrow. Bet your bottom dollar that tomorrow. There'll be sun. . Just thinkin' about tomorrow. Clears away the cobwebs and the sorrow.
This is just the start of your story. If you got guts you get glory. Anyone can make it even you. In New York City. . And now's the time you gota stand tough.
The lights are on. I want to take you home. The nights we shared. Was I the only one?. I cannot lie. My fear of you is strong. I don't love you. I want to take you home.
Once upon a time there was a girl. Who met a boy that said he'd change the world. Promises he only made for me. Vanished into what it could have been.
[WARBUCKS]. I've made me a fortune. (That fortune made ten). Been headlined. And profiled. Again and again. But something was missing. (I never quite knew).
Making love, you're the enemy, never free. So you told, make control what you think and see. Now let's go, take a hole and find energy. Shake a fist for the Russian kiss.
Under the glow of the very bright lights. I turn my face towards the warm night skies. And I am not afraid of a thousand eyes. And they're above five hundred smiles.
There is no easy love. the one I'm thinking of. I miss you every day. . Please just stay around. you are my beat, my sound. my light, my destiny. . You rang the door one of a Sunday morning.
[WARBUCKS]. I know the Depression's depressing. . [GRACE]. The carols are stilled. The stores aren't filled. . [WARBUCKS]. And the windows are minus their dressing.
NYC What is it about you. You're big. You're loud. You're tough NYC. . I go years without you. Then I can't get enough. Enough of the cab drivers answering back.
Coming with a lie. Here we go again. First you say you write. Then you take my pen. 'Cause underneath your smile. You don't wanna lose. Babe, I got the style.
My best friend, where are you?. tell me, where are you?. Can't seem to find you anywhere. will I ever meet you?. . Thought I saw you last night smiling at me.
It's time to tell my story of a girl I used to know. Always cried into her pillow under pin-ups on the wall. She didn't make Italia Conte, didn't get that TV show.
(Annie). Maybe far away. Or maybe real nearby. He may be pouring her coffee. She may be straightening his tie.. Maybe in a house. All hidden by a hill.
i used to know this girl marie. And so the story goes she never really talked to me. her house was seven blocks away. on my way to school i went to see if shes ok.
Mahiyaaa aa... I wish you see yourself the way I see ya. You shine just like a star mahiya. 'Cause you're my only pyaar mahiya. . Maine tujhko hi dil main basaya.
My wild lovechild's just a riddle. I'm keeping for me, yeah, baby. I, I train 500 miles, my style boy. Give him to me, give him to me, yeah. . My wild lovechild, just a minute.
Little girls,. Little girls.. Everywhere I turn. I can see them.. . Little girls,. Little girls.. Night and day. I eat, sleep, and breathe them.. . meaning.
Grace: Cowboy heroes,. cops and robbers,. glam our and strife,. bigger than life!. Sitting in the darkness,. what a world to see!. Let's go to the movies,.