Someday, some morning, sometime, sometime. I'd like to hold your hand in mine. Someday, some morning, sometime. . I'd like to tell you you're pretty and fine.
Sing our songs of freedom. And we sing our songs of peace. We sing about sweet harmony. For to make the fighting cease. . Let's sing one song for the folks tonight.
Shirley. It's quite exciting to be sleeping here in this new room. Shirley. You're my reason to get out of bed before noon. Shirley. You know when we sat out on the fire escape talking.
A cakewalk down the gangplank full of greenbacks and Annapolis shoes. From Jersey and Memphis, the home of the brave, and the home of the blues. With voices like honey that made you feel ugly just to talk.
Wednesday morning at five o'clock. As the day begins. Silently closing her bedroom door. Leaving the note that she hoped would say more. . She goes downstairs to the kitchen.
What is that sound?. Where is it coming from?. All around. What are you running from?. . Something you don't understand. Something you cannot command.
Ten hundred books could I write you about her. Cause I felt if I could know her. I would know all women. . And they've not been any too well known. For brains and planning and organized thinking.
I've had relations with girls from many nations. I've made passes at women of all classes. And just because you're gay I won't turn you away. If you stick around I'm sure that we can find some common ground.
Who can guess the secret of the sea?. Who can guess the secret of the sea?. If you can guess the secret of my love for you. We can both know the secret of the sea.
Scholarship is the enemy of romance. Where does that leave me? alone in the rain again. What happened to the weekend I planned with you?. We didn't even get upstairs this time.
There were soldiers marching on the common today. They were there again this evening. They paced up and down like seabirds on the ground. Before the storm clouds gathering.
The wind sways the trees and the raindrops on the leaves. Tumble down, down my neck in the breeze. Yes, it's true I hid out in the shadow of your doubt,.
I stood before the judge that day. As he refused me bail. And I knew that I would spend my time. Awaiting trial in jail. I said there is no justice. As they led me out of the door.
Richard belongs to Jayne. And Jayne belongs to yesterday. How can I go on. When every alpha particle hides a neon nucleus. . Neil belongs to love. And love belongs to no man.
Do you still sing of the mountain bed we made of limbs and leaves?. Do you still sigh there near the sky where the holly berry bleeds?. You laughed as I covered you over with leaves.
With my qualifications. With my qualifications. I could get me a job walking a dog. Chopping a log, cleaning a bog. . With my qualifications. With my qualifications.
This street is named for flowers. It's barren, hot and gray. And shadows wheel on iron heels. And move along their way. The light that soothes me evening.
You don't need my Christmas cards. You already have my heart. This has been a holiday romance. Right from the very start. . For we know how to spend the time.
One by one the teardrops fall as I write to you. One by one my words come falling on the page. One by one my dreams are fading in the twilight. One by one my schemes are failing fast away.
The policemen broke my door down. Dragged me from my bed. I asked them what was happening. They just ignored the words I said. . They waved their guns in my face.