(Cyndi Lauper, Nines Marcello). Sometimes I look at you. Feel like I make you blue. Wish I could make us all brand new. Wish I had some mystery left. To my personality.
I saw you gather all your hopes. With all your dreams. I waved just like a shooting star. That once had waved to me. . I am a lover in mid air. I think about it, I don't care.
Rich man, poor man, beggar man, thief. You can fool some people but you, you can't fool me. Harbor all the hate and greed. Threaten demise of democracy.
Gather 'round children and you will hear. The sound of a cricket crying in your ear. That's mother nature, she's crying out loud. This old earth needs some loving now, so.
She's just a product of misery. She's just a product of misery. . Everyday she'd go around. Every time I see that frown. Broken down and down and out.
My heart keeps beating me to death. I see you move and I can't catch my breath. I want to touch you with my lips. I want to touch you with a kiss. . My heart keeps pounding like a fist.
I pity the fool. Yeah, I pity the fool. . That falls in love with you. And expects you to be true. That's why I pity that fool. . Chorus:. look at the people.
Come on in, and pull yourself up a chair (like Chairry !). Let the fun begin, it's time to let down your hair!. Pee-wee's sure excited,. 'Cause all his friends have been invited (that's you!).
Got a one track mind. . Something's happening. I want everything. What does the moment bring. I want it now. . (Got a one track mind). I want it, I need it.
When the evenin' sun goes down. You will find me hangin' 'round. The night life, ain't the good life. But it's my life. . Many people just like me. Dreamin' of old used-to-be's.
When I first saw you, you looked alien. Like someone in mid dance like a little old man. When you first held me in your tiny grip. You seemed just like Popeye with your cap and your squint.
I'm driving home from work. Knowing you're not there. I used to hurry home. Now I don't even care. . The sun is in my eyes. So I can't see. But when it sets down.
My baby don't care for clothes. My baby don't care for shows. My baby cares for me. My baby don't care for cars and races. My baby don't care for, he don't care for high toned places.
Over land and over sea. She reaches out to me. Weaving and threading the loom. From womb to womb. . Slaves and merchants. Pilgrims and thieves. Felt her hand and charted skys.
Oh, it's been such a long long time. Looks like I got you off of my mind. Oh, but I can't, just the thought of you. Turns my whole world misty blue. .
I worked with a woman named Minnie. One Christmas eve long ago. When I asked, "What you doing this evening?". Minnie took on a seasonal glow. She said she'd be waiting for Santa.
Oh oh, oh oh, oh oh. . Maybe he'll know, why. I'm not so sure. Maybe he'll know, why. Maybe he'll be, be my cure. . Oh oh, oh oh, oh oh. . Maybe he'll know, well.
Oh oh, oh oh, oh oh. . Maybe he'll know, why. I'm not so sure. Maybe he'll know, why. Maybe he'll be, be my cure. . Oh oh, oh oh, oh oh. . Maybe he'll know, well.
We had a good thing going. But it couldn't last. We had a good thing going. But now it's just a thing of the past. . Love took a long time growing. But then it turned bad.
Oh oh, oh oh, oh oh. . Maybe he'll know, why. I'm not so sure. Maybe he'll know, why. Maybe he'll be, be my cure. . Oh oh, oh oh, oh oh. . Maybe he'll know, well.