When she's got her eye on you - there's no escape. She keeps unnoticed - hidden under her cape. She shows no mercy - no - she plays it rough but. She don't want your money - she just wants your love.
One day away from you, I'm feeling. something new,. The way you look at me says everything.. It's much too late to hide, what's building up inside,. Hot blood is rushing through my heart and soul..
Tomorrow never comes when you are looking foward to it. You try so hard to live the day your way. But what a life if you could live the way you want it.
Look homeward, angel. . Tell me what you see. . Do the folks I used to know. remember me?. . Look homeward, angel. . Eye my lady fair. . Does she dream about the love.
Your love is like a prison wall. And it's getting higher. I get so far and then I fall. I can't get through the wire. . Oh oh oh I'm locked inside your prison.
Got myself a crying, talking, sleeping, walking, living doll. Got to do my best to please her, just 'cause she's a living doll. Got a roving eye and that is why she satisfies my soul.
O little town of Bethlehem. How still we see thee lie,. Above the deep and dreamless sleep,. The silent stars go by.. Yet in the dark streets shineth,.
There's a girl down a lonely street,. Breaking hearts seven days a week.. She got an look in her eye,. For a red-blooded guy like me.. I'm breaking out in a cold cold sweat,.
Little bitty pretty one. Come on and talk to me. Lovey dovey lovely one. I never want you to leave. . Little bitty pretty one. I want you to know. Lovey dovey lovely one.
First you cuddle up beside me nice and near. Then you whisper all the things I long to hear. That's the first lessson in love. Mmmm... Give me your heart.
Legata a un granello di sabbia. . Mi vuoi lasciare, tu vuoi fuggire. ma sola al buio tu poi mi chiamerai.. . Ti voglio cullare, cullare. posandoti su un'onda del mare, del mare.
Billy on his way to school. Didn't care too much about the teachers and rules. But he had a plan he said he'd try it one day. One he knew would leave them all with nothing to say.
The firt step to heaven. I will take in my life. I am not afraid when. I can hold you tight. If there must be an answer. Then there must be a prayer. And you must be the angel.
Excuse-moi, my pretty mademoiselle. You are a French girl, it's easy to tell. Me, I don't smoke, not even a French cigarette. But I love my pomme de terre and always croquette.
La Gonave I see your mist. La Gonave well I know you're kissed. By the same sea of trouble. That stretches back home. La Gonave. You've got troubles of your own.
The one you love. The one you care for. Has told you everything. You ever lived for. The one you love. Just walked into your life. . She said hold me and keep me warm.
Love had ended. Can't be mended. . All along the line. I've been true to you. Even though for some time. I knew we were through. . I was feeling. That love had ended.
Just another guy that you see around. No more than a face somewhere in a crowd. And when you pass, I'm filled with sorrow. Cause you're near and yet you're so far away.
Deep down Louisiana close to New Orleans. Way back up in the woods among the evergreens. There stood a log cabin made of earth and wood. Where lived a country boy named Johnny B. Goode.
Looking down on a Junior Cowboy. I see myself at the end of each day. I'm feeling sad somehow. My rumble tumble days are over now. . Took Loopy Loo to a paper hat party.