NANETTE:. I want to be happy. But I won't be happy. Till I make you happy too.. Life's really worth living. When you are mirth giving. Why can't I give some to you?.
I took a slide, slipping down a staircase. A Piranesian dream. My senses reeled distorted about the darkness. I lit my way with a scream. And in the rave an alarum caused a cracked mirror.
JIMMY:. Are the stars out tonight?. I don't know if it's cloudy or bright. 'Cause I only have eyes for you, dear. The moon may be high. But I can't see a thing in the sky.
Desperate to take. Lost in its wake. Time slips away. Too soon. . Pleasures of fear. Drawing us near. Where could we go. From hear?. . Waste what we want.
NANETTE CARTER:. I know that you know. That I'll go where you go. I choose you. Won't lose you. I wish you knew how much. I long to hold you in my arms.
(S. Weber/M. Schumpelt/J.O. Soerup). it was one of those nights with thunder and rain. when they marched to take the plunge. they kept their wives and children in suspense a month of sundays.
As the colors fade away, my love. As the darkness turns to day, above. Celebrate the one you love. . And she says she has a friend inside. Shows her everything she tries to hide.
NANETTE:. Here in my arms. It's adorable. It's deplorable. That you were never there. When your two lips are so kissable. It's permissible for you to ask your share.
ALL:. We'll raise a family. A boy for you. And a girl for me. Can't you see. How happy we would be?. . LARRY:. [Spoken]. I still think that song stinks!.
JIMMY:. Do, do, do. What you've done, done, done. Before, Baby.. Do, do, do. What I do, do, do. Adore, Baby.. . NANETTE:. Let's try again,. Sigh again,.
BEE:. Crazy rhythm, here's the doorway. I'll go my way, you'll go your way. Crazy rhythm, from now on. We're through.. Here is where we have a showdown.
(S. Weber/M. Schumpelt/J.O. Soerup). moonlit balconies, I'm not too far from where You are. I am stepping that door. and heaven comes to who who waits.
(S. Weber/M. Schumpelt/J.O. Soerup). lying in the sun's just a nice occupation. I'm lying lazily on a lown. enjoining the warmth and amazing sounds. somewhere there with sensual intention.
I let it fall, my heart. And as it fell, you rose to claim it. It was dark and I was over. Until you kissed my lips and you saved me. My hands, they were strong, but my knees were far too weak.
Drums in the night give me a sign. I hear the sound of war. That is echoing through the streets. . I can feel. Cold metal steel. . The rhythm of death.
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