Dream on, and wonder why, always think ahead of you.. Dark as death, then up comes life. Bright as the morning sun.. . Living, in a world of fantasy..
I will do what I must do.. To my heart, I must be true.. I will fly the whole night through, to reach Olde Peru.. . To Miami, can't be late.. The silver bird patiently waits..
Goodbye, I hate to see you go. But have a good time. So long, I'll miss you, dear I know. But have a good time. . Have your flame began with your new love?.
Ev'ry day I'll fall in love all over again with you. I'll never let our love grow old. I'll always keep it new. . Ev'ry day I'll let you know that my Valentine is you.
Now she is gone, my heart is yearning,. Her love is cold but mine keeps burning,. How my eyes could weep but I've gotta keep them dry,. 'Cause a man ain't supposed to cry..
5 o'clock in the morning. And there is no one on the street but me. Well, it's 5 o'clock in the morning. And there is no one on the street but me. . And I am evil, tired and lonely.
Well so long, liberty let's forget you. Didn't show, not in my time. But in our sons' and daughters' time. When you get the feeling, call and you got a room.
I see a million walk the city mile. The ticker tape kings and the juveniles. Will anybody tell me which way to go. Will anybody come back on the C.B. radio.
From Willesden to Cricklewood. I tell you the town looked good. Walkin' lonely avenues. Where Rhinestone Cowboys find the blues. . There's people in doin' their thing.
Late news breakin', this just in. . Tonight, there was a power cut in the city of madness. And all conversations died in the burst of a solar flare. In the darkness an angel won the beauty pageant.
Well, it was a techno D-day out on Omaha beach. I was a reserved D.J. playing Columbian mountain beats. Andres Landero, ay mi sombrero. Hold onto your hats, we gotta go.
One, two. A one, two, three K. . I'm gonna go out dancin' every night. I'm gonna see all the city lights. I'll do everything silver and gold. I got to hurry up before I grow too old.
Possible chance, storm. Possible chance, gale. . Welcome to Britain, in the third Millennium. This is the diary of a Macedonian, Macedonian. He went to Britain in the back of a lorry.
It's gonna boom Mariachi. This really fine piece of madera. And this will be the counter. Of the Pueblo Tabacalera. . Shape, it up, shape it up, shape it up, shape it up.
Old pirates, yes, they rob I. Sold I to the merchant ships. Minutes after they took I. From the bottomless pit. . But my hand was made strong. By the hand of the Almighty.
Muffle the drums. Behold, the new century comes. Was it all the amphetamine presidents. And their busy wives?. . Or did Manhattan crumble. The day Marilyn died?.
Gonna take a nitcomb to get rid of me. 'Cos I just realized that it was meant to be. And I'm singing to all the torn betting slips flying around my feet.
Something there. . I was patrolling a Pachinko. Nude noodle model parlor in the Nefarious zone. Hanging out with insects under ducting. The C.I.A. was on the phone, well, such is life.
The minstrel boy to the war has gone,. In the ranks of death you'll find him;. His father's sword he hath girded on,. And his wild harp slung behind him;.
I took a tram into the fourth dimension. 'Cos I had the blues, the blues of throwing it all away. Just gimme a Tequila, I'll slam it the 4 D way. And when I got there you know it had certain similarities.