It's a little bit funny, this feeling inside. I'm not one of those who can easily hide. I don't have much money, but boy if I did. I'd buy a big house where we both could live.
This road leads to Rome. That road leads to ruin. I'm all up in the madding crowd. The general's been screwin' us around. . The land's no longer arable.
Hey, hobo man. Hey, Dapper Dan. You've both got your style. But, brother, you're never fully dressed. Without a smile. . Your clothes may be beau Brummelly.
Ariella, 7:30, I don't want to get up yet. Listen to the morning music, cursing the alarm you set. As you know, I've never been a praying man. I don't need a God to make me feel all right.
I had visions, I was in them. I was looking into the mirror. To see a little bit clearer. The rottenness and evil in me. . Fingertips have memories. Mine can't forget the curves of your body.
Blue skies, smilin' at me. Nothin' but blues skies do I see. Bluebirds singing a song. Nothin' but bluebirds all day long. . Never saw the sun shinin' so bright.
here's something beautiful. now smash it to bits. save your little wheelchair empowerment films. save your swoons, i'm spoken for. it isn't pretty to think so.
I live in a tiny closet. A lukewarm cold water flat. With room for a couple of cinders. And a mouse, a hole and a trap. . I don't worry about the flights.
The king of the swinging moves is back in town. And everybody's tiptoeing around him. Surround him, as he pounds a silver hammer. Drops a revolutionary grammar.
I'll have a blue Christmas without you. I'll be so blue just thinking about you. Decorations of red on a green Christmas tree. They won't mean a thing, if you're not here with me.
Away from order, but mind the border. I can't bear another perfect sunrise. A wretch like me, before sleeping. Give me haze displays for days and days on end.
Took a midnight train. Headed way back east. Left behind some pain. In hopes of finding some peace. Fortunately caught one. Bound for my old neighborhood.
You're doing everything your people said to. I'd hate to be the one to break it to you. It's only sad 'cause it's true. They misled you when they bred you.
You give your hand to me. Then you say "Hello". And I can hardly speak. My heart is beating so. . And anyone can tell. You think you know me well. But you don't know me, ooh no.
Cannot have this, a perfect conversation. Or coast on silence and lowered expectations out the door. You've spent half your life talking trying to get a pause in edgewise.
There's a few things I haven't told you. And before you hear them from someone else. To clear up misconceptions, I'd rather tell you myself. . There was a time I rode a roller coaster from Coney Island to Key West.
Jimmy Stewart follows Kim. To where your portrait hangs on a wall. He's such a haunting vision. he forgets his partner's fall. . He jump into the San Francisco bay.
Remember Pericles?. He democratized the city with his mind. A little wisdom never hurt anyone. Tell that to Socrates. Telling the citizens what they needed to hear.
Now is the time. . Now is the time for all good men. To get together with one another. Iron out our problems. And iron out our quarrels. And try to live as brothers.
Besame, besame mucho. Como si fuera esta noche la ultima vez. Besame, besame mucho. Que tengo miedo a perderte, perderte después. . Besame, besame mucho.