The toy shop door is locked up tight. And everything is quiet for the night. When suddenly, the clock strikes twelve. The fun's begun. . The dolls are in their best arrayed.
Somewhere over the rainbow way up high. There's a land that I heard of once in a lullaby. Somewhere over the rainbow skies are blue. And the dreams that you dare to dream really do come true.
Well the generations come. Hoy-polloy or chewing gum. Bad manners in style. And a very low profile. As the new wave rebel hoards. Scribble balls on notice boards.
I lost the only reason that I ever had. I did it crazy by myself. I've always been that mad. I needed someone by me. To share the madness with. To help me through the growing pain.
Who are you in the other hours. When your hair's undone. And your guard's let down. When you're all alone in your all nightgown. Are you the life of the party then?.
Only you can make this world seem right. Only you can make the darkness bright. Only you and you alone. Can thrill me like you do. And fill my heart with love for only you.
Miles away and gone. Half my life passed on. A spirit now. In leaves that blow. And leaves a world. To me to you. To everyone.
Down in the deep recesses. Of my torture. I am spreadeagled by it. Watching the knife. Slowly going in. Exposing my naked. Thumping heart. And I shed a tear.
Turn off the music, take down the signs. Pack up the boxes, put away the wine. No toast for the future. No reward for the find. . If looks could kill.
You can only explain the pain when you've got it. The fountain of spring evergreen. To be holding another who needs you to linger. Looking for something you've seen.
When I'm walkin... I see you. And I'm wonderin what it must be like to be you. You're a sunrise, you're heaven. You're the reason that God rested on day seven.
You don't mind if I sit next to you. Do you madam. Help me with a point or two. Help me madam?. Help me ma'am to walk on by. Help me madam. A desert flood and a hole in the sky.
Once. Is all I'll need to show you. Love making is an art. But once-made love. Won't be nearly enough. Once. I win your heart. . Once. Upon a timeless romance.
I once held a lantern of love in my hands. She was all I could see. Kicking the brown leaves of childhoold around us. We danced the deep sea. That welled from the spring of the boy that I was.
I have often walked down this street before. But the pavement always stayed beneath my feet before. All at once am I several stories high. Knowing I'm on the street where you live.
Do you hear that whistle down the line?. I figure that it's engine number forty-nine. She's the only one that'll sound that way. On the Atchison, Topeka and the Santa Fe.
Slime filth bildge and alienation live in the world experience non-event. Non-live own up to nighting except poodles in the microwave oven and pillocks.
When I first saw you. I tried to ignore you. Because I knew. You'd haunt me. Until we grew. In my mind. An obsession. I just couldn't subdue. But now it's an avalance we ride.
Oh, Danny boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling. From glen to glen and down the mountain side. The summer's gone and all the roses falling. It's you, it's you, must go and I must bide.
I dream of a girl. The sweetest reflection of earth. Uncluttered by chains of demands of a world. That leaves her restless as the sky. Wandering and wondering why.