I'm not a Casanova. Ohh, yeah, the time is over. I will never telling lies to you. Ohh, don't you feel the fire. . Ohh, you will take me higher. Baby, like the biggest love will do.
Poet: lewis carroll. . Twas brillig, and the slithy toves. Did gyre and gimble in the wabe. All mimsy were the borogoves. And the mome raths outgrabe.
Keep a light in your window. Keep a light in your heart. A summer breeze blowing softly. Ohh, you tearin' apart, those days are over. . You can't stop a real good love.
Ivory tusk, smash into thine own. To show thee fit to continue. I weep for them and I weep for me. We rally to charge to die. And laugh when it's through.
She was so young when she took the street. Born too late in the mid-day heat. Her parents said, "She went to America". . She wasted days and she wasted nights.
Oh, you said that you're faithful. Big dreams they're useful now I cry and I cry. Till the end of the lonely night. Don't say it's okay this goodbye, this goodbye.
Music & lyrics: john popper. . Alan had always planned to be a doctor. Servicing mankind was really where it was. Working in small towns, he's unhappy.
Why does a man have to be strong?. Wild, hear the hungry of the time. . Oh, come do it with me. I need your precious love. Come do it with me. Never get enough.
Imagine there's no heaven. It's easy if you try. No hell below us. Above us only sky. Imagine all the people living for today. . Imagine there's no countries.
Bittersweet. My heart, it feels so weak. Sailing home. To a place I never know. . Some hearts will never change. (Never change). Some hearts will never change.
Music & lyrics: john popper. . Someone's in the kitchen with dinah. Someone's in the kitchen I know. Someone's in the kitchen with dinah. Strumming on the old banjo.
He had a dream, a master plan. To fight the day as good he can. But the voice of silence. It's killing his heart, killing his heart. . He worked so hard when he was born.
Original performer: sly & the family stone. . Hey! hey! hey! hey!. . Music all night. Music's getting longer too. Music is the fire to me. I wanna. I wanna.
Oh I told her once, I told her twice. She doesn't know what I mean. I called her baby bittersweet. Girl with a mandolin. Oh it's too late to stop her now.
Picture a spinning toy laden with adventure. Coupled with the things I've told and a dream can be as one. That I have my moments now and again. I said I have my moments now and again.
Oh, I told her once, I told her twice. She don't know what I mean. Oh, I hate her lipstick eyes. Girl with a mandolin. . It's too late to stop her now.
Last night, moonlight hands, pulling me closer in. Back and forth and dance. Remember the way that you dare me, scare me, chance. Fate clearly telling me this one right here now.
Oh, she's crying when I hold her. When the moon rises her photo. Oh, she's waiting, in the night caruso sings. Oh, she's calling when I told her. Like the ocean touch the sand girl.