Hush, don't say a word. Cause I already know what you're thinking, yeah. Things just got more complicated. But we can't fake it. This is real, so let's just go with it.
If you think there's something wrong. Holes appearing on your lawn. Don't you blame the man next door. It's not him. . Flowers walk from place to place.
Pubs and clubs and opening hours. Was all he knew. One arm bandits and affiliated members. Women taboo. Had his own tankard. And the evening standard.
Wish I could whistle down the Northern Lights. And send them dancing all across the night. Maybe then when all the sky was blazing. Maybe then I'd feel you somewhere.
Over an ocean and over a sea. Beyond these great waters, oh what do I see?. I see the great mountains. Climb from the coastline. The hills of Cape Breton, this new home of mine.
A poor orphan girl named Maria. Was walking to market one day. She stopped for to rest by the roadside. Where a bird with a broken wing lay. . A few moments passed till she saw it.
Come on everybody all across the land. Come on everybody it is time to dance. To the music I am playing. The message I'm conveying. Cause everything is flowing from my heart.
Boy, I'm feelin' what you got. Boy you hot, Santa put a light in you. I wanna get my hands on you. . With Christmas around the block. See I'm not trying too late to do.
Umm, hmm, oh, oh, yeah, oh, uh, oh, yeah. My mom and them don't like ya. My friends all think you triflin'. But I don't feel quite like them. In fact I'm out to spite them.
I spent this whole year doin' my thang. Just thinkin' 'bout me. But that's about to change. 'Cause this year it's all about you, baby. . I made a lot of promises last year, I guess.
So frightened, so worried. So cold and it's raining. My naive illusions. Distraught by confusion. You're laughing, I'm crying. Outside it's still raining.
In the past I always tried. But I never got amongst the glittering prizes. I put it down to confidence. Or something trendy like an emotional complex.
The girls all dressed like Kathy McGowan. Wearing make up by Mary Quant. The boys all dressed in velvet hipsters. Pointed shoes, high bouffants. . There's one boy who catches her eye.
I used to sit and wish for all this stuff before. Now I got it and dont want the shit no more. Never had a girlfriend when I was living poor. So who the hell are these women knocking at my door?.
You need a big wide space. You need light, you need grace. Disappointment in your skin. I'll always let you in. . Pull a feather from the nest. Fasten it to your chest.
Oh oh i really wanted that thing. I just want to sing. I love you baby. Won't you bring. All the flowers you. Find out in the garden. Don't tell me the truth.
~Think of Me~. Packing my bags this morning. Was the hardest thing to do. But packing my bags was so easy. Compared to standing outside your door right now.
Words and Music by Mark Schultz. From the recording: Song Cinema, Track #9.. . He packed his bags when he was just 18. To see a world he thought he'd never seen.
That's just the way that we do. 'Cause our love is true. . Last night, we had a fight. You ran out didn't call, didn't page me. Hangin' out witcha boys knowin'.
That's just the way that we do. 'Cause our love is true. . Last night, we had a fight. You ran out didn't call, didn't page me. Hangin' out witcha boys knowin'.