Shane: "weeks, day, hours, minutes. ('till I'll be home).". . Ronan: a kiss on the cheek in the old town park. Carved your name in the shape of a heart.
Keep coming back. Coming back. Coming back for more. Keep coming back. Coming back. Coming back for more. When you do that thing you do. You fill me with desire.
Mikey: as I stood and said goodbye. With a lump in my throat. Couldn't bear the hurt inside. As I found your foolish note. . While I understand your pain.
Chiquitita, tell me what's wrong. You're enchained by your own sorrow. In your eyes there is no hope for tomorrow. How I hate to see you like this. There is no way you can deny it.
I just can't imagine how it would be. To look in your eyes and feel misery. I can't believe what I would say. If I moved for your hand and you moved it away.
Is it a kind of a dream. Floating out on the tide. Following the river of death downstream. Oh is it a dream?. There's a fog along the horizon. A strange glow in the sky.
Ben, the two of us need look no more. We've both found what we were looking for. With a friend to call my own. I'll never be alone. And you, my friend, will see.
See her. Dreamin'. Don't wake me. 'cos it's real. Angel. . Come fly. Through the sky. I see. A distant light. It's burning so bright. A mystical sight.
[african voices]. Stephen: let's not forget this place. Let's not neglect our race. Let unity become. Life on earth be one. . Stephen: so let me take your hand.
You film the dark in Technicolor. And Ill be wrapped around your finger. If youve a lesson you can teach my heart. . You rescued me out of a lake. So deep and dark with my mistakes.
The father son and game show host came to me. On the West Coast and told me I could fly. You don't need jets, you don't need wings. You just need faith in silly things.
You think your're gay, gets in the way. Being in love with your boyfriend. You dump and see blokes, you don't laugh at jokes. Your Anti Christ could be a God send.
She belongs to all, she talks as she undresses. The love that she expresses when nothing can be said. Pennies in a stream, my love songs unrequited. And all the dicks you slighted are at your door.
Be my liberty, be my fact and fantasy. Make love while you can. Has there been a better plan?. . Well, I could go on but I just don't know. I had to fall a little, crawl a little.
Come over to my garden, let's listen to the trees. Swaying to the rhythm set up by the breeze. I'd like to play you new songs that I wrote on my knees.
If it's only love why do I want to die. Is it just to posses, try to caress if I survive. I sit by the phone, I check my machine at a quarter to nine.
I was born in poverty but when I was about nineteen. I wrote a song called 'Kiss Me', and soon it was pay day. A terraced house in the country, I thought that would do for me.
I'm not very bright but I know right from wrong. And I've not been right, for I don't know how long. . I cry in my sleep, I laugh when you weep, I lie and I cheat.
I was born in Birmingham. But soon I would escape. With education incomplete. But two songs on a tape. . When my girlfriend was expelled. We took the London coach.
Let the flower grow, Let the people know.. May this love letter, Win your soul.. Let my words, Be your getaway.. Let this be the phrase, That makes this our day..