Living after midnight. . Rockin to the dawn. Lovin til the morning then I'm gone. I'm gone. I took the city bout one A.M. . Loaded, loaded. I'm all geared up to score again.
The monster shattered the day. In a place where innocents play. I was mourning as the headlines shouted his name. They didn't waste any time. I was disgusted when the madman's image appeared at the top of the screen.
I can't control my anger and. I've been about to explode far too many times. I've seen my dreams becoming violent. Every time that I see you. . No matter how you try to define it.
I must've dreamed a thousand dreams. Been haunted by a million screams. But I can hear the marching feet. Moving into the street. . Now did you read the news today?.
The lies that you tell will leave you alone. They'll keep you down,. they'll catch you and trip you up. Keep you hangin' around. . The habit is old - you don't need it anymore.
(Carly Simon). . I've seen the sidewalks. And I've been aware. Of the lamps and tables and the paperback books. That you throw out there. All your artifacts.
I love lilacs and avocados. Ukuleles and fireworks. And Woody Allen and walking in the snow. But you've got to know. . You're the love of my life. You are the love of my life.
(Carly Simon). . I'm lost in your love. Lost in my love for you. Everything that you say. Everything that you do. I'm lost in your love. . I can find me a night.
Hmm's, la-la's. . Boys choir softly sings. . Related. . Your favorite shows are back!. . Find Your Next Concert With Live Nation's Tour Stop. . Watch Ariana Grande Sing Her Hits On Carpool Karaoke.
(Carly Simon). . Won't you give me all your limes. And I will give you a reason. I'll rub them on my body. And smell like the West Indies. . And when I'm feelin' like the islands.
LOBSTER QUADRILLE. WITH LUCY SIMON. WRITER LEWIS CAROLL. . "Will you walk a little faster?" said a whiting to a snail. "There's a porpoise close behind us, and he's treading on my tail. See how eagerly the lobsters and the turtles all advance! They are waiting on the shingle - will you come and join the dance? Will you, won't you, will you, won't you, will you join the dance? Will you, won't you, will you, won't you, won't you join the dance? "You can really have no notion how delightful it will be When they take us up and throw us, with the lobsters, out to sea!" But the snail replied "Too far, too far!" and gave a look askance - Said he thanked the whiting kindly, but he would not join the dance. Would not, could not, would not, could not, would not join the dance. Would not, could not, would not, could not, could not join the dance. "What matters it how far we go?" his scaly friend replied. "There is another shore, you know, upon the other side. The further off from England the nearer is to France - Then turn not pale, beloved snail, but come and join the dance. Will you, won't you, will you, won't you, will you join the dance? Will you, won't you, will you, won't you, won't you join the dance?".
When I was very young. The world was younger than I. As merry as a carousel. The circus tent was strong with every star in the sky. Above the ring I loved so well.
(M. David/N. Schulze/H. Leip). . Outside the barracks by the corner light. Darling I remember how I'd wait for you at night. There we'd create a world for two, I'd wait for you.
Dear mother the struggle is over now. And your house is up for sale. We divided your railway watches. Between the four of us. I fought over the pearls.
If all our flights are grounded. Libby, we'll go to Paris. Dance along the boulevards. And have no one to embarrass. Puttin' on the Ritz in style. With an Arab and an Heiress.
(Carly Simon/Jacob Brackman). . In a suitcase tied with string. On the highest shelf. In the closet down the hall. Hidden from myself. Fits of madness, pools of grief.
Let the river run. let all the dreamers wake the nation. Come, the New Jerusalem.. Silver cities rise. . the morning lights the streets that lead them.
Well I have known you. Since you were a small boy. And your mama used to say. "My boy is gonna grow up and be. Some kind of leader some day". . Then you'd turn on the radio.
Lead-in with Haunting:. There's always someone, haunting someone, haunting someone,. I can't sleep easy, cause I'm afraid of dreaming. And then the memory of the dream.
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