help, will you hear my call? If I stumble now, would you let me fall? Won't you give me a hand? Try to understand, I'm a stranger in the city. Stuck
He really does shine For the ladies with painted faces. He spends his time being seen In all the right places. You only get to know him nearly, There
If I turn round and I look down And I stare at all the people, Would it change me, Rearrange me, Make me become aware? 'Cos I want to, I'm gonna love
Stand by yourself in the still of the night When people are quietly sleeping. Then up at the window a lady in white And the wind brings the sound of
Manhattan Skyline, Broadway Lights, There's all you want in cheap delights. No good end for what you buy, Some down and out to tell you why. Names of
Putting my new song together, So many things on my mind. Words and music go around in my head, I can't seem to leave you behind. I push you away, but
Misty silence of the early morning All around another day is dawning. Goodbyes ain't easy, So no-one sees me when I go. Only time is gonna last forever
People always rushing round, Makin' time to fuss and to worry. Get your feet back on the ground, It's no good to live in a hurry. Take it easy in your
Talking with sweet Lorraine, Looking at the world through rose coloured glasses. Dreaming of sweet Lorraine, Wishing she could be everybody she passes
You can have the world If the world is what you need. Take me round in circles. I'll follow where you lead. Go anywhere If it's where you wanna go. It
for help, will you hear my call? If I stumble now, would you let me fall? Won't you give me a hand? Try to understand, I'm a stranger in the city. Stuck
I made my life as a music man, I can't say that I'd ever change it. I counted time and my song began With no-one to help me arrange it. There've been
There's a man behind the guitar And he's not too happy as a superstar. Am I asking too much Will you reach out and touch The man behind the guitar?
Somewhere in daydreams the things you won't find, Rain hiding tears without traces. I know that deep down no reason or rhyme, Even the smile on our faces
in my napsack Giddy up, the next town I rode thru I had to threaten to blow their city up Undebts with Chief Black, caught five miles west sell us some