I woke up in the morning stripped down my sheets I put on my clothes, stepped into my shoes tumbled into the street The daylight was shimmering and the
I want to star in your life and on the stage of your dreams in your beginning and your end and every place between to open the door of your secret soul
Bring 'em all in, bring'em all in, bring 'em all in, bring 'em all in, bring 'em all into my heart Bring 'em all in, bring 'em all in, bring 'em all in
All the things, all the things she gave me All the things, all the things she gave me I wrapped them up in a big brown box Tied it with ribbon, drove
Said Burlington Bertie to Accrington Stanley "I do not like that Andy Pandy, he fancies himself as a regular dandy - let's take him down a stitch"
Something has been sleeping in me, weeping in me, creeping in me Something has been crying in me, sighing in me, dying in me In the righting of this
Be careful with that melletron, Eugene careful with that melletron, Eugene Careful with that melletron, Eugene be careful with that melletron, you don
Cathy so crazy 'bout all the latest fashions Sits in her empty room staring at the wall She lives in a castle somewhere in the mountains Oh, I wish that
Bye-bye shadowlands, the term is over And all the holidays have begun Now, she walks in fresh fields Her tracks are on the land She is everywhere and
(Ray Charles) Come live with me and be my love share my bread and wine Be a part of me, the heart of me be mine Come live with me and be my love
Where'd you get that jacket did it fall, off a lorry Where'd you get those lines on your forehead, was it worry I remember you ??? 1976 Did you get
Well I dreamed I saw you sailing in upon a sleek white schooner you were slipping over shallow water You were coming into harbour, you were coming into
Bury my soul Where the dust meets the sea Turn it loose in a lonely place Where a man can still be free Make up my clothes and sheets in a ball Put them
Well, you look just like General Custer On the day of his last stand Heading up into the black hills Glorious and grand I saw it by your side A map in
I've had money, and I've lost it Seen an ocean, nearly crossed it I have been to another world and I have returned And for every high joy a hard lesson
(Bob Dylan) When you are sad and you are lonesome and you just can't find a friend Just remember death is not the end And when all that you've held
December is the coolest month This time for once my cheeks are warm After long years in the monkey house I am ready for the storm Let them throw all
Well here we are in a special place What are you gonna do here? Now we stand in a special place What will you do here? What show of soul are we gonna