special, crawling on my hands and my knees Somebody turn the lights on; I can't breathe the air Won't someone help me find my little Clare I want
(Jimmy Webb) Close your eyes my pretty child, Though the night is dark and the wind is wild, I will stand beside your bed, Tonight there is nothing
(J.S. Bach/Linda Grossman) Feuilles oh, sauve la vie moin dans mize moin ye oh, Feuilles oh, sauve la vie moin dans mize moin ye oh. Petit mou malade
(C. Monroe) Down in the willow garden Where me and my love did meet, As we set there a courtin', My love fell off to sleep. I had a bottle of burgundy
(Van Morrison) I shall sing, sing my song, Be it right, be it wrong. In the night, in the day, Anyhow, anyway, I shall sing: La la la la la la la la
(Albert Hammond, Mike Hazlewood and Jorge Milchberg) Mary was an only child, Nobody held her, nobody smiled. She was born in a trailer, wretched and
(Randy Newman) Everyone has gone away, Can you hear me? Can you hear me? No one cared enough to stay, Can you hear me? You must remember me, Old Man
(Arranged by Art Garfunkel) All in the merry month of May, When green buds all are swellin'. Sweet William on his deathbed lay for love of Barbara Allen
(P. Williams, R. Nichols) Wake up, my love, beneath the midday sun, Alone, once more alone, This travelin' boy was only passing through, But he will
We are going, heaven knows where we are going, We'll know we're there. We will get there, heaven knows how we will get there, We know we will. It will
(Jimmy Webb) I bruise you, you bruise me We both bruise too easily, too easily to let it show I love you and that's all I know . All my plans have
Sorrow and sadness, bitterness, grief Memories I have of you won?t leave me in peace My mind is running back to the west coast of Clare Thinking of you
Here I am It is I Here I stand Nothing, nothing Out of nowhere Here I am Nothing, nothing Out of nowhere Nowhere I present to you Nowhere Nobody?s
I like to cook for you In my underwear ?cause our kitchen points to a wall and I like to talk to you while I brush my teeth cause I have so much to
You told me about an ending Pages turn themselves Space and time were only bending and I thought it was only fiction I?ll meet you in the middle of the
I was wrong I?m the first one to admit it- I did it I gave you love But it wasn?t mine for giving- or living with you I move too soon Unlike at the
Pluton? J?ai une mauvaise nouvelle, j?ai lu dans le monde, ils t?ont demis de ton titre planetaire du systeme solaire pour toujours Pluton? cent trente
waffles on the beach sugar in my hair well I got a lot to tell you i was in a dream that wouldn?t wake me up it must have been the sun it must have
