walking away I?m just hearing what you?re saying For the first time Sounds like hallelujah for the first time For the first time Sounds like hallelujah for the first time And
that I had left my microphone And me without a mic is like a brother with no function That's like (?) cop without the greed and the corruption and the
heard the music start I gotta little wild streak in my heart I gotta little threadbare gypsy soul Chorus I like to hear the highway sounds And I don'
Harvest Day, and to them, it is The Holocaust." ..And I sprang from my slumber, drenched in sweat, like the tears of a million terrified brothers. And, Lord, Hear
And one, two.... and one, two, one, two together. And one. (THEY begin to dance. After a while, NORMA snaps at JOE.) Don't lean back like that. JOE
the music start I got a little wild streak in my heart I got a little threadbare gypsy soul I like to hear the highway sounds And I don?t think that
fall and the fourth and the fifth, It's a broken Hallelujah and a pain in my fist. I wash my hands like the man with the blood on his teeth, Over and
