I'm looking at a funeral wagon rolling down A two-lane highway winding past a desert town A big blue canvas painted by the Master's hand The shifting
Its of an Irishman I'm going to tell you Free from Ireland sailed away Where he was to he was not contended Made up his mind for to go away Early next
you're grown. How your mama and your dad were so proud and so sad, Watchin' the train carrying Jimmie Rodgers home. There goes the train carrying Jimmie Rodgers
Chelsea! I dunno Come on (Uh-huh) Ah, go ahead now Chelsea! Go ahead now! Uh, this for Jersey right here. Go ahead now! (Ah, ah, ah, ah) [Chorus:] Chelsea Rodgers
when i was young i had dreams, my senses weren't repressed. emotions now mass produce, there will be none left soon enough, stuck held fast like fossiles
Lately, I've been hard to reach I've been too long on my own Everybody has a private world Where they can be alone Are you calling me? Are you trying
The hills are alive with the sound of music With songs they have sung for a thousand years The hills fill my heart with the sound of music My heart wants
What will this day be like? I wonder. What will my future be? I wonder. It could be so exciting to be out in the world, to be free My heart should be
Raindrops on roses and whiskers on kittens Bright copper kettles and warm woolen mittens Brown paper packages tied up with strings These are a few of
[Maria:] High on a hill was a lonely goatherd Lay ee odl lay ee odl lay hee hoo Loud was the voice of the lonely goatherd Lay ee odl lay ee odl-oo Folks
Let's start at the very beginning A very good place to start When you read you begin with A-B-C When you sing you begin with do-re-mi Do-re-mi, do-re
MOTHER ABBESS: Climb ev?ry mountain, search high and low? Follow ev?ry byway?ev?ry path you know. Climb ev?ry mountain, ford ev?ry stream, Follow ev?
How do you solve a problem like Maria? How do you catch a cloud and pin it down? How do you find a word that means Maria? A flibbertijibbet! A will-o
[Maria:] Perhaps I had a wicked childhood Perhaps I had a miserable youth But somwhere in my wicked, miserable past There must have been a moment of
(Queen + Paul Rodgers) The harder we play The faster we fall When we think that we know it all We know nothing at all The letter arrives Like a bolt
(Queen + Paul Rodgers) What planet is this, mmmh ? Let there be rock 'n' roll It's a Saturday night and I'm home alone With the music on quiet I'm
