There's no easy answer. None to blame or forgive. Two cripples dancing. To the end we live. I'm not with you, not of you. Not with you, not of you. . You are soft and young to me.
I love Paris in the spring time. I love Paris in the fall. I love Paris in the winter when it drizzles. I love Paris in the summer when it sizzles. . I love Paris every moment.
Amaneci. Con los puos bien cerrados. Y la rabia insolente. De mi juventud. . La ingenuidad. Nos abstuelbe equivocarnos. Que cada uno aporte lo que sepa.
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 morning the ship was sailing.
I'se The B'y that builds the boat and. I'se The B'y that sails her and. I'se The B'y that catches the fish and. Brings 'em home to Liza. CHORUS:. Hip-yer-partner Sally Tibbo.
Spend a day trying to sum it up with one quotation. Spend a lifetime as a model of the phrase. Modern man automated to withhold our thoughts with hesitation.
I cannot get up by the howling cry. Just justify my longing to die. Bury me down at last. I think about it in the shadows and cry. . Can scissors heal a man torn of tears.
I'm standing up, I'm sitting down. A precious jewel - creation's crown?. Someone is holding my breath. Someone is finding my fears. While the self got lost as the world appeared.
Oh man, do you believe that chick?. She has got no idea what's happening, no idea. I am the one who's plugged in around here. That's why they call me the high priestess of cool.
That's it, baby, when you got it, flaunt it, flaunt it. . This is the Divine Miss M and I'm here to share with you. Some rare and stimulating insight into my cosmic fabulosity.
I gave my heart to you, the one that I trusted. You brought it back to me all broken and busted. So I sold my heart to the junkman. And I'll never fall in love again.
I'm just thinkin' about the child in me,. That I sometimes feel inside. And I'm figuring out just what it is. That makes me feel so small. Is it you, that hurts me when I give myself.
It's a shame, the rules change not the game. Such a shame, it's the same. Now every thing's in vain. All in vain, it's such a shame. . Could it be true that there's nothing left to do.
To dust, I can wake up in the morning and I'm lost. I let my love to dust. I can wake up in the morning and I'm lost. I let my love to dust. . Una noche de samba, de samba, de samba.