Don't ask what am I gonna do. 'Cause it hasn't even started sinking in. Need time, time to think it through. How am I supposed to know where I begin?.
I look and stare so deep in your eyes. I touch on you more and more every time. When you leave I'm begging you not to go. Call your name two, three times in a row.
Spirits move me, every time I'm near you. Whirling like a cyclone in my mind. You are my life line, angel of a lifetime. Answer to all answer that I can find.
Cry, cry, cry. . Cry, cry, cry. Thats what I want you to do. Then think of all the lonely nights. That Ive sat alone and cried over you. . Cry, cry, cry.
Chains of love tied my heart to you. Chains of love made me feel so blue. Now I'm your prisoner. Tell me what are you going to do?. . Well, if you're gonna leave me.
I know a spot, peaceful and fair. I'd be so happy if I were there. No matter where I chance to be. Connecticut is the place for me. . Miss every lake, miss every hill.
I feel the breeze on my face. Feel it warm like the kisses. That you kiss on my face. Can't replace what you give me. When we touch. It's too much such a rush.
Love is a rose it grows when you feed it. But just as we believed it. The thornswere tearing at the skin. A beautiful dream rudely awakened. But this heart is vacant.
I don't know if you can see. The changes that have come over me. In these last few days I've been afraid. That I might drift away. So I've been telling old stories singing songs.
Slick Talkin Ring wearin Business man,. Sittin cross the desk with a pen in his hand,. said sign here boy I promise you fortune and fame.. Well he gave me a dollar and he took my song,.
Once a year there is a very special day. So much more than presents coming on a sleigh. Beautiful and rare, a hope is in the air. Serene just like a prayer, believing that it's never ending.
A village in a distand land. Calling thier name. The spirit of the jemba drum. Guiding thier way. Into thier dreams the ship set sail. Bound for far away.
Chinatown, my Chinatown. When the lights are low. Hearts that know no other land. Drifting to and fro. . Dreamy, dreamy Chinatown. Almond eyes of brown.
I want caviar and chitins for breakfast. I want caviar and chitins for lunch. I want caviar and chitins for supper. Then I'll wash it all down with scotch.
I remember when, I remember. I remember when I lost my mind. There was something so pleasant about that place. Even your emotions have an echo in so much space.