I found a book on how to be invisible. Take a pinch of keyhole. And fold yourself up. You cut along a dotted line. You think inside out. And you're invisible.
You know that I'll be waiting. To hear your footsteps saying. That you'll be coming home for Christmas.. . Please say you won't forget me. That every moment's emtpy.
I wait at the table,. And hold hands with weeping strangers,. Wait for you. To join the group.. . The tambourine jingle-jangles.. The medium roams and rambles..
You stood in the belltower,. But now you're gone.. So who knows all the sights. Of Notre Dame?. . They've got the stars for the gallant hearts.. I'm the replacement for your part..
("hee-haw! hee-haw! hee-haw!"). . When you left, the door was. (slamming!). You paused in the doorway. (slamming!). As though a thought stole you away..
Driving back in her car.. Watching the wipers. Squashing the leaves away.. Suddenly there in the road. Is your old self,. Trying to get out of the rain..
Yes, first I gave him the bit of seed cake out of my mouth. And it was leap year like now, yes. 16 years ago my God after that long kiss. I nearly lost my breath, yes.
After the party, you took me back to your parlour. A little nervous laughter, locking the door. My stockings fall onto the floor, desperate for more. Nobody else can share this.
Follow the Nile. Deep to much deeper.. The Pyramids sound lonely tonight.. . The sands run red. In lands of the Pharoahs.. Their symmetry gets right inside me..
Emma's come down. She's stopped the light, shining out of her eyes. Emma's been run out on. She's breaking down in so many places. Stuck in low gear because of her fears.
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Ooh, he's a moody old man.. Song of summer in his hand.. Ooh, he's a moody old man.. ...in... in... in his hand.. ...in his hand.. . "Hmm.". . Ooh, ah, ooh, ah,.
We take all the telescopes. And we turn them inside out. And we point them away from the big sky. Put your eye right up to the glass, now. And here we'll find the constellation of the heart.
December will be magic again. Take a husky to the ice. While Bing Crosby sings White Christmas. He makes you feel nice. . December will be magic again.
Down in the cellar. You're getting into making poison.. You slipped some on the side,. Into my glass of wine,. And I don't want any coffee--homeground..
Come close to me. Come cross the bridge. . I need to know what you have to say to me. (We've been waiting all night long). What have you got to say to me?.
One of the band told me last night. That music is all that he's got in his life.. So where does it go?. Surely not with his soul.. Will all of his licks and his R'n'B.
Oh big stripey lie moving. Like a wavy line. Coming up behi-hi-hind. . All young gentle dreams drowning. In life's grief. Can you hang on to me?. . Don't want to hurt you baby.
Here comes the sunshine. Here comes the son of mine. Here comes the everything. Here's a song and a song for him. . Sweet kisses. Three wishes. . Lovely, lovely, lovely, lovely, Bertie.
It is this that brings us together. It is this that brings us together. . It's all right, darling. We can do this together. It's all right, darling. I can think of nothing better.