Show me how you do it Could you play it loud I like this kind of music I like this kind of sound Show me how you're dancing I like the way you move Everybody
The gentle sound of your breathing, the murmur of the night The sounds that really belong in music and someday I just might Meantime I just lie here smiling
The gentle sound of your breathing The murmur of the night The sounds that really belong in music Someday I just might Meantime I just like his smile
Maybe now My love can get on its feet You're my baby now And that's something no one else can beat Well, we're back to the good old times And we're lovin
Seems like old times, having you to walk with Seems like old times, having you to talk with And it's still a thrill just to have my arms around you Still
Gone are the days Gone are the days sometimes you lose yourself nobody's there when you fight for him Gone are the days Gone are the days I hope you
Just like old times Heather Myles When it first starting ringing, something told me
(T. Gray/ D. Martin/ M. Fuller/ D. Joshua) It's summertime, it's so hot I'm wearing shorts a tank top and flip flops I see birds flying in the blue sky
[Music: Giuseppe Sammartini (ca. 1693-1770)] [Triosonate in d-moll, 4 Satz., Allegro (Zwischenspiel von Waldura)]
He still likes the bar room's dim-lit, smoky atmosphere The different kinds of perfume, conversations he overhears He's just one of many winding down
Let's go Watching your friends grow up around you Really sucks but that's okay 'cuz I'm doing the same The same old people that they ever were, but new
I asked my mother 'bout the bad old days I asked my mother 'bout the bad old days I asked my mother 'bout the bad old days She said, "Son, these are the
He still likes the bar room's dim-lit Smoky atmosphere The different kinds of perfume Conversations he overhears He's just one of many winding down Or
We'd get up before sun-up to get the work done up We'd work in the fields till the sun had gone down We've stood and we've cried as we have bristly
I know I?m not too much of a bargain And you know that?s not what you bargained for As the hours turn into days Pretty soon lost in the haze It?s up to
If Queen Boadicea is long dead and gone Still then the spirit in her children's children's children, it lives on If you've lost your faith in love and
We got up before sunup to get the work done up We'd work in the fields till the sun had gone down We've stood and we've cried as we helplessly watched
Hey, you don't go away I'm here to tell you the story Of an evil wizard with his great powers He wore the master ring And predicted the war to come Dark