Would you like to learn to dance? Well, I can show you how Gotta book here, all you need to know We can draw the Arthur Murray patterns Right here on
Hey Jess, I heard you talkin' on the telephone And I wish that you could say it to my face I know you think I've changed and I don't love you But I've
ding-dong O It's a song of a popinjay bravely born Who turned up his noble nose with scorn At the humble merry maid pearly proud Who loved a Lord and who laughed aloud At
Everybody needs a little time away I've heard her say from each other Even lovers need a holiday, ooh Far away from each other Hold me now, it's hard
In the morning when I saw the light On the letter you left in the night After you had gone without saying goodbye Here to tell you that I'm not afraid
just sing give it a shot I need pretensions no discussion I pity the downfall I pity the second you're sincere you know how it feels at the foot of
I start to melt With your arms 'round my waist And your life starts to spell And the words telling me to fail I start to fail With her arms 'round my
nothing to worry about I got nothing to worry about Beggar tune, why always so negative? If you have problems why don't you go solve them? Beat me up, at
Du lebst schon immer dein Leben für uns du gibst alles und gibst es umsonst für die Kinder und mich bist du immer da wird dir das nicht mal
Well those days have all but gone And still I'm listening in To that old long-distance call But I'll forget you Well the fields are turning gold As the
Hey jamakin-it-funky, all through the night Do you wanna dance and hold my hand Tell me I'm your lovin' man Oh baby, do you wanna dance Do you wanna
't know what it is PeterA's riding his horse Girl IA'm longing for your kiss yippieh ai yeh yippieh ai yeh IsnA't it a pity Living in the city Lady we can sleep at
Du hängst mir ständig fast auf der Pelle egal wohin ich auch gerade deg'. Und jeden Morgen da seh' ich dich schon wieder an der Ecke dort
It's been awhile Though I think I made you smile I've been singing my song Thinking I was wrong But now I know You know it takes so long Though you're
My, friends, I never really thought you'd go, but, then, we know that's the way it happens here. Now time is like cat's cradle in my hands: we gather
I just can't see why you can't see what I mean, but I can't make things any plainer, the words get in the way - is that quite what I mean? If not now,
Thing to Remember when writing figures of speech and sound The Power of poetry comes from the ability to defy logic Defy Logic Often Use a metaphor and
Make me a mannered, a mannered thing Carved of wood, a life force thing Give it an arm, that points to the earth And a hand, that points at me No matter