(Carole Boyer Sager/ Peter Allen) All of us start from the same place With an open ticket and an awful lot of space to grow in And all of us go But
You make me smile You make me sing You make me feel good everything You bring me up When I've been down This only happens when you're around And I can
One day you will be the one to say I'm sick of empty fun It means if your faith is strong, it means you are no longer astray See I see all the light It
(VERSE 1) Tongue tied or short of breath, don?t even try Try a little harder Something?s wrong, I?m not naive you must be strong Mmh baby try (BRIDGE
Ooh, yeah Can you shelter me from this anxiety? Hey baby, don't look me in the eye 'Cause I'm sexually shy, shy, shy Sexually shy, shy, shy I don't
After a month of just bein' alone, he said, "I wonder what L.A.'s thinkin'" Streets he roamed in search of a poem amongst the wild and drinkin' When he
Samstag abend in der kultigsten Disco ich bin gefragt wie'n Kandidat in der Quizshow Ich seh' gut aus - weil jede mit mir pennt- ich bin ein Partylö
One, two One, two, three, four Well, the heat is so great It plays tricks with the eye It turns the road into water And then from water to sky And there
When I first saw him standing there I longed to speak but did not dare Something inside whispered to me You'd better move in carefully And then he smiled
You make me smile, you make me sing You make me feel good everyday You bring me up when I've been down This only happens when you're around And I can
Oh oh I got that feeling again Ever since I first laid eyes on him Now my head's up in the clouds My feet don't touch the ground When he's around And
Oh, every time I pass you I'm Inclined to look away I don't know why, but some day I will turn my head and say Excuse me miss, but this glove is it the
If you're going into the city Can I follow behind And if you think it's all so pretty I might just lose my mind 'Cause it's been raining all the time
I can see a purple moon behind the maple trees And I'm feeling so alone - I'm lost in fantasies You just hold my hand But I want so much more of you
It never fails when I'm with you I just freeze up inside And you're waiting there with your arms open wide My bashful feelin' just won't let me hide
Timid Frieda Will they greet her On the street where Young strangers travel On magic carpets Floating lightly In beaded caravans Who can know if They
Fred: Hey nonny nonny is it you? Knight: Hey nonny nonny nonny no. Fred: Hey nonny nonny is it you? Knight: Hey nonny nonny nonny no. Fred: Hey