Well, this morning on the radio I heard the DJ say That the temperature is rising And it's going to be a real hot day I took the taxi to the studio At
I try every way I know to tell you, I run down all my clever ways Every smart forever phrase How am I going get a heck of another love letter? But you
Nikki's at the campsite in the caravan On the Riviera Every night the bugs bite Catch her if they can But she don't hear of it She say... "I'm working
I put a spell on you, because you're mine You'd better stop the things that you do I ain't lyin' I just can't stand it babe The way you always run around
Now down the road there lives a man I'd like you all to know, He grew a big zucchini for the local flower show And when the story got around they came
I went down to Paradise Garage And took my place in line The cashier said "Are you alright?" I said "I'm feelin' fine" I'm a stranger to Nirvana, I don
Well, you can Telex my accountant Call up Tele-Credit, too I know they send a monthly statement But I've never read it through You say you won't accept
(by Holland/Dozier/Holland) Baby love, my baby love I need you, oh how I need you But all you do is treat me bad Break my heart and leave me sad Don'
A ballad by Henry Clay Work, originally published in 1864 Researched by Betty Thomas. Nicodemus the slave was of African birth and was bought for a bag
Ichi ni san shi Kame no tawashi kame maaku Hitotsubuyori no kame maaku Maaku wa maaku demo Hitotsubuyori no kame maaku Ichi ni san shi
Come and sing a simple song of freedom Sing it like you've never sung before Let it fill the air Tell the people everywhere We, the people here, don't
I got this strange, strange feelin' Deep down in my heart I can't tell what it is, but it won't let go It happens every time I give you more than what
I had a talk with my woman late last night And she reassured me everything was alright And time hung still like a falling rain Now I know at last that
Let the sun sing in your smile Let the wind hold your desire Let your woman's voice run through your veins Let her be your blood, don't feel ashamed
Now I woke up this morning, yes, there was rumbling in my mind I was thinking about my baby, I left her so far behind, oh Lord Yeah, now I wonder, Lord
O whither has my lady wandered? I'll search until I know I've found her One green day she left her wings And cut away her childhood strings But dropping
As she steps near me, my blood feels the chance All spinning and swirling, it yearns for the dance To become part of me poor one, to take part of her
Sky so vast is the sky With far away clouds just wandering by Where do they go? Oh, I don't know, don't know Wind that speaks to the leaves Telling Stories