I'll meet you in the bar, we must have a rap. There's a lot on the line, a lot to say. And there's something I must tell you today. You and I both
blast again. Laughter, music and perfume linger here And there, and there, Wine flows from flask to glass and mouth, As it soothes, confusing our doubts. And
you Yet only eagles seem to pass on through. Ther words of love, the cries of hate, And the man in the moon who seduced you Then finally loosed you
Snowman They say a snow year's a good year Filled with the love of all who lie so deep. Hey there goes the Snowman Hey there what a Snowman Hey there
Little Nemo rubbed his eyes and got out of bed, trying hard to piece together a broken dream. His visions lifelike and full of imagination it's strange
some other world To dream out my dreams. There were Kings who were laughing in the rain And they told me I'd come here to lead the parade All the colours were
How could I be so blind? You said good-bye on a corner That I thought led to the straight. You set me on a firmly laid and simple course And then
horses were edgy, sensing trouble ahead, but the trouble didn't start till the men were in bed A-whooping and a-hollering and flashing their knives, Big and
The golden fields that beckoned you Are darkened by the years. Go West young man If you knew then what you know today You'd be back where you started a happier man And
and I live all alone. I'll give you wine and food too And something special after if you like.' And though his body bids him To enter in with her, There