Forty-eight hours needs forty-eight Friday or Saturday, what does that mean? Short space of time needs a heavy scene Monday is coming like a jail on wheels Forty-eight thrills So tell me an' I'll take the tube You know a girl, yeah well she's bound to be

Back when I was unafraid Just like a thief When the stars look down on me What do they see So take me back When I believed And all the heights That I could reach If only you

Our eyes are open What a piece of work is man How noble in reason How dare they try to end this beauty? How infinite in faculties In form and moving How express and admirable In action how like an angel In apprehension how like a god

Promise I will be forever yours Promise not to say another word Never mind what's done is done Always was a lucky one If you'd like to walk a while We could waste the day Follow me into the trees I will lead the way Bring some change up to the bridge

I couldn't believe what I was seeing Faces all screwed up like what I'd done I didn't mean to hurt you so much I knew it would hurt you but not like this We all make a mess from time to time, dear But it'll take me a lifetime to get this cleared Somebody

You say that you want me I hope that you do Cause tell me just where I would be in this world Without someone like you When you say that you need me Like only you can Oh baby you don't really know what you've done To the heart of this man So baby tonight

What a girl wants, what a girl needs, Whatever makes me happy and sets you free. Whatever keeps me in your arms. And I'm thanking you for being there for me. And I'm thanking you for knowing exactly... Like a rock you waited so patiently, while I got it

Love so willingly (Kelly/Mann) I never liked a bleeding heart But a bleeding heart's what I've become With a broken funny bone And a rubber crutch to lean upon How can I turn from this mistake? How can I bend? I know you'll break When you love so

We're too proud of What about is gone And it really Won't be so long Sometimes it feels Like a heart Is no place To be singin'

What will become of me? I need you like I need satisfaction I heard through the grape vine that great love, it takes time Sex shapes the body, truth shapes the mind With a glass of cold stout or wine or something similar Salam in this, channeled through