I have never dreamed it Have you ever dreamed a night like this I cannot believe it I may never see a night like this When everything you think is incomplete Starts happening when you are cheek to cheek Could you ever dream it I have never dreamed,

I just got paid today I got me a pocket full of change I said, I just got paid today If you believe like workin' hard all day Just step in my shoes and take my pay I was born my papa's son When I hit the ground I was on the run I had one glad hand and

If you don't love me, lie to me 'Cause baby you're the one thing I believe Let it all fall down around us, if that's what's meant to be Rumour has it that your daddy's coming down He's gonna pay the rent Tell me baby, is this as good as life is gonna get

Let me get one more for the lady (Whatever she wants) And I don't know what you've been through But something's tellin' me you You deserve a drink or two Ain't gon' lie to you, baby Don't know where you've been Ain't gon' lie to you You look like you

You did your best or did you? Sometimes I think I hate you I'm sorry, dad, for feelin' this I can't believe I'm sayin' it I know you were a troubled man I know you never got the chance To be yourself, to be your best I hope that heaven's given you

Kiss me like you're loving only me tonight Make me feel like it ain't over Go a little slower, baby, one last time It ain't the truth's gonna set me free Come on, come on, lie with me Lie with me, hold me like you need it Lie with me, hold me like you

The sin and the sentence You condemn me 'Cause you don't understand me Penance in the fire (to a lie) The plagues grip your throat (they'll genuflect to a lie) Penance in the fire (To a lie) The plagues grip your throat (They'll genuflect to a lie) You

There's a silence in a room and it is killing me Speak your mind So out of reach Won't you speak your mind? But you won't tell me why Go and lie in the bed you made Keep all the words for the ones who play 'Cause I'm getting tired of the guessing game

Le roi d'Angleterre Déclare la guerre Sur mer et sur terre Au roi du Pérou-ou-ou-ou-ou-ou-ou-ou-ou La guerre, c'est vraiment jolie Mais j'aime mieux le patchouli Madame Joséphine Nourrit de strychnine Toutes ses voisines

So I hold on To the things I believe in My faith, your love, our freedom To the things I can count on To keep me going strong I hold on and on and on and on and on It's just an old beat up truck, Some say that I should trade up