When I am with her, I am glad the boy who's with her Is nobody else but me She thinks I'm grand, that's grand for me She may be wrong but if we get along "What do we care?", say we Walking on the shore, swimming in the sea I want to be no one but me I am

I've been lookin' for you baby, I've been lookin' for you baby All night long, all night long, all night long And all these pretty people up on El Cerrito Place They all got somethin' in their pockets, all got somethin' on their face Me I've been lookin'

Lie me beside you every night And dread the day you might be gone She said "In case you hadn't noticed that Played second fiddle to the bottle for a little too long (no) And I ain't about to anymore" For I know not just what I've done Lying face down in

Blow a kiss, fire a gun All we need is somebody to lean on We need someone to lean on All around the wind blows We would only hold on to let go Do you recall, not long ago We would walk on the sidewalk Innocent, remember? All we did was care for each

Pretty fucking This is joy, this is summer Keep alive, stay alive Got your medal on, we're alone Making sweet love, takin' time "Look guys, Jacksons!" That's a pretty fucking fast year flew by That's a pretty long third gear in this car Glidin' on the

I don't know if I could make you happy And I don't know if I could make you cry I don't know if the clock stops at midnight I can't see past forever but together we can fly Together we can fly You better watch how long you wait I'm nothing fancy I'm

Le temps coule Quand plus rien ne trouve grâce à mes yeux Le syndrome des réveils filandreux Les symptômes, cafard et matins de peu Le long de mes jours Et rien n'en vient dévier le cours Minute après minute Imperceptible prison de velours L'ami tes

Mr. Blue Sky, please tell us why You had to hide away for so long, so long Where did we go wrong? Everybody smiles at you Hey there, Mr. Blue We're so pleased to be with you Look around, see what you do Mister Blue Sky Morning! Today's forecast calls for

'Cause I'm a man on a wire, on a wire I'm just a man on a wire, oh My heart is in my throat I'm counting on high hopes to get me over you And I've got my eyes closed As long as the wind blows I'm counting on high hopes to get me over you, you I'm a man

Hey Miss Lady, come on home I remember long time ago You outside of your show Tell me to come back You said that I was on your jet So then that’s why all I know Someday you will come around talking your charm You say that you thought that you’ll be mine