You find your own way 'cause there's more than one way home Ain't no right way, ain't no wrong Whatever road you might be on There's more than one way home And whatever road you might be on Well, there's more than one way home Daddy came around every

Oh give me some of that magic, magic Baby, oh, oh You know I gotta have it, have it It's the way you look when you want me close When your hair falls down raining glitter and gold Oh give me some of that magic, magic baby Make me want you more and

Nessun dorma! Nessun dorma! Tu pure, o principessa Nella tua fredda stanza Guardi le stelle che tremano D'amore e di speranza! Ma il mio mistero e chiuso in me Il nome mio nessun saprà!

Isn't it madness he can't be mine But in the end, he needs a little more than before Security, he needs his fantasy and freedom I know him so well Nothing is so good it lasts eternally Perfect situations must go wrong But this has never yet prevented me

You're my Miss Jamaica My Miss Jamaica I'm crowning you myself Although you may not have such a fabulous shape To suit the rest of the world But you do suit me and that's all I want to know I need not know nothing more Roses are red, violets are blue

I want a Sunday Kind of Love. A love to last, past Saturday night. And I'd like to know it's more than love at first sight. And I want a, a love that's on the square. Can't seem to find somebody, someone to care. And I'm on a lonely road that leads to

We need more trust Show them all we won't be cornered We will not be terrified Show them all we don't take orders We just want a good night Don't wanna wake up In the same old bed again Tried to escape them They really make it hard

I turn to stone I turn to stone when you are gone I can't go on I turn to stone, when you comin' home The city streets are empty now (The lights don't shine no more) And so the songs are way down low A sound that flows into my mind (The echoes of the

(I'd fight for you) Hey babumba hey It's gonna take a lot to drag me away from you There's nothing that a hundred men or more could ever do I'd fight for you! Hey babumba Just like the rain down in Africa It's gonna take some time but I know you're worth

Love gun, (love gun), love gun Love gun, (love gun) No place for hidin' baby, no place to run You pull the trigger of my I really love you baby, I love what you've got Let's get together, we can get hot No more tomorrow, baby time is today Girl, I can