If I believe in love And you believe in love Then we can be in love somehow If you want the best for us Like I want the best for us Then we gotta learn to trust right now Sometimes the heart can see what's invisible to the eye All you gotta do is Listen

There's nothing to lose There's nothing to gain When no one knows your name But the days don't seem to change My notebook will explain And I can't fight the pain Need more friends with wings All the angels I know Put concrete in my veins

You need somewhere to start I will be here, I will be here When the big road falls apart And you think that the feeling will linger I will be here And when it all seems to fall apart You can't breathe You don't know what you're thinking I don't know,

Bennie and the Jets Say, Candy and Ronnie, have you seen them yet Oh, Bennie, she’s really keen She’s got electric boots, a mohair suit Hey kid, shake it loose together The spotlight’s hitting something That’s been known to change the weather We’ll kill

You can have your space, cowboy I ain't gonna fence you in Go on ride away, in your Silverado Sunsets fade, and love does too I'll see you around again 'Cause I know my place, and it ain't with you When a horse wants to run, ain't no sense in closing the

Reach for the stars First you got to have a vision Reach for the highest If you could see it, you could be it And I know you can get there One day yea yea, one day yea yea I know oh oh oh Reach for the stars!

When you're looking back at me. For the first time. And for the first time, I am looking in your eyes. I can't believe how much I see, Now I understand what love is Are those your eyes? Is that your smile? I been looking at you for ever,

Let’s go, let’s leave There’s a whole wide world for us to see Just roll with me Cause there ain’t no doubt this is meant to be I pick you up on the corner of now and never We can run all the red lights down forever I gotta tank filled up with gasoline

They know not if it's dark outside or light While Mona Lisas and Mad Hatters Sons of bankers, sons of lawyers Turn around and say good morning to the night For unless they see the sky But they can't and that is why And now I know Spanish Harlem are not

Hand over your will and then you'll see Now get on your knees and worship me On your knees Can't you see I feel your pain? I've got Jesus running through my veins In this hopeless life that's turned on you Give yourself to me, I'll help you through