Say it loud, say it clear You can listen as well as you hear It's too late when we die To admit we don't see eye to eye I just wish I could have told him in the living years Every generation Blames the one before And all of their frustrations Come

And before I die I pray that I could be the one That I could be the one But I won't be no fun If I can't have you no one can I can't get over you Can't get over you Balance in the limelight Can you show me

I don?t wish for riches I wish only for your love I?m yours, dear You?re mine.... If you touch me I can die in peace in love Dear, come into my arms I long to melt within you I wish ... I could lose myself in your entirety

That spoon, that spoon, that spoonful Men lie about that spoonful Some cry about that spoonful Some die about that spoonful It could be a spoonful of tea But one little spoon of your precious love Is good enough for me Everybody fightin' about a spoonful

I would do anything I'll give my heart and soul to see you free again If you could see the hope I've always seen in you Pray for life or bleed to death The words die in my throat And there is nothing I can do From a child to a monster And now a child

Yeah, there ain't much of nothin' in me Left to be saved, but, baby, I bet If you could love somebody like me Hope for me yet Girl, I've made a name everybody writes off An open-road, hard case; a honky tonk, lost cause The fate I'm lookin' at, there

Ladies and gentlemen, you coulda been anywhere in the world tonight But you’re here with us in New York City Are you ready for a cabinet meeting? The issue on the table Secretary Hamilton’s plan to assume state debt and establish a national bank

Open the window I’ve seen the place where the broken people hide I wanna know love before I die But I’ll never leave you behind I could escape through the window of my mind I could fly away Leave it all behind I could take a train But I would rather fly

That spoon, that spoon, that spoonful It could be a spoonful of tea But one little spoon of your precious love Is good enough for me Men lie about that spoonful Some cry about that spoonful Some die about that spoonful Everybody fight about a spoonful It

Before I dive right into you I could fall, or I could fly Here in your aeroplane And I could live, I could die Hanging on the words you say And I’ve been known to give my all So don’t call me baby Unless you mean it If you don’t believe it