And they call it "puppy love", But I guess they'll never know How the young heart really feels And why I love her so. And they say we ? ? ? But
I'm Helen Stevens, I'm having a party And the other tenants are there, and a few friends We'd like you to join us Mark, pardon? I am Mark Oh, hello Mark
One year, to the day Since you put on the night One year, to the day That you shut out the light I made up my mind I'll never say those words again
[lyrics as transcribed by juha heikkinen] Learn to swim... Da-da-da-dum-da-da... Da-da-da-dum-da-da... Learn to swim
In my room maybe if I had the nerve Once again get the job that I deserve I sell myself down the river This is where it comes undone When you give a
Transcribed by scott seymour I saw you from across the street, / Called to your friends. / I haven't seen your smile all week - / I know something's
A redwood tree The radio They moved them down the hall A beauty queen from Idaho Was broken in the fall Never write a love song Never write a trip hop
[intro sample on you're in a bad way version:] We've even had to change our name now, to "revival". Sing with a sound so soft / ? ? ? you
[This is a two-part instrumental.]
Space exploration is a noble thing It's a noble thing if we'd only try Arranging mountains is just mud and water It's just mud and water and the passing
Tony leaves the depot late Seventeen years with the Unigate Drives his float down Goswall Road At twenty-five to eight Number nine, Mrs Doris Brown Pulls
You know the hurt's so deep That I can't sleep or eat And what I'm hoping for Is to feel your kisses sweet If we could just talk Things might be a little
Can I take your order? Um, I'll have bacon, eggs, tomatoes Two toast and a cup of tea, please And you? Chicken soup
These are lyrics to the fall version of the song courtesy of arjan plug. the etienne version that I've heard has some minor variations, but it isn't in
Transcribed by Jamie Fletcher I wake up every morning, and there before my eyes. I find my little darling, sighing good looking sighs. I kiss his
[This song is an instrumental.]
Rain on the window pane Thinking of you again, had to phone To check you're still on your own Just when I'd thought you'd gone I'm catching a train back
Conchita, I know I know it should have been Conchita, I know I know it should have been Conchita, I know I know it should have been Conchita Oh, oh,