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There was a time when men were kind

When their voices were soft

And their words inviting.

There was a time when love was blind

And the world was a song

And the song was exciting.

There was a time...

Then it all went wrong

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This is the end

Beautiful friend

This is the end

My only friend, the end

 

Of our elaborate plans, the end

Of everything that stands, the end

No safety or surprise, the end

Ill never look into your eyes...again

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In your Easter bonnet, with all the frills upon it,

You'll be the grandest lady in the Easter Parade.

I'll be all in clover and when they look you over,

I'll be the proudest fella in the Easter Parade.

 

On the Avenue, Fifth Avenue,

the photographers will snap us,

And you'll find that you're in the rotogravure.

Oh, I could write a sonnet about your Easter bonnet,

And of the girl I'm taking to the Easter Parade.

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Unforgotten

 

I know a garden where the lilies gleam,

And one who lingers in the sunshine there;

She is than white-stoled lily far more fair,

And oh, her eyes are heaven-lit with dream!

 

I know a garret, cold and dark and drear,

And one who toils and toils with tireless pen,

Until his brave, sad eyes grow weary -- then

He seeks the stars, pale, silent as a seer.

 

And ah, it's strange; for, desolate and dim,

Between these two there rolls an ocean wide;

Yet he is in the garden by her side

And she is in the garret there with him.

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-Hi, Margie!

-Hi, Alice!

What's the story, morning glory?

-What's the word, humming bird?

-Have you heard about Hugo and Kim?

Did they really get pinned?

Did she kiss him and cry?

Did he pin the pin on?

Or was he too shy?

Well, I heard they got pinned

-Yeah! Yeah!

I was hopin' they would!

- Oho!

Now they're livin' at last,

Goin' steady for good!

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One Rock 'n' Roll too many,

One night's sleep too few.

Too much ringing that bell

Takes its toll out of you.

 

The sound's too loud.

The light's too bright.

My chains are too heavy

And my pants are too tight.

 

 

(not on your life!!! :boxing_smiley:)

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Zose Canaan Days -

we used to know -

Where have zey gone?

Where did ------------------------------ zey go?

Eh bien,

Raise your beret -

To zose Canaan Days.

 

Oh my gosh!!! I almost went there. I seriously almost pulled out the Technicolor guns, but then I decided I'd torture you some more with Birdie!! :lol:

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I got chills, they're multiplyin', and I'm losin' control

Cause the power you're supplyin', it's electrifyin'

 

You better shape up, cause I need a man,

and my heart is set on you

You better shape up, you better understand,

to my heart I must be true

Nothing left, nothing left for me to do

 

You're the one that I want

(you are the one I want), ooh ooh ooh, honey

The one that I want (you are the one I want),

ooh ooh ooh, honey

The one that I want (you are the one I want),

ooh ooh ooh, honey

The one I need (the one I need),

oh yes indeed (yes indeed)

 

 

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Oh my gosh!!! I almost went there. I seriously almost pulled out the Technicolor guns, but then I decided I'd torture you some more with Birdie!! :lol:

 

True confession - I actually really, really LIKE Technicolor! Always wanted to be the Narrator. . . . . . .

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True confession - I actually really, really LIKE Technicolor! Always wanted to be the Narrator. . . . . . .

 

Umm, yeah. Me too. I just thought maybe you didn't like it.

I want to be the Narrator too. Come on, let's sing:

 

Some folks dream of the wonder they'll do

Before their time on this planet is through

Some just don't have anything planned.

They hide their hopes and their heads in the sand.

Now I don't say who is wrong, who is right

But if by chance you are here for the night...

All I need is an hour or two

To tell the tale of a dreamer like you.

 

We all dream a lot

Some are lucky

Some are not.

But if you think it, want it, dream it, then it's real

You are what you feel.

But all that I say can be told another way.

In the story of a boy whose dreams came true,

And it could be you........

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