hard for them Your house turned into paper cranes We watched the wind blow them away Some sorry comfort I was then The weight of a mountain The skin off your
only one voice should start it on it's own We need just one voice facing the unknown And then that one voice would never be alone It takes that one voice
bullshit, forced to pull shit at the enemy If I did it homes, it was the end of me Back in the days, i'ma say like around your age -what makes you figure
Flynn. [Billy Flynn] On the other hand, your devotion to your wife is really very touching. I'll take your wife's case. And I'll keep it. Because I
capitalism in the world Remember it's your choice Your five seconds worth of action that counts I mean that most sincerely voters Sit tight, keep quiet
] [06:17] Goodnight kiss in your nightgown Lavender in your bed So innocent as you lie down Sweet dreams that run through your head Are you
Cut Footloose First! We've got to turn you around Second! Then put your feet on the ground Third! Now take ahold of your soul! Life keeps holding me down
trout skin my favorite! robby ray: well quite stuffing your face and get to ironing!Just beacuse that surgey caused you to lose your singing voice doesnt
're loosin' all your highs and lows Ain't it funny how the feeling goes away? Desperado, why don't you come to your senses? Come down from your
me all your doings! Tell me. Tell me how you pass your days how you pass your days Tell me from the beginning. from the beginning Tell
keeps skippin' out of beat Left, right, trippin' on your feet Life is like a string of cloudy days Sometimes it's raisin' your voice Sometimes it's
around the old familiar space. Suddenly, a VOICE rings out.) VOICE Miss Desmond! Hey, Miss Desmond! (NORMA looks around, unable to identify the source of the VOICE
story was meant to be All those days gone down I can remember times when your love and affection Turned my world around. In deep blue, old and new Distant voices
will walk away the freest man Shake your head, loosen the grip Raise up your fist, you are the freest man Open your mouth, scream it out loud Forget all your
on your mind 'Cause you're never alone I am the voice inside your head And the eyes in your radio I'm the eyes in your radio Hello Mr. Racecar driver
that ses in yo chest, it's the joint 3 5 7 to your fo'head, there'll be mo' dead 'cause I'ma pro, kid But Lord forgive me, I gots to keep my Milli right
away from me, I feel you still Down a dark and dusty road miles away from home Can you hear me calling you, you're not alone Then your voice rings in
too soon you're movin' on, word came down yesterday It hurts to know my old friends is gone Its hard to know what to say I can still hear your voice