Slow down You crazy child Your so ambitious for a juvenile But then if you?re so smart, then tell me why are you still so afraid Where?s the fire? What
Here It Comes Again Written by Paul Cassanova Performed by Please Here it comes again What's flying in the sky Here it comes again With a passing grin
Here comes the money (Here we go, money, Uh) Here comes the money Money (9x) Dolla Dolla Dolla Dolla Ching Ching Bling Bling Cut the Chatter You ain
You've done it all, you've broken every code And pulled the rebel to the floor You spoilt the game, no matter what you say For only metal - what a bore
i know i must be outta town cuz uh... (where I come from) cant pull out no strap and dont bust (where I come from) hatas bust a rap and dont cuss (where
[TONY] Could be! Who knows? There's something due any day; I will know right away, Soon as it shows. It may come cannonballing down through the
ANNIE OAKLEY and FEMALE CHORUS: Folks are dumb where I come from, They ain't had any learning. Still they're happy as can be Doin' what comes naturally
Everyday brings change,and the world puts on a new face Sudden things rearrange, and this whole world seems like a new place Secretly i been tailing
High over the hills to fly, and still This must be the feeling I did will Up here where the cradle rocks the night Hold it in my hand Feel it in my
Huh huh, yeah Huh huh, yeah Huh, huh huh, yeah Huh, huh huh, yeah Huh, huh huh, yeah Huh, huh huh, yeah, yeah Hear my cries, hear my call Lend
Ain't got no money Can't buy no grub. Backbone and navel Foin' the belly rub. cho: Now after all My hard trav'ling Things about comin' my way. The
Come with me Where the food is free Where the landlord never comes near you Be a guest in a house of rest Where the best of fellows can cheer you
Only you can make this world seem right. Only you can make the darkness bright. Only you and you alone can thrill me like you do and fill my heart with
Hear how the wind begins to whisper. See how the leaves go streaming by. Smell how the velvet rain is falling, Out where the fields are warm and dry.
MOTORMOUTH There's a light In the darkness Though the night Is black as my skin There's a light Burning bright Showing me the way But i know
Words by Philipa Boyens, translated into Old English (Rohirric) by David Salo, music by Howard Shore Lim-strang w?s geboren Bearn leod-cyninga Magorinc
DORSEY: Iola Stover, will you discribe for the court Mr. Leo Franks manner in the factory? IOLA: He'll call my name I'll turn my head He got no words
