Happy Childhoods Make for Dull Company - Sonya Belousova, Giona Ostinelli, Declan de Barra & Lindsay Deutsch

You said that you had things to teach me And now, I see it all so clear We're led each moment that we live in To the only choice we're given Where we live in love or fear And you, you knew it's never easy It's never black or white, just shades of gray All we do is face up to those choices And obey our inner voices And hope we find our way And all the choices we make Will shape our lives forever Every path we take When push comes down to shove Every moment counts It's always now or never And although God knows You chose the life you chose I'm here because just what? You chose to love Dad, what are you doing here? I'm here to pay respects to your friend, son Thanks for saving my boy's life, Sonny I never hated you, I I guess I just never forgave for making my son grow up so fast May God have mercy on your soul And now, your whole life lies before you It's time that you become a man You'll know how, just look at what's inside you And let your talent guide you Like I've always known you can And though the choices we make Will shape our lives forever Even one mistake Can tear your world apart But we have a bond that nothing's gonna sever Through the good and bad The happy and the sad Everywhere you go Look to your heart I love you, Dad And I'm sorry if I ever hurt you I love you too, son I left the neighborhood after that It wasn't the same without Sonny This is a Bronx tale, it's just another story (ooh) I had to say goodbye to Jane But she'll always be my first great one This is the kind of tale that makes you laugh and cry (ooh) I went out into the world and I kept my promise I became somebody I owe that to my parents and to Sonny Out on the street They're singing it together They'll be singing it forever You can hear them if you try I still come back from time to time The neighborhood's changed And so have I But I will never forget what I learned from these two men The saddest thing in life is wasted talent And the choices you make will shape your life forever But you can ask anybody from my neighborhood and they'll tell you This is just another Bronx tale And all the choices we make Become part of our story Every joy and ache They're never truly gone Every name, every face All the hope, the tears, the glory Each stoop and street Each win and each defeat The sinners and the saints The sweet and bittersweet And when the tale's complete You've chosen who you are And those choices you made Live on This is a Bronx tale And that's my story The world I lived in The people I knew It's just a Bronx tale And like they all do It happened here on Belmont Avenue Woah Woah Doh, doh, doo

Make somebody happy Make somebody strong Make somebody happy Make somebody strong Love me... Love me with all your heart And I will.and I will.I will... I will... I will I will take care of you Make somebody happy Make somebody strong Make somebody happy Make somebody strong Just you... just having you by my side I will.and I will.and I will.I will... I will.I will... I will be satisfied Make somebody happy Make somebody strong Make somebody happy Make somebody strong Repeat chorus and vamp out

When a humble bard Graced a ride along With Geralt of Rivia Along came this song From when the White Wolf fought A silver-tongued devil His army of elves At his hooves did they revel They came after me With masterful deceit Broke down my lute And they kicked in my teeth While the devil's horns Minced our tender meat And so cried the Witcher He can't be bleat Toss a coin to your Witcher Oh, Valley of Plenty Oh, Valley of Plenty, oh Toss a coin to your Witcher Oh, Valley of Plenty At the edge of the world Fight the mighty horde That bashes and breaks you And brings you to mourn He thrust every elf Far back on the shelf High up on the mountain From whence it came He wiped out your pest Got kicked in his chest He's a friend of humanity So give him the rest That's my epic tale Our champion prevailed Defeated the villain Now pour him some ale Toss a coin to your Witcher Oh, Valley of Plenty Oh, Valley of Plenty, oh Toss a coin to your Witcher A friend of humanity Toss a coin to your Witcher Oh, Valley of Plenty Oh, Valley of Plenty, oh Toss a coin to your Witcher A friend of humanity Toss a coin to your Witcher Oh, Valley of Plenty Oh, Valley of Plenty, ah-ah, oh Toss a coin to your Witcher A friend of humanity

The last rose of Cintra Has blood upon her thorns A forgotten tale of Elder Blood And all things past reborn Swirling spheres of otherness Of hope and doom forlorn Her path could lead to happiness Or the end of times for all Ghosts of futures falling Have saddled up to ride Seeking the Lion Cub of Cintra Last living of her pride And every hand will reach for The power that lies untold The time of axe and sword is nigh Blood-red seeds of war are sown