Thou swell, thou witty Thou sweet, thou grand Wouldst kiss me pretty? Wouldst hold my hand? Both thine eyes are cute too What they do to me Hear me holler, I choose A sweet lollapalooza in thee I'd feel so rich in a hut for two Two rooms, a kitchen I'm sure would do Give me just a plot of, not a lot of land And thou swell, thou witty, thou grand Thou swell, thou witty Thou sweet, thou grand Wouldst kiss me pretty? Wouldst hold my hand? Both thine eyes are cute too What they do to me Hear me holler, I choose A sweet lollapalooza in thee I'd feel so rich in a hut for two Two rooms, a kitchen I'm sure would do Give me just a plot of, not a lot of land And thou swell, thou witty, thou sweet Thou pretty, thou swell, thou grand

Μπάσες στεριές ήλιος πυρρός και φοινικιές ένα πουλί που ακροβατεί στα παταράτσα γνέφουνε δυο στιγματισμένα μαύρα μπράτσα που αρρώστιες τα 'χουνε τσακίσει τροπικές Παντιέρα κίτρινη σινιάλο του νερού φούντο τις δυο και πρίμα βρέξε το πινέλο τα δυο φανάρια της νυκτός κι ο Πιζανέλο ξεθωριασμένος απ' το κύμα του καιρού Το καραντί το καραντί θα μας μπατάρει σάπια βρεχάμενα τσιμέντο και σκουριά από νωρίς δεξιά στη μάσκα την πλωριά κοιμήθηκεν ο καρχαρίας που πιλοτάρει Όρντινα δίνει ο παπαγάλος στον ιστό όπως και τότε απ' του Κολόμπου την κουκέτα χρόνια προσμένω να τυλίξεις την μπαρκέτα χρόνια προσμένω τη στεριά να ζαλιστώ Φωτιές ανάβουνε στην άμμο ιθαγενείς κι αχός μας φτάνει καθώς παίζουν τα όργανά τους της θάλασσας κατανικώντας τους θανάτους στην ανεμόσκαλα σε θέλω να φανείς Φύκια μπλεγμένα στα μαλλιά στο στόμα φύκια έτσι ως κοιμήθηκες για πάντα στα βαθιά κατάστιχτη πελεκημένη απο σπαθιά διπλά φορώντας των Ίνκας τα σκουλαρίκια Το καραντί το καραντί θα μας μπατάρει σάπια βρεχάμενα τσιμέντο και σκουριά από νωρίς δεξιά στη μάσκα την πλωριά κοιμήθηκεν ο καρχαρίας που πιλοτάρει

(Note: also known as "theme from limelight" and "terry's theme") I'll be loving you eternally With a love that's true, eternally From the start, within my heart It seems i've always known The sun would shine When you were mine And mine alone I'll be loving you eternally There'll be no one new, my dear, for me Though the sky should fall Remember i shall always be Forever true and loving you Eternally Though the sky should fall Remember i shall always be Forever true and loving you Eternally

Dee, la-la-lee-loo-lee, la-la-lee-loo-lee La-la-lee-loo-lee-ah Jim doesn't ever bring me pretty flowers Jim never tries to cheer my lonely hours Don't know why I'm so crazy for Jim Jim never tells me, I'm his heart's desire I never seem to set his love afire Gone are the years I've wasted on him Sometimes when I get feeling low I say, "Let's call it quits" Then I hang on and let him go Breaking my heart in bits Someday, I know that Jim will up and leave me But even if he does, you can believe me I'll go on carrying the torch for my Jim Sometimes, sometimes, sometimes when I get feeling low I say, I say, "Let's call it quits" Then I hang on, let him go Breaking my heart in bits Someday I know, someday I know that Jim will up and leave me But even if he does, you can believe me I'll go on carrying the torch for- ooh, whoa-oh-oh-oh-woo Whoa-oh-oh-oh-woo For ooh-oh-oh-oh-mm

Ah, look at all the lonely people Ah, look at all the lonely people Eleanor Rigby, picks up the rice In the church where a wedding has been Lives in a dream Waits at the window, wearing the face That she keeps in a jar by the door Who is it for All the lonely people Where do they all come from? All the lonely people Where do they all belong? Father McKenzie, writing the words Of a sermon that no one will hear No one comes near Look at him working, darning his socks In the night when there's nobody there What does he care All the lonely people Where do they all come from? All the lonely people Where do they all belong? Ah, look at all the lonely people Ah, look at all the lonely people Eleanor Rigby, died in the church And was buried along with her name Nobody came Father McKenzie, wiping the dirt From his hands as he walks from the grave No one was saved All the lonely people Where do they all come from? All the lonely people Where do they all belong?

Sad is to live in solitude Far from your tranquil altitude Sad is to know that no one ever can live on a dream That never can be, will never be Dreamer awake, wake up and see Your beauty is an aeroplane So high my heart can't bear the strain A heart that stops when you pass by Only to cause me pain Sad is to live in solitude Your beauty is an aeroplane So high my heart can't bear the strain A heart that stops when you pass by Only to cause me pain Sad is to live in solitude In solitude