If today was not an endless highway I today was not a crooked trail If tomorrow wasn't such a long time Then lonesome would mean nothing to you at all
. We have to train ourselves. So that we can improvise on anything: a bird, a sock, a fuming beaker. This is, this too can be music. Anything can be music
no man gone be a man, A groupie gone be a groupie, a fan gown be a fan, These tricks gown keep on trickin Those hustlers gown keep hustlin, As long as
boy dem a jumpin. The way you jiggle it wiggle it, you frontin. Girl, all you do is make em confused. Hey! Some of them dem a shouting. Cos the things dem a
Her brother's smart he's got more sense than many His patience's long but soon he won't have any To find a job is like a haystack needle Cause where he
brother's smart he's got more sense than many His patience's long but soon he won't have any To find a job is like a haystack needle Cause where he
Her brother's smart, he's got more sense than many His patience's long but soon he won't have any To find a job is like a haystack needle 'Cause where
Voyage a tokyo Check it out claude Miss pizzicato five Maki As long as i'm With you Tokyo is The best city In the world Yeah! On and on and on and on
assume nothin no man gone be a man, A groupie gone be a groupie, a fan gown be a fan, These tricks gown keep on trickin Those hustlers gown keep hustlin, As long
breath's the only rhythm and the tempo is my time My enemy is hopelessness, my ally honest doubt The answer is a question that I never will find out Is
is but a dream and we all seein And if seein is believin, don't wake me up this evening Woah! [chorus] x 2 [silkk] All I know, is I don't wanna go
hard times, so If you feel that way, why don't you drop me a line, 'cause I'll be there to lend you a shoulder to cry on A tru blue, the type of family
Can you hear me now) (Two to the four) So just call on me brother When you need a hand We all need somebody to lean on I just might have a problem, that
of the inner self is the most important thing. We have to train ourselves. So that we can improvise on anything: a bird, a sock, a fuming beaker. This is
a moth to the flame. [Roxie Hart] A moth? [Billy Flynn] Now I am a man who will assist and you're a butterfly. Crushed on a wheel! [Roxie Hart] Wait
long, long ago How the life in the mountains is living in danger From too many people, too many machines And the time is upon us, today is forever Tomorrow is
In the way I love you Violet: Jake, of course we love each other Like a brother and sister Or mother and child Not in a way that is wild like Jake: