Tekst :

I m gonna sail on my boat and keep it afloat forever
Nobody s gonna tell me how it won t stay together
I got a waiting ticket won t you sail it
Nobody who s staying asleep knows what I m saying

I m gonna throw out a rope and keep it afloat, it s granted
& call her Cressy Freedom, Independence or Tansy
I m gonna wake and take us all to where oh
Nobody s gonna talk me down by stormy weather

Got to sail my boat
Got to keep afloat
I get the need to keep on when I m sailing

I ll stay the course, I ll make it a choice, I ll plan it
Nobody ever thought you would & they take you for granted
I ll tie down the ropes that keep me afloat and sailing
Nobody ever taught me, teach me while I m playing?

I?m gonna lift up my voice and sing you a song romantic
And call it Cressy Freedom, Independence or Tansy

(Repeat Chorus)

Hold on in love take it to where you never
Nobody s gonna tell me how it won t stay together
I ve got a freedom ticket lets go sailing
Nobody who s staying asleep knows what I m saying

(Repeat Chorus 2x)

I REMEMBER THAT THE RAIN
FALLS DOWN
AND IT WAS COLD IN THE
HEART OF THE TOWN,

I M STILL SEARCHING FOR THE
MEANING OF LIFE,
IN A WORLD OF STARRY EYES.
I WANT YOU BACK,
BACK WHERE YOU BELONG,

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Are you ready for attack?
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Stargate ah yeah
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah

Five have been around and livin it up
Not changin it around, just keeping you right
When we get excited no we never stop
Everybody knows we can t get...

Angel Of Music

AFTER THE GALA
(The curtain closes upstage. BALLET GIRLS, from the
wings gush around CHRISTINE who hands each a flower
from her bouquet. REYER stiffly gives his approval)
GIRY (to CHRISTINE)
Yes, you did well. He will be pleased.
(to the DANCERS)
And you! You were a disgrace tonight! Such ronds de
jambe! Such temps de cuisse!
Here we...

Y tu que has hecho (english)

On the trunk of a tree, a young girl
Filled with joy, carved out her name
The tree, touchted to the core
Let a flower drop down to the girl.

I am the tree, sad and moved
You are the girl who wounded my...

Betta days

Celebrate, grab a drink and put a blunt in the sky
Worldwide, nigga it s 1999
Shit out of control, sign of the times
I ain t had this much fun since 79
I was only eight then, hadn t been to the penn