+Mary
+Never Seen Blue
+Ode the the Banana King (part one)
+The Pool
+Ring My Bell
+Samurai
+Take to the Sky
+Upside Down
+Walking With You
.Y.
.Z.

.M.
everybody wants something from you
everybody want a piece of Mary
lush valley all dressed in green
just ripe for the picking
god I want to get you out of here
you can ride in a pink Mustang
when I think of what we've done to you
Mary can you hear me
growing up isn't always fun
they tore your dress and stole your ribbons
they see you cry they lick their lips
well butterflies don't belong in nets
Mary can you hear me
Mary you're bleeding
Mary don't be afraid
we're just waking up and I hear
help is on the way
Mary can you hear me
Mary, like Jimi said
Mary don't be afraid
"Cause even the wind even the wind cries your name"
everybody wants you sweetheart
everybody got a dream of glory
Las Vegas got a pinup girl
they got her armed as they buy and sell her
rivers of milk are running dry
can't you hear the dolphins crying
what do we do when our babies scream
fill their mouths with some acid rain
+Merman
go to bed
the priests are dead
now no one can call you bad
go to bed
the priests are dead
finally you're in peppermint land
he's a merman
he doesn't need your voice
he's a merman
go to bed
dream instead
and you will find him
he's a merman to the knee
doesn't need something you're not willing to give
he's a merman
doesn't need your voice to cross his legs
go to bed
priests are dead
now no one can call you bad
go to bed
the priests are dead
finally you found out
who could ever say you're not simply wonderful
who could ever harm you
sleep now
you're my little goat
go to bed
priests are dead
and come sing it all again
go to bed
past the apple orchard
and you'll feel nice
two can play i said
two can play
+Mountain
run, he said
the shore will take them
but offerings won't alter this
do you understand
sure it matters if you are really
superfly's secret wife
she'll be down
she'll be down when the mountain lets her go her way (away?)
she'll be down when the mountain lets her go her way
so the city spits you, spit you out, rejected
kiss the brave men that you thought had you protected
she'll be down when the mountain lets her go her way
she'll be down when the mountain lets her go her way
so the city spits you, spit you out, rejected
kiss the brave men that you thought had you protected
she'll be down when the mountain lets her go her way
she'll be down when the mountain lets her go her way
so the city spit you, spit you out, rejected
kiss the brave men that you thought had you protected
see the city, city, city, now
see the city, see the city now, rejected
kiss the pavement that you thought had you protected
she'll be down when the mountain lets her go her way
she'll be down when the mountain lets her go
here to return
to return
to you
you
speculated lyrics; credit to yessaid.com
+Murder, He Says
written by Jimmy McHugh/Frank Loesser; performed by Betty Hutton (in the film "Happy Go Lucky" in 1943)
finally found a fella
almost completely divine
but his vocabulary
is killing this romance of mine
we get into an intimate situation
and then begins this character's conversation
he says, murder, he says
every time we kiss
he says, murder, he says
at a time like this
he says, murder, he says
is that the language of love?
he says, solid, he says
takes me in his arms
and says, solid, he says
meaning all my charms
he says, solid, he says
is that the language of love?
he says, chick chick
you torture me
zoom, are we livin?
i'm thinkin of leaving him flat
he says, dig dig the jumps
the old ticker is giving
he can talk plainer than that
he says, murder, he says
every time we kiss
he says, murder, he says
keep it up like this
he says, murder, he says
in that impossible tone
we'll bring on nobody's murder
but his own
he says, jackson, he says
and my name's marie
he says, jackson, he says
shoot the snoot for me
he says, jackson, he says
is that the language of love?
he says, mmmhmm
when he likes my hat
he says, tsk tsk tsk
what the heck is that?
he says, woo hoo! he says
is that the language of love?
he says hep hep with helium
now babe, we're cookin
another expression's too ill
he says, we're in the groove
and the groove is good lookin
sounds like his uppers don't fit!
he says, murder, he says
every time we kiss
he says, murder, he says
keep it up like this
in that, murder, he says
in that impossible tone
we'll bring on nobody's murder
but his own
.N.
.O.turning back ten thousand years
it's all a blur where the taxis go
monster man a willing friend
Lucy serves the melon cold
violent and delicious souls
four red trucks dressed illegally
mother knows how the bugle blows
gonna get caught gonna get caught
gonna get caught in her rug
this is not a conclusion
no revolution
just a little confusion
on where your head has been
boats made out of paper float
dreams made up for the Banana King, darling
crumbs you have lapped freely of
devious we all have been
violent and delicious souls
violent and delicious souls
this is not a conclusion
no revolution
just a little confusion
on where your head has been
+Only Women Bleed
written and orginally performed by Alice Cooper
man's got his woman to take his seed
he's got the power, oh
she's got the need
she spends her life through pleasing up her man
she feeds him dinner or anything she can
she cries alone at night too often
he smokes and drinks and don't come home at all
only women bleed
only women bleed
only women bleed
man makes your hair gray
he's your life's mistake
all you're really lookin' for is an even break
he lies right at you
you know you hate this game
he slaps you once in a while and you live and love in pain
she cries alone at night too often
he smokes and drinks and don't come home at all
only women bleed
only women bleed
only women bleed
only women bleed
only women bleed
only women bleed
only women bleed
black eyes all of the time
don't spend a dime
clean up this grime
and you there down on your knees begging me please come
watch me bleed
only women bleed
only women bleed
only women bleed
only women bleed
only women bleed
only women bleed
only women bleed
+Operation Peter Pan
hola, rojo, 'morning to you
you always helped me chase demons away
don't know what i'll do without you
so Pan is the name of the plane
second to the right
straight on 'til morning
that's where i'll be waiting
second to the right
straight on 'til morning
hola, tick-tock
my time is up
Pedro says
i will forget him in days
in my new life, no room for a lost boy
boys can be so dumb sometimes
second to the right
straight on 'til morning
that's where i'll be waiting
second to the right
straight on 'til morning
straight on 'til morning
kiss Pedro for me
.P.
+Purple Peoplewell hey do you do judo when they surround you
a little mental yoga will they disappear
it's grim but never dubious as motives go
no matter what it takes she promises a show
Thunder wishes it could be the snow
wishes it could be as loved as she can be
these gifts are here for her
for you for me
I watch me be this other thing and never know
if i'm marooned o'er where the purple people go
then lily white matricide from vicious words
it doesn't leave a scratch
so therefore no one's hurt
and on and on
the nurses make it clear
just when you escape
you have yourself to fear
a restaurant that never has to close
breakfast every hour
it could save the world
so hey do you do judo in your finery
an angel's face is tricky to wear constantly
Thunder wishes it could be the snow
wishes it could be as loved as she can be
these gifts are here for her for you for me
for her
for her
+Purple Rain
written by Prince
I never meant to cause you any sorrow
I never meant to cause you any pain
I only wanted to one time see you laughing
I only wanted to see you laughing in the purple rain
purple rain, purple rain
I only wanted to see you bathing in the purple rain
I never wanted to be your weekend lover
I only wanted to be some kind of friend
baby I could never steal you from another
it's such a shame our friendship had to end
purple rain, purple rain
I only wanted to see you underneath the purple rain
honey, I know times are changing
it's time we all reach out for something new
you say you want a leader
but you can't seem to make up your mind
I think you better do it
and let me guide you to the purple rain
purple rain, purple rain
I only want to see you, only want to see you
in the purple rain
.Q.
.R.
written by Anita Ward
I'm glad you're home
I bet you really missed me
I guess you did by the look in your eye
lay back and relax
I put away the dishes
then you and me can rock-a-bye
you can ring my bell
bing my bell
'cause baby you
you can ring my bell
ring my bell
the night is young
and full of possibilities
come on and let yourself be yourself
yourself be free
my love for you so long I've been saving
tonight was made for me and you
you can ring my bell
ring my bell
'cause baby you
you can ring my bell
ring my bell
anything you like
come on
I'm getting over my falling clover
there was a time, I said to you
there was a time, I said to you
when I'm with him, do it to you
do it to you, do it, you know
you can ring my bell
ring my bell
+Rubies and Gold
written by Myra Ellen and Michael Amos in 1982. This has never been released, but appears in the "Anthology" sheet music book.
rubies and gold
star of my moonlight
warmer than roses in spring
kingdoms were sold to hold their beauty
Well, I'd sell my life anyway just to say I held their heart in my arms
there's strength in my soul
rubies and gold
you are to me
you're a jewel on my chest
warming my heart with your kisses
a peaceful way to rest
fulfilling my life long wishes
and silently you're watching me
stroking my cheek with your hand
your eyes are deep yet filled with tears
i've never seen so much love in a man
rubies and gold
star of my moonlight
warmer than roses in spring
the kingdoms were sold to hold their beauty
well, i'd sell my life anyway
just to say i held their heart in my arms
there's strength in my soul
rubies and gold
you are to me
.S.my samurai said going to the sanctuary
I knew about my love too
my samurai done making a liar of me when
to be happy
to be you
he says
my samurai take me down to the sanctuary
and I'm free
gonna be
you know me
you know me
I said, I'm gonna be
gonna be
you know me
my samurai taking my face
and she's sticking it on a daisy
and you
[spoken]
I think I cut that one too.
I get the Samurai book out and just read words
+Seaside
heard from the tv
of the latest bombing
the girls were dancing
she was coming of age
shells fired out
flowers mowed down
innocence targeted
whose god is this?
wish that she had one more day
there at the seaside
5th of december
we chased the tide
as her treasures
were gathered
i had to laugh
as she gave sand a bath
jangle jangle
jingle jangle
jangle and circle again
heard from the tv
of the latest bombing
the girls were dancing
she was coming of age
shells fired out
flowers mowed down
innocence targeted
whose god is this?
wish that she had one more day
there at the seaside
5th of december
we chased the tide
as her treasures
were gathered
i had to laugh
as she gave sand a bath
jangle jangle
jingle jangle
jangle and circle again
jangle jangle
jingle jangle
jangle and circle and end
she was coming of age
+Siren
+Sister Janetmaster shaman
I have come
with my dolly from the shadow side
with a demon and an Englishman
I'm my mother
I'm my son
nobody else is slipping the blade in easy
nobody else is slipping a blade in the marmalade
but all the angels
and all the wizards black and white
are lighting candles in our hands
can you feel them yes
touching hands before our eyes
and I can even see sweet Marianne
Sister Janet
you have come
from the woman clothed with the sun
your veil is quietly becoming none
call the Wanderer
he is gone
and all those up there are making it looks so easy
with your perfect wings
a wing can cover all sorts of things
this again
well I think I could try this
once again
+Sister Named Desire
+Smells Like Teen Spirit
written by Kurt Cobain. Parts are omitted because Tori does not sing all of the verses.
load up on guns and
bring your friends
it's fun to lose
and to pretend
she's over bored
and self assured
oh no, I know
a dirty word
hello hello hello hello...
with the lights out it's less dangerous
here we are now
entertain us
I feel stupid and contagious
here we are now Entertain us
a mulatto
an albino
a mosquito
my Libido
I'm worse at what I do best
and for this gift I feel blessed
our little group has always been
and always will until the end
hello hello hello hello...
with the lights out it's less dangerous
here we are now
entertain us
I feel stupid and contagious
here we are now
entertain us
a mulatto
an albino
a mosquito
my Libido
hello hello hello hello...
with the lights out it's less dangerous
here we are now Entertain us
I feel stupid and contagious
here we are now Entertain us
a mulatto
an albino
a mosquito
my Libido
yeah, a denial
a denial
a denial...
+Snow Cherries From Francei knew a boy who would
not share his bike
oh, but he let me go sailing
i swore that i
could survive any storm
oh then he let me go
"can you launch rockets from here?"
boy, i've done it for years
right over my head
and when i promised my hand
he promised me back
snow cherries from france
all that summer
we traveled the world
never leaving his own back garden
girls, i didn't know
just what it could be
oh, but he let me go sailing
you question me,
"can you ride anything?"
lord, do you mean like your mood swings
invaders and traders with
the best intentions
may convince you to go
"they look like pirates from here"
boy, i've been one for years
just keeping my head
and when i promised my hand
you promised me back
snow cherries from france
and then one day he said
"girl it's been nice,
oh, but i have to go sailing"
with cinnamon lips
that did not match his eyes
oh then he let me go
+Song for EricI wait all day for my sailor and sometimes he comes
see you over hill and dale
riding on the wind I see
you know me, you know me like the nightingale
"Oh fair maiden I see you standing there"
will you hold me for just a fair time
the tune is playing in the fair night
I see you in my dreams
fair boy, your eyes haunt me...
+Strange Fruit
music and lyrics by Lewis Allen. Originally performed by Billie Holiday
southern trees bear strange fruit
blood on the leaves
blood at the root
black bodies swinging in the southern breeze
strange fruit hanging from the poplar trees
pastoral scene of the gallow south
the bulging eyes and the twisted mouth
the scent of magnolia sweet and fresh
then the sudden smell of burning flesh
here is a fruit for the crows to pluck
for the rain to gather
for the wind to suck
for the sun to rot
for the tree to drop
here is a strange and bitter crop
+Sugardon't say morning's come
don't say it's up to me
if I could take 25 minutes
out of the record books.
sugar
he brings me sugar
bobby's collecting bees
and hammers, he used one on me.
cold war with little boys
get in with a bubble gum trade...
and...
sugar, bring me sugar
and all the robins bring,
bring me many things
but...
sugar, oh sugar
he brings me sugar
as far as I can tell
i've been gone for miles now
and you know, and I know
i don't know me very well
and I know, and you know
if they found me out.
sugar
he brings me sugar
and all the robins bring
they bring me many things but...
sugar
he brings me sugar
and all the robins bring
they bring many things but...
sugar
+Sweet Dreamslie lie lies everywhere
said the father to his son
your peppermint breath gonna choke 'em to death
daddy watch your little black sheep run
he got a knives in his back every time he opens up
you say "He gotta be strong if he wanna be a man"
mister I don't know how you can have
sweet dreams
sweet dreams
land land of liberty
we're run by a constipated man
when you live in the past you refuse to see
when your daughter come home nine months pregnant
with five billion points of light
gonna shine 'em on the face of your friends
they got the earth in a sling
they got the world on her knees
they even got your zipper between their teeth
you say you say
you say that you have 'em
I say that you're a liar
go on go on
go on and dream
your house is on fire
come along now
well well summer wind been catching up with me
"elephant missy you don't have
you're forgetting to fly darlin' when you sleep"
I got a hazy lazy Susan takin' turns all over my dreams
I got lizards and snakes running through my body
funny how they all have my face
.T.this house is like Russia
with eyes cold and grey
you got my moving in a circle
I dyed my hair red today
I just want a little passion
to hold me in the dark
I know I got some magic
buried deep in my heart
but my priest says "you ain't savin' no souls"
my father says "you ain't makin' any money"
my doctor says "you just took it to the limit"
and here I stand with this sword in my hand
you can say it one more time
what you don't like
let me hear it one more time
have a seat while I take to the sky
my heart is like the ocean
it gets in the way
so close to touching freedom
then I hear the guards call my name
if you don't like me just a little
well, why do you hang around
if you don't like me just a little
why do you take it
this house is like Russia
you can say it one more time
what you don't like
let me hear it one more time
then have a seat
while I take to the sky
+Thank You
written by Robert Plant and Jimmy Page
if the sun refused to shine,
I would still be lovin' you.
when mountains crumble to the sea,
there'll still be you and me.
kind woman, I give you my all,
kind woman, nothing more.
little drops of rain whisper of the pain,
tears of loves lost in the days gone by.
my love is strong, with you there is no wrong,
together we shall go until we die.
my, my, my,
inspiration's what you are to me,
inspiration, look see.
and so today, my world it smiles,
your hand in mine, we walk the miles,
thanks to you it will be done,
for you to me are the only one.
happiness, no more be sad,
happiness....I'm glad.
+That's What I Like, Mick (The Sandwich Song)
written by Chas Hodges & Dave Peacock
cheese and onion sandwiches and Derby chinaware
fiddles and jigs, and wogie me dog and aunty Vi having a swear
taking my dad for a pint or two on a Sunday morning stroll
licorice pipes and baggy suits, Glen Hoddle scoring a goal
catching a pike and riding me bike, old wooden wheels and a bowl of eels
yes... that's what i like, boy
that's what i like
pie and mash in liquor, a-walking about in the rain
readin' 'em books, and comical looks, pianos, trams and trains
coals 'n cockles and thunderstorms, and plays on the wireless and all
grandfather clocks and coke and brandy, fountain pens and Beano & Dandy
that's what i like, i said
hey, that's what i like
little pubs out in the country, mother of pearl and Barnet fair
the sound of a banjo, barbershop singing and having a kip in the chair
burnt toast and beer from the wood and old Terry Thomas's teeth
Jerry 'n Chet, Cannon & Ball and banjo pickin' Bill Keith
and ol' bank loads and wood burning stoves, Shirley MacLaine and Petticoat Lane
that's what i like, i said
that's what i like, yes boy
yes, that's just, ohh
Bubble and Squeak and jumble sales, Little Richard and Jerry Lee
bonfire nights, Southend lights and paddling in the sea
polished brass and copper, salvation army bands
violins and old coach inns, and coloured elastic bands
tea in the morning and winter beginning
fishing rods, frogs and spurs are winning
yes, that's what i like
hey, that's what i like
a day at the races, off in the bases, going down hopping in Kent
a new pair of braces, little kids faces, sleeping out under a tent
and waggons and chickens and picking blackberries
and swallows and sledges and Devon and cherries
and haddock and trotters and horses and nippers
and cider and celery banjo and kippers
yeah, that's what i like, boy
that's what i like
+This Old Man
Traditional
this old man
he played one
he played knick knack on my thumb
with a knick knack paddy whack
give your dog a bone
this old man came rolling home
this old man
he played two
he played knick knack on my shoe
with a knick knack paddy whack
give your dog a bone
this old man
he played three
he played knick knack on my knee
with a knick knack
paddy whack
this old man
this old man
he played four
he played knick knack on my door
with a knick knack paddy whack
give your dog a bone
this old man came rolling home
this old man
he play ten
he played knick knack on my shin
on my shin...
with a knick knack paddy whack
give your dog a bone
+Thoughtsthoughts right now
I picked up a magazine
ooh here we go
fifteen hundred years
fifteen hundred years
right here burning
witches burning books
burning babies in the LOOKS
yes indeed
burning everything
that's sacred in my jeans
yeah yeah thoughts
right now
she's been everybody else's girl
thoughts right now right
right now am I here
and I here I'm never here
I'm never here I'm NEVER here
I'm never here never a bird
or a FLOWER in the tree
or the pain of the respect there of
yes indeed thoughts right now
what will become of me
become of her become of we, baby
+Til the Chicken
written and performed by Tori Amos and George Porter, jr.
so some say she got green enough field
and some say she got too many strings
with petticoats out and goin hall gown
the sweetest nylon no not where she's gone
gonna raise his tail and wraggle his wings
some say she got plenty of stockings
some say she got some Divas and Kramer
why all this spare then shaking her tail
he sweetest nylon no not where she's gone
gonna raise his tail and wraggle his wings
until the little chicken come home
+TomBigBee
to you it's another day
to me it's a grim reaping
just another shooting star
strung out on your wire
prick my finger
on his virgin silver
he told me raw
ginger, carmelize me
tombigbee, tombigbee
help me hang these bones,
gotta hang these bones out to dry
he loved me, he loved me, ravishingly loved
gonna hang these bones out to dry
got a blackberry stain
and they're not even in season
if you're not yet a woman
you've got no business playing at this
tombigbee, tombigbee
help me hang these bones,
gotta hang these bones out to dry
he loved me, he loved me, ravishingly loved
gotta hang these bones out to dry
so you get done
then you get some
should have known
it won't hold you for long
then you say fine
this is all mine
but hasn't your donor card expired
from blue ridge to cattail
on the prairie
from fly-over country
back through mississippi
who made you go
but you raise me twenty
i'm raising you five
a hundred treaties
signed by your father's lies
who made you go
cause i'm trailing her tears
the ones you won't hold
you roll me a carpet, boy
roll me a carpet, boy
roll me a carpet
from here to oklahoma
tombigbee, tombigbee
help me hang this bone,
gotta hang this bone out to dry
he loved me, he loved me, ravishingly loved
gonna hang this bone to dry
dry, dry, dry
i'm doin it dry, dry, dry...
+Toodles Mr. Jim
.U.God I love to turn my little blue world upside down
God I love to turn my little blue world upside down
inside my head the noise
chatter chatter chatter chatter chatter
you see I'm afraid I'll always be
still comin out of my mother
upside down
don't you love to turn this little blue girl upside down
I know you love to turn this little blue girl upside down
but my heart it says you've been
shatter shatter shatter shatter shattered
and I know you're still a boy
still comin out of your mother
but when you gonna stand on your own
I say "the world is sick"
you say "tell me what that makes us darlin"
you see you always find my faults
faster than you find your own
you say "the world is getting rid of her demons"
I say "baby what have you been smokin"
well I dreamed I dreamed I dreamed
I loved a black boy
my daddy would scream
don't you love to turn this little blue girl upside down
any kinda touch I think is better than none
even upside down
but you see I'm tangled up got a
kitten kitten kitten kitten in my hair
and Cincinnati
I like the word
it's the only thing we can't seem to turn
upside down
I found the secret to life
I found the secret to life
I'm okay when everything is not okay
I found the secret to life
I found the secret to life
I'm okay when everything is not okay
turn and turn little blue world upside down
don't we love to turn our little blue world upside down
inside my head a voice
chatter chatter chatter chatter chatter
and it says girl you're all the same
still comin out of your mothers
upside down
.V.
.W.
written by Ellen Amos
every night I sit alone
waiting to see you at my door
arriving at the usual time
waiting to share your love with mine
well, I've waited a lifetime just to find you
but you have to believe in success is your seeking
then in a few punch you can come home to me
it's the job you need
it's the school that you have to complete
gives you time to go on with your days
but I'll waiting right here as I am
but before you leave
make me a promise I need you to keep
remember me while you're away
think of me while your alone
In everything that I do
I do it in twos because
I will always be walking with you
facing another empty evening
lying alone here in my bed
You keep my mind from my job
but you lead my life with love
you hold my chin up high
your love shines through my eyes
Your soul walks by my side
keeping this body alive
as I run to catch the bus
I get a strange look or two
cause instead of just buying a ticket for me
I also buy a ticket for you
Now some people say I am crazy
but its the only way not to feel blue
Because in everything I do I do it in twos
because I will always be walking with you
remember me while you're away
think of me while your alone
In everything that I do
I do it twos because
I will always be walking with you
+When I Was Dreaming
written by Tori Amos for Al Stewart
when i was dreaming
fight, i could fight with the best
and i never was on the fence
laugh, i could laugh when i heard the guitar
of the circus man
when i was dreaming
it seemed my world went away
as you were leaving i could see
that i couldn't find what i used to in your eyes
isn't it time, yeah
maybe it's time, yeah
when i was dreaming
it seemed my world went away
as you were leaving i could see
that i couldn't find what i used to in your eyes
when i was dreaming, it seemed my world went away
as you were leaving, i could see
that you couldn't find what you used to in my eyes
when i was dreaming, ooh yeah
when i was dreaming, ooh yeah...
+Whole Lotta Love
written by Robert Plant and Jimmy Plant
you need coolin'
baby, I'm not foolin'
I'm gonna send you back to schoolin'
way down inside
honey, you need it
I'm gonna give you my love
I'm gonna give you my love
oh, wanna whole lotta love
a whole lotta love
you've been learnin'
baby, I been learnin'
all them good times
baby, baby, baby, baby
baby, baby, baby, baby
I, I, I've been yearnin'
way down inside
honey, you need it
I'm gonna give you my love
I'm gonna give you my love
oh, wanna whole lotta love
a whole lotta love
yes...
+Workerscoughing from the smoke of a black roof chimney
marching to the beat of a hot roof over me
hey, ho, here we go, we're off to work again
bells are ringing, we are singing,
joyous in our industry
(chorus):
I love my job
he loves his job
pull that lever
start the engine
pump the water
build the pressure
push the piston
press the button
pump the water
build the pressure
push the piston
press the button
It's the perfect job
Happy workers
Happy workers
Happy workers
(repeat chorus til end)
+Wrapped Around Your Finger
written by Sting
you may consider me the young apprentice
caught between the Scylla and Charibdes.
hypnotized by you if I should linger
staring at the ring on your finger
I have only come here seeking knowledge,
things they wouldn't teach me in college
I can see the destiny you sold
turned into a shining band of gold
I'll be wrapped around your finger
I'll be wrapped around your finger
I'll be wrapped around your finger
Mephistopheles is not your name
but I know what you're up to just the same
I will listen hard to your tuition
and you will see it come to its fruition
I'll be wrapped around your finger
I'll be wrapped around your finger
I'll be wrapped around your finger
devil and the deep blue sea behind me
vanish in the air you'll never find me
I will turn your face to alabaster
then you will find your servant is your master
and you'll be wrapped around my finger...
+You Belong To Me
written by Pee Wee King,
Chilton Price, and Redd Stewart; originally performed by Jo Stafford (1952)
baa boo boo ba-ba-ba boo-wee boo-wee
baa ba-ba wee wee wee boo-wee boo-wee
see the pyramids along the nile
watch the sunrise on a tropic isle
just remember, darling, all the while
you belong to me
see the marketplace in old algiers
send me photographs and souvenirs
just remember when a dream appears
you belong to me
i'll be so alone without you
maybe you'll be lonesome too
and blue
fly the ocean in a silver plane
see the jungle when it's wet with rain
just remember 'til you're home again
you belong to me
i'll be so alone and without you
maybe you'll be lonesome too
and blue
fly the ocean in a silver plane
see the jungle when it's wet with rain
but remember, darling, 'til you're home again
you belong to me
.X.
.Go back to the Garden.