Hush, hush, don't wake up, it's not morning Hush, hush, sleep through this, I am warning Why are you crying? It's not a sad movie Why are you crying,
Don't try to lie to me, I know My love was politically disposed of And I didn't see them coming No, I didn't see them coming for you For you Don't try
Fiyero, don't tell a soul what you've seen This is the life that you and I are meant to lead I can't let you in, 'cause the world is falling to pieces
Surrender, Dorothy Bring me the shoes, dear Bring them to me Bring them here, dear Bring them If you know what's good for you If you know what's good
What if the sky in Idaho is black and dark? What if the sun in Idaho doesn't set at all? And what if I loved you with all of my heart? And what if my
She might fool them but she don't fool me She talks much too earnestly And when Glinda gave her the shoes I had nothing else to lose And I asked her to
Curl up under the window and crouch against the wall I feel the nighttime about to fall And I don't know what to do with myself So I eat the dirt and
Don't put your red dress on for him Don't put your red dress on Don't put your red dress on for him Don't put your red dress on Don't be afraid of the
I heard he is missing in the river now They say he is nowhere to be found I hope she sang the sweetest lullaby So that he was calm when he went down Angels
( Instrumental )
Rest assured I remember every word I remember all I heard And that summer All the joy went away All that I had to say For love of life Don't say goodbye
Giant-Size Man-Thing number four You are Eleanor Don't say a thing For me or for him Just pretend You are our friend Until the end Don't speak, don't
She said, "I've got no soul, I am not Nessarose That is the way that life goes" I said, "Just let it show, you are not Nessarose Come on, grab your broom
"Scars" is based on the traditional English-American folk ballad "Scarborough Fair." Please don't go to Scarborough Fair Violets, roses, thistles and
Bury the switchblade a foot deep in snow Silence is golden She loved him, you know Fold up his good shirts and dust off his robe The violence is over,
( Berlin Cover ) I'm alone Sitting with my empty glass My four walls Follow me through my past I was on a paris train I emerged in london rain And you
( Abba Cover ) I don't wanna talk About the things we've gone through Though it's hurting me Now it's history I've played all my cards And that's what
