Fun ITT we post random song lyrics out of context

I could stay awake just to hear you breathing
Watch you smile while you are sleeping
While you're far away and dreaming

I could spend my life in this sweet surrender
I could stay lost in this moment forever
Every moment spent with you is a moment I treasure

 

See the blazing yule before us,
Fa la la la la, la la la la
Strike the harp and join the chorus.
Fa la la la la, la la la la
Follow me in merry measure,
Fa la la la la, la la la la
While I tell of Christmas treasure,
Fa la la la la, la la la la

 

She's got a smile it seems to me
Reminds me of childhood memories
Where everything
Was as fresh as the bright blue sky
Now and then when I see her face
She takes me away to that special place
And if I'd stare too long
I'd probably break down and cry

Oh, oh, oh
Sweet child o' mine
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Sweet love of mine

She's got eyes of the bluest skies
As if they thought of rain
I hate to look into those eyes
And see an ounce of pain
Her hair reminds me of a warm safe place
Where as a child I'd hide
And pray for the thunder
And the rain
To quietly pass me by

 

Walk in the streets with you and your worn out jeans,
I can’t help thinking this is how it ought to be,
Laughing on a park bench thinking to myself,
Hey, isn’t this easy?
And you’ve got a smile that could light up this whole town,
I haven’t seen it in a while since she brought you down,
You say you’re fine, I know you better than that,
Hey, whatcha doing with a girl like that?

She wears high heels, I wear sneakers,
She’s cheer captain and I’m on the bleachers
dreaming about the day
when you wake up and find that what you’re looking for
has been here the whole time

 

So he stole a woggler's mooly
For to make a wedding ring,
But the Bow Street Runners caught him
And the judge said "He will swing."

Oh, they hung him by the postern,
Nailed his mooly to the fence
For to warn all young cordwanglers
That it was a grave offence.

There's a moral to this story,
Though your cordwangle be poor,
Keep your hands off other's moolies,
For it is against the law.

 

Now Chil the Kite brings home the night
That Mang the Bat sets free—
The herds are shut in byre and hut,
For loosed till dawn are we.
This is the hour of pride and power,
Talon and tush and claw.
Oh, hear the call! — Good hunting, all,
That keep the Jungle Law!

 

Jungle life
I'm far away from nowhere
On my own like Tarzan boy
Hide and seek
I play alone while rushing 'cross the forest
Monkey business on a sunny afternoon

 

Now I'm the king of the swingers, yeah, the jungle V.I.P.
I reached the top and had to stop,
And that's what's a-botherin' me.
I want to be a man, man-cub, and stroll right into town,
And be just like those other men,
I'm tired of monkeying around.

 

Try not to get worried, try not to turn on to
Problems that upset you, oh.
Don't you know
Everything's alright, yes, everything's fine.
And we want you to sleep well tonight.
Let the world turn without you tonight.
If we try, we'll get by, so forget all about us tonight

 

Money makes the world go around,
...the world go around,
...the world go around,
Money makes the world go around,
It makes the world go 'round.
A mark, a yen, a buck or a pound,
...a buck or a pound,
...a buck or a pound,
Is all that makes the world go around,
That clinking, clanking sound...
Can make the world go 'round.

 

Heave lads, ho lads
Forget the comforts of home, you're a nomad
We've lost so much since we first started,
Are our hearts cold or are we cold hearted?
So pray to your lord or your foreman
That the sun might rise in the mornin'
They told us Hell was warm
But our empire fell for shelter from the storm

 

The king and his men
stole the queen from her bed,
and bound her in her bones.
The seas be ours, and by the powers;
where we will; we'll roam.

Yo ho all hands,
hoist the colors high.
Heave ho, thieves and beggars;
never shall we die.

Now, some have died and some are alive
and others sail on the sea.
With the keys to the cage
and the devil to pay,
we lay to Fiddler's Green.

Yo ho haul together,
hoist the colors high.
Heave ho, thieves and beggars;
never shall we die.

The bell has been raised
from its watery grave,
hear its sepulchral tone.
A call to all; pay heed the squall,
and turn your sails to home.

Yo ho haul together,
hoist the colors high.
Heave ho, thieves and beggars;
never shall we die.

 

Morning Gathering or Evening Prayer
We still battle for a season fair
We still huddle in the freezing air
For a summer that's not even there
If that sun won't rise on our horizon
We'll march on to spite the skies
And find that wheel of progress so well worn
Brought us no shelter from the storm

 

Born of cold and winter air,
And mountain rain combining,
This icy force both foul and fair,
Has a frozen heart worth mining.

So cut through the heart cold and clear,
Strike for love and strike for fear,
See the beauty, sharp and sheer,
Split the ice apart! And break the frozen heart.

Beautiful! Powerful! Dangerous! Cold!
Ice has a magic can’t be controlled,
Stronger than one! Stronger than ten!
Stronger than a hundred men!

 

'Cause you're hot then you're cold
You're yes then you're no
You're in then you're out
You're up then you're down

You're wrong when it's right
It's black and it's white
We fight, we break up
We kiss, we make up

You don't really want to stay, no
But you don't really want to go
You're hot then you're cold
You're yes then you're no
You're in then you're out
You're up then you're down

 

♫ It's fun to charter an accountant
And sail the wide accountancy,
To find, explore the funds offshore
And skirt the shoals of bankruptcy! ♫

♫ It can be manly in insurance
We'll up your premium semi-annually
It's all tax deductible
We're fairly incorruptible
We're sailing on the wide accountancy! ♫

 

Every sperm is sacred,
Every sperm is great,
If a sperm is wasted,
God gets quite irate.

 

I found God on the corner of First and Amistad
Where the west was all but won
All alone, smoking his last cigarette
I said, "Where you been?" He said, "Ask anything"

Where were you when everything was fallin' apart?
All my days were spent by the telephone
That never rang and all I needed was a call
That never came to the corner of First and Amistad

 

Better wait a minute,
Ya better hold the phone,
Better mind your manners,
Better change your tone,
Don't you threaten me, son,
Ya gotta lot of gall,
You gonna do things my way
Or you won't do things at all.

 

I've go to move on and be who I am
I just don't belong here, I hope you understand
We might find a place in this world someday
But at least for now, I gotta go my own way

 

I have often dreamed of a far off place,
Where a hero's welcome would be waiting for me,
Where the crowds would cheer, when they see my face,
And a voice keeps saying this is where I'm meant to be.

I'll be there someday, I can go the distance,
I will find my way if I can be strong,
I know every mile would be worth my while,
When I go the distance, I'll be right where I belong.

 

Even though I'm not the only one who feels
the way I do,
I'm alone, on my own,
and that's all I know,
I'll be strong,
I'll be wrong,
Oh, but life goes on,
I'm just a girl,
trying to find a place in this world

 

Leave the men where they lay
They'll never see another day
Lost my soul, lost my dream
You can't take the sky from me.

I feel the black reaching out
I hear its song without a doubt
I still hear and I still see
That you can't take the sky from me.

Lost my love, lost my land
Lost the last place I could stand
There's no place I can be
Since I've found Serenity

And you can't take the sky from me.

 

Never knew I could feel like this
Like I've never seen the sky before
I want to vanish inside your kiss
Every day I love you more and more

Listen to my heart
Can't you hear it sings
Telling me to give you everything
Seasons may change
Winter to spring
But I love you
Until the end of time

Come what may
Come what may
I will love you
Until my dying day

 

Dance all ye joyful, now dance all together!
Soft is the grass, and let foot be like feather!
The river is silver, the shadows are fleeting;
Merry is May-time, and merry our meeting.