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Musetta!
Marcello
Her!
The SHOPWOMEN
What! Her! Yes! Well! Her!
Musetta!
She's done well for herself! What a dress! (Musetta stops, accompanied by the old

A lonely mother gazing out of her window
Staring at a son that she just can't touch
If at any time he's in a jam she'll be by his side
But he doesn't

8- NOTHIN' DIRTY HERE (Music & Lyrics by Tony Hernando)

You never slow down
They don't call you trouble for nothing... nothing
A dangerous game, for

of Bogota
Is a lovely little country known as Panama

Goodbye Macy's goodbye baby So long Christmas white
We'll see how that canal looks all decked out in

She took up a room atop a hardware store
Where she answered the ruffians
Who knocked on her door
Only paid visits by mosquitos and men
They'd sing

Cause I will run into the starfields
And I have lost control
Mayday mayday mayday
And I could use a little help here
Someone please answer my cries
I

out


Lately I've been checking that rearview mirror
Need to spend a little time in a different gear 

Speaking of a slow ride
How-about-you come along

The little that it pays, Ebusuku mas'busy nge Cubase ulele
I've seen too many claim
You wouldn't know the right hook even if it hit you in the face
A mixture

Light It Up
Written by: Orianthi/ Jacob Bunton

Wake me up
I feel so alive
I'm so tangled up
Losing my mind
It's my jagged little pill
My one device

How dare you throw him out of this house!?
It's my house. I come down my stairs and find my daughter being mauled by some juvenile delinquent in

and everyday
Make you give me little chance and I promise you dat
Everything is gonna be okay
You are my sunshine
Iwo ni irawo me laye
You are my moonlight

feet up on a toadstool
Maybe frolic for the rest of my days
Dance through unseen territories
Make up bedtime understories
Track my growth
By the magic

That guy's got you wrapped around around his thumb He's not gonna wait around when you play dumb Those little games that were so fun at school
You'd

The secret was me drinking in that bar that night
And a stranger walking up who I let catch my eye
Small talk was easy
Time it just flew by

All that I'm chasing 
Is passing me by 
But it's all in my head I know 

Only one lifetime 
And one little boy 
But it's all in my head I know 
I

(No!)
(Just kill me!)

Could this be a dream?

It started peacefully 
A friend of ghastly noises
Little could I see
That it will be my poison

It

again
Before I ever saw the same trail twice
I was nine or ten
When we finally went back again
By then we had little else to do
But play nice
I was not

Wounds yeah wounds, now self-inflicted
or caused by you
Or her who dries inside forever

It’s alright, it’s okay, it’s just pain
Maybe I was just hoping

party 
in our little world

hook)
baby why should I worry
when I can drive with you
when I can drive with you
yeh yeh
so why should I
should I stress out

ITINERANT SINGING BOY


Fatherless and motherless,
no brothers have I,
And all my little sisters
in the cold grave lie;
Wasted with hunger
I saw them

Might skip a few showers but my friends still love me
And I know it might seem a little stupid
I'm almost in my 40s still chubby and reclusive

And I

but you've gotta little too much energy in it
to finish the race

isn't it just expected
the things you can never predict
isn't it unexpected
what you

doing little things
To keep our love alive
On the fireplace a photograph
Of you showing your wedding ring
Behind a picket fence a front porch and a swing

the feeling off of my back

I really want to be around you
I really want to be around you

Maybe it’ll be enough to carry you home
Take me by the hand, I don’t