Let the fire burn And the ashes drown your past, Let the rain fall down...
I'd like to take you now on wings of song, as it were, and try...
[Verse 1:] Sorry that I did this, the blood is on my hands I stare...
(lew/graham/hector) (yeah...) Sitting by the phone But it's not ringing Nobody cares Who am i...
I left your house this morning about a quarter after nine Coulda been the Willie...
Sample : Michel Legrand from 'Delaney takes a break' I've...
This was the one and only So pure, so pure...
Say it as i dance Say will you dance Falling...
Wendy Stubbs : I stare, I tear, I creep, sleep...
Martin Barnard : Touch my hand It's only me, listen...
Helen White : Feel me I'm frightened We both know...
Anytime now You will see me I'm trembling when you...
Martin Barnard : Who begins a star ? Who will...
Opening poem by Sylvia Plath : But toward the region...
It's really good That we struggle Really struggle That something...