Stay awhile, let me hold you
Stay awhile till I’ve told you, oh, oh
Of the love that I feel tonight, oh yeah
Tonight, tonight
It all began tonight
I saw you and the world went away
Tonight, tonight
There’s only you tonight
What you are, what you do, what you say
Tonight you’re mine completely
You give your love so sweetly
Tonight the light of love is in your eyes
But will you love me tomorrow
I’ll learn a new song tomorrow
But until tomorrow “Tomorrow” will have to do.
I’ll sing a new song tomorrow
But you’ll just have to sit there in your sorrow
Until I do.
Yester-me yester-you yesterday
Where did it go that yester glow
When we could feel
There’ll be good times again for me and you,
But we just can’t stay together; don’t you feel it too?
Still I’m glad for what we had and how I once loved you.
The songs still are sung
It was fun to be young
But please don’t be sad wherever you are.
I am who I am
You are who you are
Grow old along with me
The best is yet to be
When our time has come
We will be as one
God bless our love
God bless our love
The human race has walked the earth for 2.7 million
And we estimate the universe at 13-14 billion
When all these numbers tumble into your imagination
Consider that the Lord was there before creation
God is old
We’re not old
Old man, look at my life
I’m a lot like you were
Old man passing by
Tell me what you sing
Though your voice be faint
I am listening
Voices in the sky
Open up your eyes, old man,
Look who’s come to say goodbye.
This old man, he played one
He played knick-knack on my thumb
With a knick-knack paddywhack, give a dog a bone,
This old man came rolling home.
Won’t you come home Bill Bailey, won’t you come home?
She moans the whole day long.
I’ll do the cooking darling, I’ll pay the rent;
I knows I’ve done you wrong;
All night long
Someone’s trying to believe that he’s strong.
Will he make it by the break of the day?
Who can say whose power is growing?
I can’t wait for winds to blow my way.
Let them shake the world
I know I know my way,
I know that songs that died unsung
Know their way too.
Most songs do.
Most songs do.
Some folks like to sigh,
Some folks do, some folks do;
Some folks long to die,
But that’s not me nor you.
Some people are made of plastic
And you know some people are made of wood
Some people have hearts of stone
Some people are up to no good
But baby I’m for real
I’m as real as real can get
If what you’re looking for is real loving
Then what you see is what you get
He’s got a plastic heart, plastic teeth and toes,
He’s got plastic knees and a perfect plastic nose.
He’s got plastic lips that hide his plastic teeth and gums,
And plastic legs that reach up to his plastic bum.
Ain’t nothing like the real thing, baby,
Ain’t nothing like the real thing.
Ain’t nothing like the real thing, baby,
Ain’t nothing like the real thing.
Scrambled eggs
Oh my baby how I love your legs
Not as much as I love scrambled eggs
Oh we should eat some scrambled eggs