More song lyrics 3

I'm the girl that makes the thing that drills the hole that holds the
Ring that drives the rod that turns
The knob that works the thing ummy bob...

Bob the builder

If I had a hammer, I’d hammer in the morning
I’d hammer in the evening, all over this land.
I’d hammer out justice, I’d hammer out freedom.
I’d hammer out the love between my brothers and sisters all over this land

But I'm strong
Strong enough to carry him
He ain't heavy, he's my brother

Hey brother
Do you still believe in one another?
Hey sister
Do you still believe in love? I wonder

Sisters, sisters, there were never such devoted sisters….

My cousin Kevin
He’s sure to go to Heaven

And here’s to you Mrs Robinson
Heaven holds a place for those who pray
Hey hey hey

Thank Heaven for little girls
For little girls get bigger every day

Hey little girl
Where can you go
Who can you run to now?
Hey little girl
Where can you hide
Who can you turn to now?

She walked through the corn leading down to the river
Her hair shone like gold in the hot morning sun
She took all the love that a poor boy could give her
And left me to die like a fox on the run

We are the reckless, we are the wild youth
Chasing visions of our futures
One day we'll reveal the truth
That one will die before he gets there

Goodbye my friend it's hard to die
When all the birds are singing in the sky.

There’ll be blue birds over the white cliffs of Dover
Tomorrow just you wait and see

The sun'll come out
Tomorrow
Bet your bottom dollar
That tomorrow
There'll be sun!

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

This one goes out to the one I love
This one goes out to the one I've left behind
A simple prop to occupy my time
This one goes out to the one I love

I love you love
You love me too love

Love is a many splendored thing
It’s the April rose that only grows in the early Spring

When it's early in the morning
Very very early without warning
I can feel a sneaky new vibration
Sneaking up on me, you see.

Morning has broken like the first morning
Blackbird has spoken like the first bird
Praise for the singing, praise for the morning
Praise for them springing fresh from the world

Blackbird singing in the dead of night
Take these broken wings and learn to fly
All your life
You were only waiting for this moment to arise.

Don't push your love too far
Your wounds won't leave a scar
Right now is where you are
In a broken dream

Have a Dream, a song to sing
To help me cope, with anything
If you see the wonder, of a fairy tale
You can take the future, even if you fail

Fancy lion tamers, high-wire fiery flamers
Ravers of every kind,
I saw those high-stepping sexy witches
Sons of satin, sons of bitches - all were there in my dreams,
all in my dreams.