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25 November Lyrics: Vienna

We walked in the cold air. Freezing breath on a window pane, Lying and waiting. The man in the dark in a picture frame, So mystic and soulful. A voice reaching out in a piercing cry, It stays with you until The feeling has gone only you and I. It means nothing to me. This means nothing to me. Oh Vienna,. The music is weaving Haunting notes, pizzicato strings, The rhythm is calling. Alone in the night as the daylight brings, A cool empty silence. The warmth of your hand and a cold grey sky, It fades to the distance. The image has gone only you and I. It means nothing to me. This means nothing to me. Oh, Vienna. This means nothing to me. This means nothing to me. Oh, Vienna. Ultravox, Vienna

24 November Lyrics: If I Didn't Have You

[James P. Sullivan] If I were a rich man, with a million or two, I'd live in a penthouse,in a room with a view, And if I were handsome, well it can happen. Those dreams do come true, [Both] I wouldn't have nothin',if I didn't have you. I wouldn't have nothin', if I didn't have you. I wouldn't have nothin', if I didn't have, [James] I wouldn't have nothin'. [Mike Wazowski] For years I have envied, your grace and your charm. Everyone loves you, you know. [James] Yes, I know, I know, I know. [Mike] But I must admit it, [James] Come on, admit it. [Mike] Big Guy, you always come through. [James] Yes I do, I do, I do. [Mike] I wouldn't have nothin', if I didn't have you. [Both] You and me together, that's how it should always be. One without the other, is gonna be nothin' to me, nothin' to me. [Mike] Yeah, I wouldn't be nothin', if I didn't' have you to serve. Just a punky little eyeball, and a funky opti...

23 November Lyrics: Le Festin

Les r'ves des amoureux sont comme(e) le bon vin Ils donn(ent) de la joie ou bien du chagrin Affaibli par la faim je suis malheureux Volant en chemin tout ce que je peux Car rien n'est gratuit dans la vie L'espoir est un plat bien trop vite consomme A sauter les repas je suis habitu Un voleur solitaire est triste nourrir A un jeu si amer je n'peux r'ussir Car rien n'est gratuit dans La vie Jamais on ne me dira Que la course aux toiles; 'a n'est pas pour moi Laissez moi vous merveiller et prendre mon en vol Nous allons en fin nous r'galer La f't(e) va enfin commencer Sortez les bouteilles; finis les ennuis Je dresse la table, de ma nouvell(e) vie Je suis heureux l'id'e de ce nouveau destin Une vie me cacher et puis libre enfin Le festin est sur mon chemin Une vie me cacher et puis libre enfin Le festin est sur mon chemin English lyrics: Dreams are to lovers as wine is to friends Carried through lifetimes, (and) spilled now and then I am dri...

22 November Lyrics: La Vie en Rose

Des yeux qui font baiser les miens, Un rire qui se perd sur sa bouche, Voila le portrait sans retouche De l'homme auquel j'appartiens Quand il me prend dans ses bras Il me parle tout bas, Je vois la vie en rose. Il me dit des mots d'amour, Des mots de tous les jours, Et ca me fait quelque chose. Il est entre dans mon coeur Une part de bonheur Dont je connais la cause. C'est lui pour moi. Moi pour lui Dans la vie, Il me l'a dit, l'a jure pour la vie. Et des que je l'apercois Alors je sens en moi Mon coeur qui bat Des nuits d'amour a ne plus en finir Un grand bonheur qui prend sa place Des enuis des chagrins, des phases Heureux, heureux a en mourir. Quand il me prend dans ses bras Il me parle tout bas, Je vois la vie en rose. Il me dit des mots d'amour, Des mots de tous les jours, Et ca me fait quelque chose. Il est entre dans mon coeur Une part de bonheur Dont je connais la cause. C'est toi pour moi. Moi pour toi Dans la vie, Il me l'a dit, l...

If You Could Thank Anyone,,,

...who would it be? We came home from watching another wonderful Pixar movie, "Tangled". It was great! And since I'm on call all night, I put on "Cars", another great Pixar movie. In the credits, I saw Joe Ranft's name, and remembered that he died. He died in 2005, during the production of "Cars". He was in a vehicle that crashed with one survivor and two dead. I love the Pixar movies. I have almost all of them. And Joe Ranft did story board art, production (director), voices, magic - you name it. I would have loved to have met him and thanked him for hours of entertainment. So for tonight - and maybe for every Thanksgiving - I'll watch Pixar movies to commemorate him. And to say thanks to his brother, Jerome Ranft, for the same. It must run in the family. I have on "Toy Story" now, the first Pixar movie. I have ten of twelve Pixar films - "Toy Story", "A Bug's Life", "Toy Story 2", "Monsters, In...

21 November Lyrics: Big Balls

I'm ever upper class high society, God's gift to ballroom notoriety, I always fill my ballroom (The event is never small) The social pages say I've got The biggest balls of all Oh I've got big balls I've got big balls And they're such big balls Dirty big balls And he's got big balls And she's got big balls But we've got the biggest balls of them all And my balls are always bouncing My ballroom always full And everybody cums and cums again If your name is on the guest list No-one can take you higher Everybody says I've got GREAT BALLS OF FIRE Oh I've got big balls repeat Some balls are held for charity And some for fancy dress But when they're held for pleasure They're the balls that I like best. My balls are always bouncing To the left and to the right It's my belief that my big balls Should be held every night Oh I've got big balls repeat And I'm just itching to tell you about them Oh we had such wonderful fun Seafo...

20 November Lyrics: Bitty Boppy Betty

Bitty boppy Betty, Bitty boppy Betty, Bitty boppy Betty woo hoo, On weekends she's your honey, Then comes Monday, And that'll be sir to you. Bitty boppy Betty, Better known as Billy, He's the up and coming local DA. A fearless crime fighter, Political insider, Sure to be mayor one day. But after work on Fridays, Off comes the necktie, And on come the diamonds and pearls. You better get ready, 'Cause now Billy's Betty, Everybody's favorite girl. In the belly of the city, That's where you'll find Betty, Friday to Sunday night. Is she working under cover, Or just a fun lover? Either way that's alright. Bitty boppy Betty, What a bouncing beauty, So sophisticated and refined. She's a boy who doesn't show it, And though the guys all know it, None of them seem to mind. When Betty starts a boppin', The joint starts a hoppin', She can twist and dance the whole night through. You really can't ignore her, And if you don't adore her, Ther...