: The opera is over Singers have all gone home Seats are empty The kitchen is closed The sidewalks are sprayed down The blinds are pulled down The foundation
: Concentration A system overload Agitated by a man we know. Seamless placement of things that we don't need but we struggle on and we leave someone.
: Hello, baby hello Haven't seen your face for a while Have you quit doing time for me Or are you still the same spoiled child Hello, I said hello Is
: A gentle throb, a warm breath, The consciousness of travelling, Of the mysterious end Distinguish us from cold shadows. Mute voices in the universe
: don't try to hide your tears it's alright alright to cry the lights died inside inside this house all is different now don't speak you make no sense
: I am I, you are you, we are we We could live in such harmony. Can't you see, apathy, lies beween We could live in such harmony. And I am praying
: (Instrumental)
: Le soleil, la nuit Tout concorde New York et Paris Tout concorde L'espace et le temps Les larmes et le sang Tout concorde Nuages et mach 2 Tout concorde
: (Tosca)(What strange and lovely harmony) Recondita armonia di belleze diverse!... E bruna Floria, l'ardente amante mia. E te, beltade ignota, cinta
: (feat. Reba McEntire) We're the perfect match Cause we're in harmony OooOooOooOooOoo Like a rhyme in a song we all belong Like a bird in a tree we
: Tire swings, summer dreams, honeysuckle on the breeze Whistle County creek Laying in the green grass, I was watching clouds pass Baby, you were watching
: Funny, it's time... Things ain't going right, oh harmony... Don't know how you get by! Feels like frozen time You wake up the moment into your surprise
: Recondita armonia! Di bellezze diverse! E bruna Floria... l'ardente amante mia! E te, beltade ignota! Cinta de chiome e bionde... Tu azzuro hai
: [Intro:] Teacha... Baby... I don't know what you done to me But since lately... I can't sleep... I can't eat You're always on my mind Tap tada tadaah
: Maybe one day I'll be able to realize that I should just give up and let go of the better days we had that you so proudly just threw it all away. Something
: In a world so far away At the end of a closing day A little child was born and raised Deep in the forest on a hidden place Mother never saw his face
Recondita armonia di belleze diverse!...E bruna Floria, l'ardente amante mia. E te, beltade ignota, cinta di chiome bionde! Tu azzuro hai l'occhio, Tosca
Harmony Harmony I'd like to teach the world to sing in perfect harmony Cut it up in little tiny bits And give it all away for free Harmony Harmony
