I'M IN THE MOOD FOR LOVE WRITERS DOROTHY FIELDS, JIMMY McHUGH Lovely interlude, most romantic mood And your attitude is right, dear Sweetheart, you
time you get this message) It's only light in the air By the time you get this message I'll be Either on my second flight or already All the way to
get my passport put it in my Jan sport Headed for the airport to get on the transport I can't wait to hit the beach in Waikiki And fall into the romantic
you know Incurable romantics never do He held the flame I wasn't born to carry I'll leave the dieing young stuff up to you You get back on the latest flight
You were sickened with the vowing of silence I was taken by your permanent high Two lovers, are you turned on? How romantic! Now I need a guillotine to
She's selfish and crazy which isn't so far from the truth She's the essence of youth The flower you place on eternity's grave The romantic who isn't
staying for a while I guess you plan on staying for a while I guess you plan on staying for a while It's kinda frantic We all long to be romantic You
ain't seen a brown skin man Since their grandparents bought one So now I'm rollin' down rodeo with a shotgun Bangin' this bolo tight on this solo flight
Eh yo, I'm know for dnvm drunk boppm my head with a drivemile Hittm for destiny's fuckm hoes till they pass out My idea of a romantic evening is dayrape
love asunder Sometimes your dreams can leave you under We go climbing down myriad flights of stairs Blowing off the heat and dust Stetch our romantic
Women smiling tempting Syringes injecting Lies and pseudo paradises Fake paradises... While tied to the wall, Ivan, who was to naive to fathom the shit he was in, made semi-romantic
rock. Emmet: (Spoken) Wait. Go back. (Sung) You came out here, to follow a man. Harvard Law was just part of that plan. Man, what rich, romantic planet
an eye I bid you to try, to test I & I Been destined to fly But I?m restin tonight And one bright morning I will take flight But until then, I?ll be rockin
gotta get my passport put it in my Jansport Headed for the airport to get on the transport I can't wait to hit the beach in Waikiki And fall into the romantic
know Incurable romantics never do He held a flame I wasn't born to carry I'll leave the dying young stuff up to you You get back on the latest flight
ain't seen a brown skin man Since their grandparents bought one So now I'm rollin' down Rodeo wit a shotgun Bangin' this bolo tight on this solo flight
Agin' This Bolo Tight On This Solo Flight Can't Fight Alone Funk Tha Track My Verbs Fly Like Tha Family Stone Tha Pen Devils Set That Stage For Tha War
While the waves broke gently white The ocean listened carefully As he told her of his life I have been around the world I've pursued the moon in flight
