Oh, I can't take another heartache Though you say you're my friend I'm at my wits end You say your love is bonafide But that don't coincide With
I want you to want me. I need you to need me. Id love you to love me. Im beggin you to beg me. I want you to want me. I need you to need me. Id love
walked out And I ain't going back again CHORUS: So take a letter Maria, address it to my wife Say I won't be coming home, gonna start a new life So take a letter
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diggin' freedom flight A present from you - Strawberry letter 22 The music plays, I sit in for a few Ooh...ooh...ooh...ooh...ooh... A present from you - Strawberry letter
And I will have missed you growing, And I'll have missed you crying And I'll have missed you laugh. Missed your stomping and your shouting, I'll have
BILLY And please, Mammy... know that I will always be proud to have known you proud that you were mine Proud in everything... And I promise you this
Lyrics by Joe Young Music by Fred E. Ahlert I'm gonna sit right down and write myself a letter And make believe it came from you I'm gonna write words
face But there's never the time never the place So this letter will have to do I love you.... (A crowd of NUBIANS circle AIDA. AIDA hides the letter
[GABRIEL] I'm sorry to hear they've taken you away I'm sure you're innocent You're such a good man You must be innocent And I'm sorry if I've never
[CLARA] Giorgio ... I, too, have cried inside. [BOTH] You must not be ashamed of your tears. [CLARA] I love you for your tears. [BOTH] Your absence
it round Augenti. Nothing for me again? It's been two weeks. [AUGENTI] [spoken] It smells to me as if Captain Bachetti has a letter from an admirer
[CLARA] Clara, I'm in hell, [GIORGIO] This is hell, [SOLDIERS] Living hell. [CLARA] Living hell. This godforsaken place - [SOLDIERS] This godforsaken
[CLARA] Yesterday I walked through the park To the place where we met. Afterwards I sat on the bench Where we sat all that sultry afternoon. I thought
LETTER TO THE GOVERNOR JUDGE ROAN I have heard them in the streets, Gov'nor. "Justice! We have justice!" Through these old and tired walls. Calling through
My dearest Allie, I couldn't sleep last night because I know that its over between us. I'm not bitter anymore because I know that what we had was real
also share: Do you feel an undertone of discord And a sense of tension in the air? If it weren't for your endearing letters, I'd be flying south with
MARY: D-E-A-R Uncle Archie, How are you? I'm fine. Everybody else is too. Please come home. ARCHIBALD: Home. I have no home. MARY: Martha says that
