There's a light. A certain kind of light. That never shone on me. I want my life to be lived with you, lived with you. 'Cause babe, you don't know what it's like. Baby, you don't know what it's like.
, soft as candle light,. . Michael. There you trust the music of the night. . Barbra. Close your eyes,. For your eyes will only tell the truth,. . Both. And the truth isn't what you want to see
Son. Why don't you come home. I need. 'Cause you got me. You got me under the influence. Of that four-letter word. You got me under the influence. And I'll do anything. . My. I don't know
