It's a little bit funny, this feeling insideI'm not one of

don't have much money, but, boy, if I didI'd buy

I've been thinkin'How much I miss my ladyAmoreena's in

name is Paul Rothenberg, Attorney at Law...And I hereby ratify

I know"Spanish Harlem" are not just pretty words to

packed my bags last night, pre-flightZero hour: 9 a.m. And

a little bit funny, this feeling insideI'm not one

1: Elton am here to tell you we can

1: Neil in a little while from nowIf I'm

1: Foy a little explosion of hopeNever turns the

it overReach across the lineLet's talk about it, tell

a penny in my pocketAnd a dollar in my

1: a true sign of a soldierTaking care of

a calm surrender to the rush of dayWhen the

you're looking for the gloryYou think that you might

bags out on the bedYour closet's all cleared outYou

Written by George and Ira GershwinFrom Four Weddings and a Funeral

can't light no more of your darknessAll my pictures

MatataÉ lindo matata, sim vai com seus

a tear has to fallBut it's all in the