I saw the signs, I should've let you goBut

WILKINSON, Manda ver, Sr. Braithwaite!(cantado)Ninguém nasce pra estarSó num

guess there are times when we all need to

breath is a prayer of some kindI breathe in,

my hand and lead the wayOut of the darkness

a calm surrender to the rush of dayWhen the

I can't light, no more of your darknessAll my pictures, seem

Nala? Where have you gone!? Please don't do this

how about thisA little conversation tonightThinking aloud how we

1: Elton a hill long ago, on a cold

down never seems to be that hardFalling short is

Dear BillyI must seem a distant memoryWhich is probably a good

Aha, aha...From the day we arrive on the planetAnd blinking, step

stoned in the twilightScreaming on the insideGive me your

all lead such elaborate livesWild ambitions in our sightsHow an

know nothing about me and care even lessHow could you

an honor and a privilege, a duty I performWith due

don't love him anymoreHe threw your rag doll out

If you want a loverI'll do anything you ask me toAnd

a tear has to fallBut it's all in the