1: Steven now, have now, pay in another lifeKickstart

1: Q-Tip & Demi go breaking my heart babeI

a star if you canWish for somethin' specialLet it

He talks a lot but never talks to anyone at allHe

Norma JeaneThough I never knew you at allYou had

She packed my bags last night pre-flightZero hour nine a.mAnd I'm

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

out here in the darknessI hear the howling windSometimes

1: my star, my light, my whole entire lifeWithout

1: up y'all, hold upNot yet Elton, hold upLet

ingonyama bagithi babaSithi uhm & ingonyama bagithi babaSithi

remember it like it was yesterdaySnow in the park

do I got to do to make you love

oh, ohFortune favors the braveOh, ohFortune favors the have

life, one has to face a huge assortmentOf nauseating fads

acho muito apropriadoEu  ser assim santificadoNão  tenho cara de um

isn't much I haven't sharedWith you along the roadAnd

I'm sorry for everything I've saidAnd for anything I forgot to

And now I knowSpanish Harlem are not just pretty words to

Lady D'ArbanvilleWhy do you sleep so still?I'll wake you