could never know what it's likeYour blood, like winter,

de zitha, nkosi yethuMholi wezwe lethuLefatshe la bonata ronaLea

1: Don a human signWhen things go wrongWhen the

jean baby, L.A. lady, seamstress for the bandPretty eyed,

all in the name of being somebody(One, two, three four,

could never know what it's likeYour blood like winter

Elton John, A Tribe Called hear electric music (What

gotta think about itYou gotta make a wish and

2, 3 - ooh yeaOoh oh-oh...I hope you don't

left at first light Friday morningLittle Dan and Becky

MRS. Mrs. MRS. Rocky, Booger

the pines will be falling everywhereAs the village children

1: Elton John & LeAnn am here to tell

Look out new world here we comeBrave, intrepid, and then somePioneers

Our glorious cityWas build by the divinities by GodsWho saw fit

1: Tulio & hardly think I'm qualifiedTo come across

Take me in my dreams recurringCheerful as a childhood danceInto one

GIRL: So Sorry, So So Sorry (x2)JOHN: Neither of us ever

Got this bug-eyed girlCold hand on my kneeFrozen teeth chitter, chatterShe's

Written by George and Ira GershwinFrom Four Weddings and a Funeral