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

MatataÉ lindo Matata, sim vai com seus

want love, but it's impossibleA man like me, so

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

I lived in a tenement six floors aboveI lent you my

here for an English translation of the Zulu busa

Norma JeaneThough I never knew you at allYou had

you standing outside?Looking up at the skyCursing a wondering

and regulationsAnd real estate are things I've left behindFights

hear you singing, "I Shall Be Released"Like a chainsaw

Wake up in the morning with a head like ‘what ya

seen the bridge and the bridge is longAnd they

WILKINSON, get a move on!Everybody positions, pleaseGirls to the

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

take a rainy dayTo make a champagne showerPoach some

I see you in the distance and I see us as

Take me in my dreams recurringCheerful as a childhood danceInto one

and gentlemen, the hardest working man in show business, Mr.

an honor and a privilege, a duty I performWith due

stands in all his glorySitting at the crossroads of