(Richard RodgersLorentz Hart) I'm wild again, beguiled again A simpering, whimpering child again Bewitched, bothered and bewildered am I I couldn't sleep, and w...

The sky keeps on weeping The sun is sleeping Don't wake the moon The light would show the cracks in her face The earth on its ancient last legs Wobbles round t...

Something's gone and something's over You put the pieces of yourself together Put them all into a suitcase Wait for the next man, wait for the next place You t...

When the strangest fictions turn out to be the truth It's the so called storyteller has the burden of the Proof Every year she throws a party for the man she sa...

Suddenly I notice that the brightness of the day Makes the shadows darker, makes the shadows deeper As they creep from the corners and a feeling in myself As if...

The only cloud I see Is the steam trail from the plane A number station sings a sub-aquatic refrain A history of ice rejoins the ocean again And the girl from ...

Sound that comes from the upstairs room Is like the sound of my stranded heart The sound of something alive and afraid Is like my stranded heart Helpless bird,...