로즈 - Musicals, Pop Operas & Jazz (2005) by 로즈 (보컬) on maniadb.com

I peer through windows, Watch life go by, Dream of tomorrow, And wonder "why"? The past is holding me, Keeping life at bay, I wander lost in yesterday, Wanting to fly - But scared to try. But if someone like you Found someone like me, Then suddenly Nothing would ever be the same My heart would take wing, And I'd feel so alive - If someone like you Found me! So many secrets I've longed to share All I have needed Is someone there, To help me see a world I've never seen before - A love to open every door, To set me free, So I can soar! If someone like you Found someone like me, Then suddenly Nothing would ever be the same! There'd be a new way to live, A new life to love, If someone like you Found me! Oh, if someone like you Found someone like me, Then suddenly Nothing would ever be the same! My heart would take wing, And I'd feel so alive - If someone like you Loved me Loved me Loved me

You're on the air, I'm under ground Signal's fading, can't be found I finally open up For you I would do anything But you've turned off the volume Just when I've begun to sing Come to your senses Defenses are not the way to go And you know, or at least you knew Everything's strange, you've changed And I don't know what to do to get through I don't know what to do I have to laugh You sure put on a show Love is passe in this day and age How can we expect it to grow? You as the night Me as the dream All I've got tonight Is static on a screen Come to your senses The fences inside are not for real If we feel as we did, and I do Can't you recall when this all began It was only you and me It was only me and you But now the air is Filled with confusion We replace care with illusion It's cool to be cold Nothing lasts anymore Love becomes disposable This is the shape of things We cannot ignore Come to your senses Suspense is fine if your just an Empty image emanating out Of a screen Baby be real, you can feel again You don't need a music box melody To know what I mean Deep in my eyes, what do you see Deep in my sighs, listen to me Let the music commence from inside Not only one sense, but use all five Come to your senses Come to your senses Come to your senses Baby come back Alive

Midnight,
Not a sound from the pavement
Has the moon lost her memory?
She is smiling alone

In the lamplight,
The withered leaves collect at my feet
And the wind begins to moan

Memory,
all alone in the moonlight
I can dream of the old days
Life was beautiful then

I remember the time
I knew what happiness was
Let the memory live again

Every streetlamp
seems to beat a fatalistic warning
Someone mutters,
and the streetlamp sputters
And soon it will be morning

Daylight,
I must wait for the sun rise
I must think of a new life
and I mustn't give in

When the dawn comes,
tonight will be a memory too
And a new day will begin

Burned-out ends of smoky days
The stale, cold smell of morning
A streetlamp dies, another night is over
Another day is dawning

Touch me,
it's so easy to leave me
All alone with a memory
Of my days in the sun

If you touch me,
You'll understand what happiness is
Look, a new day has begun

Come on babe why don't we paint the town and all that jazz, i'm gonna rouge my knees and roll my stockings down and all that jazz. Start the car I know a whoppee spot where the gin is cold and the piano's hot, it's just a noisy hall where there's a nightly brawl and all that jazz. Slick your hair and wear your buckle shoes and all that jazz. I hear that Father Dip is gonna blow the blues and all that jazz. Hold on hon we're going bunny hug I bought some aspirin down at United Drug, unless you shake a part and want a brand new part to do that jazz Oh, she's gonna see her sheeba shimmy shake and all that jazz. Oh, she's gonna shimmy til your garter's break and all that jazz. Show her where to park her girdle, oh her mother's blood'll curdle, if she hears her baby's queer for all that jazz Find a flask we're playing fast and loose and all that jazz. Right up here is where I store the juice and all that jazz. Come on babe we're gonna brush the sky I betcha Lucky Lindy never flew so high but in the stratosphere how could he lend an ear to all that jazz No, I'm no one's wife but Oh, I love my life and all that jazz.