It's hard for me to say the things I wanna say sometimes There's no-one here but you and me and that broken old street light Lock the doors, we'll leave the world outside All I've got to give to you are these five words when I Thank you for loving me For being my eyes when I couldn't see For parting my lips when I couldn't breathe Thank you for loving me Thank you for loving me I never knew I had a dream until that dream was you When I look into your eyes the sky's a different blue Cross my heart I wear no disguise If I tried, you'd make believe that you believed my lies Thank you for loving me For being my eyes when I couldn't see For parting my lips when I couldn't breathe Thank you for loving me Thank you for loving me You pick me up when I fall down You ring the bell before they count me out If I was drowning you would part the sea And risk your own life to rescue me Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeaheah! Lock the doors, we'll leave the world outside All I've got to give to you are these five words when I Thank you for loving me For being my eyes when I couldn't see For parting my lips when I couldn't breathe Thank you for loving me When I couldn't fly, oh, you gave me wings You parted my lips when I couldn't breathe Thank you for loving me Thank you for loving me Thank you for loving me Oh, for loving me

Blue jean baby, L.A. lady Seamstress for the band Pretty-eyed, a pirate smile You'll marry a music man Ballerina, you must have seen her Dancing in the sand And now she's in me, always with me Tiny dancer in my hand But, oh, how it feels so real Lying here with no one near And only you, and you can hear me When I say softly, slowly Hold me closer, tiny dancer Count the headlights on the highway Lay me down in sheets of linen You've had a busy day today Hold me closer, tiny dancer Count the headlights on the highway Lay me down in sheets of linen You've had a busy day today Jesus freaks out in the street Handing tickets out for God Turning back, she just laughs The boulevard is not that bad Piano man, he makes his stand In the auditorium Looking on, she sings the songs The words she knows, the tune she hums Oh, how it feels so real Lying here with no one near And only you, and you can hear me When I say softly, slowly Hold me closer, tiny dancer Count the headlights on the highway Lay me down in sheets of linen You had a busy day today Hold me closer, tiny dancer Count the headlights on the highway Lay me down in sheets of linen You had a busy day today

What do I gotta do to make you love me? What do I gotta do to make you care? What do I do when lightning strikes me? And I hate to find that you're not there What do I do to make you want me? What do I gotta do to be heard? What do I say when it's all over? And sorry seems to be the hardest word It's sad (so sad), so sad It's a sad, sad situation And it's gettin' more and more absurd It's sad (so sad), so sad Why can't we talk it over? Oh, it seems to me That sorry seems to be the hardest word Some dessert, sir? Yeah, um, two chocolate puddings An apple pie and a raspberry fool, please Any ice cream? Uh, yeah, all of 'em Excellent choice