TIME IN A BOTTLE

If I could save time in a bottle

The first thing that I’d like to do

Is to save every day

Till eternity passes away

Just to spend them with you

 

If I could make days last forever

If words could make wishes come true

I’d save every day like a treasure and then,

Again, I would spend them with you

 

But there never seems to be enough time

To do the things you want to do

Once you find them

I’ve looked around enough to know

That you’re the one I want to go

Through time with

 

If I had a box just for wishes

And dreams that had never come true

The box would be empty

Except for the memory

Of how they were answered by you

 

But there never seems to be enough time

To do the things you want to do

Once you find them

I’ve looked around enough to know

That you’re the one I want to go

Through time with

 

 

FEVER

Never know how much I love you,

Never know how much I care.

When you put your arms around me,

I get a fever that's so hard to bear.

   

Sun lights up the daytime

And moon lights up the night.

I light up when you call my name

And you know I'm gonna treat you right.

 

You give me fever

When you kiss me,

Fever when you hold me tight.

Fever! In the morning,

And fever all through the night.

 

Everybody's got the fever

That is something you all know

Fever isn't such a new thing

Fever started long ago.

 

Romeo loved Juliet

Juliet she felt the same

When he put his arms around her he said,

Julie, Baby, you're my flame.

 

Thou giveth fever

When we kisseth

Fever with thy flaming youth

Fever! I'm afire,

Fever, yeah, I burn, forsooth.

 

Now you've listened to my story,

Here's the point that I have made:

Cats were born to give chicks fever,

Be it Fahrenheit or Centigrade.

 

They give you fever

When you kiss them

Fever if you live and learn

Everybody's got the fever

That is something you all know

Fever isn't such a new thing

Fever started long ago, oh!

 

Fever! 'till you sizzle.

  Fever! 'till you sizzle.

Fever! 'till you sizzle.

Fever . . .

What a lovely way to burn.

 

I’D BE SURPRISINGLY GOOD FOR YOU

It seems crazy but you must believe

There's nothing calculated, nothing planned

Please forgive me if I seem naive

I would never want to force your hand

But please understand, I'd be good for you

 

I don't always rush in like this

Twenty seconds after saying hello

Telling strangers I'm too good to miss

If I'm wrong I hope you'll tell me so

But you really should know,

I'd be good for you

I'd be surprisingly good for you

 

I won't go on if I'm boring you

But do you understand my point of view?

Do you like what you hear, what you see

And would you be, good for me too?

 

I'm not talking of a hurried night

A frantic tumble then a shy goodbye

Creeping home before it gets too light

That's not the reason that I caught your eye

Which has to imply, I'd be good for you

I'd be surprisingly good for you

 

WIDNMILLS OF YOUR MIND

Round, like a circle in a spiral

Like a wheel within a wheel,

Never ending or beginning,

On an ever-spinning reel

Like a snowball down a mountain,

Or a carnival balloon

Like a carousel that's turning

Running rings around the moon

Like a clock whose hands are sweeping

Past the minutes on its face

And the world is like an apple

Spinning silently in space

Like the cirrcles that you find

In the windmills of your mind!

 

Like a tunnel that you follow

To a tunnel of its own

Down a hollow to a cavern

Where the sun has never shone

Like a door that keeps revolving

In a half-forgotten dream

Like the ripples from a pebble

Someone tosses in a stream.

Like a clock whose hands are sweeping

Past the minutes on its face

And the world is like an apple

Spinning silently in space

Like the circles that you find in the

Windmills of your mind!

 

Keys that jingle in your pocket

Words that jangle in your head

Why did summer go so quickly?

Was it something that I said?

Lovers walk along a shore

And leave their footprints in the sand

Was the sound of distant drumming

Just the fingers of your hand?

Pictures hanging in a hallway

Or the fragment of a song,

Half-remembered names and faces

But to whom do they belong?

When you knew that it was over

In the autumn of goodbyes

For a moment could you not recall

The color of his eyes.

 

Like a circle in a spiral

Like a wheel within a wheel

Never ending or beginning

On an ever-spinning reel

As the images unwind

Like the circles that you find

In the windmills of your mind.

 

TOO LATE NOW

Too late now to forget your smile

The way we cling when we danced awhile

Too late now to forget and go on to someone new

Too late now to forget your voice

The way one word makes my heart rejoice

Too late now to imagine myself away from you

All the things we've done together

I relive when we're apart

All the tender fun together

Stays on in my heart

How could I ever close the door

And be the same as I was before?

Darling, no, no I can't anymore

It's too late now

 

All the things we have done together

I relive when we're apart

All the tender fun together

Stays on, stays on  in my heart

How could I ever close the door

And be the same as I was before?

Darling, no, no I can't anymore

It's too late now

Too late now

 

GOODY GOODY/WHO’S SORRY NOW

 

You told me there wasn't a lesson in lovin' that you hadn't learned.

Oh yeah, oh yeah.

You told me that you could keep playing with fire without gettin' burned.

Oh yeah, oh yeah

So you met someone who set you back on your heels, goody 

So you met someone and now you know how it feels, goody!

Well you gave her your heart too, just as I gave mine to you

And she broke it in little pieces, now how do you do?

 

So you're  lying awake just singing the blues all night, goody!

And you think that loves a barrel of dynamite!

Hurray and halleluiah, you had it comin to ya

Goody for her!

Goody goody for me!

And I hope you're satisfied you rascal you!

 

Who's sorry now, who's sorry now?

Whose heart is achin' for breakin' each vow ?

Who's sad and blue, who's cryin' too

Just like I cried over you

 

Right to the end just like a friend

I tried to warn you somehow

You had your way, now you must pay

I'm glad that you're sorry now

 

So you're  lying awake just singing the blues all night, goody!

And you think that loves a barrel of dynamite!

Hurray and halleluiah, you had it comin to ya

Goody for her!

Goody goody for me!

And I hope you're satisfied

I hope your satisfied

I hope your satisfied you rascal you!

 

MISTER SNOW

His name is Mister Snow,

And an up-standing man is he.

He comes home every night in his round-bottomed boat,

With a net full of herring from the sea.

An almost perfect boat,

As refined as a girl could wish.

But he spends so much time in his round-bottomed boat

That he can't seem to lose the smell of fish.

 

The first time he kissed me the whiff from his clothes

Knocked me flat on the floor of the room.

But now that I love him, my heart's in my nose

And fish is my favorite perfume!

 

Last night he spoke quite low,

And a fair-spoken man is he.

And he said "Miss Pipperidge, I'd like it fine

If I could be wed with a wife.

And indeed, Miss Pipperidge, if you'll be mine,

I'll be yours for the rest of my life.

 

Next moment we were promised,

And now my mind's in a maze.

For all it can do is look forward to

That wonderful day of days!

 

When I marry Mister Snow

The flowers'll be buzzin' with the hum of bees

The birds'll make racket in the church yard trees

When I marry Mister Snow

Then it's off to home we'll go.

And both of us'll look a little dreamy-eyed

A driving to a cottage by the Oceanside

Where the salty breezes blow.

 

He'll carry me 'cross the threshold,

And I'll be as meek as a lamb.

Then he'll set me on my feet,

And I'll say kinda sweet,

"Well, Mister Snow, here I am."

 

Then I'll kiss him so he'll know

That evry'thin'll be as right as right can be

A living in a cottage by the sea with me

For I love that Mister Snow.

That young sea-faring,

Bold and daring,

Big bewhiskered, overbearing

Darling Mister Snow.

 

MORE THAN YOU KNOW

Whether you are here or yonder

Whether you are false or true

Whether you remain or wander

I’m growing fonder of you

Even though your friends forsake you

Even though you don't succeed

Wouldn't I be glad to take you

Give you the break you need

 

More than you know

More than you know

Man of my heart, I love you so

Lately I find

You're on my mind

More than you know

Whether you're right, whether you're wrong

Man of my heart, I'll string along

You need me so

More than you'll ever know

Loving you the way that I do

There's nothing I can do about it

Loving may be all you can give

But honey, I can't live without it

Oh how I'd cry, oh how I'd cry

If you got tired, and said goodbye

More than I'd show

More than you'll ever know.

 

YOU’RE MY HOME

When you look into my eyes

And you see the crazy gypsy in my soul

It always comes as a surprise

When I feel my withered roots begin to grow

Well I never had a place that I could call my very own

But that's all right, my love, 'cause you're my home.

 

When you touch my weary head

And you tell me everything will be all right

You say, "Use my body for your bed

And my love will keep you warm throughout the night" Well I'll never be a stranger and I'll never be alone

Where ever we're together, that's my home

 

Home can be the Pennsylvania Turnpike

Indiana 's early morning dew

High up in the hills of California

Home is just another word for you

 

If I travel all my life

And I never get to stop and settle down

Long as I have you by my side

There's a roof above and good walls all around

You're my castle, you're my cabin and my instant pleasure dome

I need you in my house 'cause you're my home You're my home