Pretty little girl walking down the street, Lovely little thing I want to meet.

Diamonds and fire,

Iron and wine,

Lord has mercy you make me feel so fine.

Closer and closer to you, I want to be,

You bring me Closer and closer to you.

Little bit closer, Got to be closer.

Closer and closer to you, I want to be,

You bring me

Closer and closer to you,

Closer baby, I'm getting closer baby.

Tu passes tes jours a me le dire,
Tu passes tes nuits à me l’écrire,
Tu as beau jouer ton jeu, tu peux faire à qui mieux mieux,
Tout le monde autour de moi voudrait te prévenir,
Tu es un mauvais garçon,
Alors fais bien attention a toi,
Tu n’es rien qu’à moi,

Quand tu sors le soir avec tes amis, parler à d’autres filles je te l’interdis,
Tu peux faire les yeux ronds et bouder comme un mauvais garçon,
Ne joue pas les ingénus je t’ai prévenu,
Tu es un mauvais garçon,
Alors fais bien attention a toi,
Tu n’es rien qu’à moi.

THE TALK OF THE TOWN

Music by Julien Vega
Lyrics by John Greaves & Julien Vega

At last here comes the big day
I’ve waited for this moment
For so long
I’ve got a Broadway opening
Finally things are happening
My way

There will be lines around the block
Stars in limos, famous celebrities
New York’s finest
All come to see me

The thrill, the magic of applause,
Someone like me simply adores
If I’m a hit I must admit immodestly
I had it coming to me

The heights of fame are heady
But I am more than ready
To get there
So here I am at last
I’m going places fast
And I know where

I’ve always been aware of it
One day I’ll be getting my share of it
And I’m gonna be
The talk of the town

The thrill, the magic of applause,
That little old me simply adores
If I’m a hit I must admit immodestly
I had it coming to me and the whole world can see that I’m ready to be
The talk of the town

THE LYRICIST’S LAMENT

Music by Sebastijan Duh
Lyrics by John Greaves

I was asked to write a song
I said “Easy,” it’s “easy peasy”
Just find a word at the end of the line
Then you gotta make it rhyme
With love and stars above
It won’t take you very long

But I found out that I was wrong
Wasn’t thinking, had I been drinking?
Words don’t fall like rain from the sky
But a lot of little jewels
Like tiny molecules
Could grow up to be a song

Try to sing it using verbal dexterity
You can wing it schmoozing perfect sincerity
You could be climbing a stairway to heaven
Once you’re up it you’ll be stuck like a puppet on a string

So we’re coming to the end the conclusion
No illusion,
This little story’s hit the end of the road
And it’s just a bunch of sounds
To please the ear
So nice to hear
And you got another job
Done and dusted

So soft the kiss
Of your loving lips Heavenly bliss Don’t need more than this
I was fine, you were there Coming out from nowhere I was sure you’d be mine Until maybe the end of time
My hands on your shoulders waiting for dawn Then my hands on your hips dancing till dawn
On a summer ride With you by my side The summer taste On your sun kissed skin
I was fine, you were there Coming out from nowhere I was sure you’d be mine Until maybe the end of time
My hands on your shoulders waiting for dawn Then my hands on your hips dancing till dawn