I wear my sunglasses at night.
Mama said that it was quite alright.
You’re so vain.
Have you ever seen the rain?
The morning rain clouds up my window.
Oh, Jesus Christ, he wasn’t to know.
Like a sunset dying with the rising of the moon
I love New York in June.
Ha, ha, said the clown,
All the leaves are brown,
Fallen leaves, fallen leaves, fallen leaves on the ground.
And birds go flying at the speed of sound.
Dear Lady, can you hear the wind blow?
She came in through the bathroom window.
Hush, hush, eye to eye!
Oder ist das in Zivil die Polizei?