PastaJoe

Only the lonely Know the heartaches I've been through Only the lonely Know I cry and cry for you Maybe tomorrow A new romance No more sorrow But that's the chance You gotta take If your lonely heart breaks Only the lonely

Oh Mama, I can hear you a crying And you're so scared and all alone Hangman is coming down from the gallows And I don't have very long

In Edgar M. Cortwright's book, Apollo Expeditions to the Moon, astronaut Buzz Aldrin recalled what happened when he and Neil Armstrong tried to set the flag up. "It took both of us to set it up and it was nearly a public relations disaster," he wrote, "a small telescoping arm was attached to the flagpole to keep the flag extended and perpendicular. As hard as we tried, the telescope wouldn't fully extend. Thus the flag which should have been flat had its own permanent wave." The wrong coating had been applied to the telescoping rod, so it wouldn't fully extend, which is why the flag looks like it is waving in the wind. Ironically, that famous picture of Buzz Aldrin posing next to the flag is often cited as evidence by conspiracy theorists as proof the mission to the moon was a hoax. https://abcnews.go.com/amp/Technology/story?id=97589&page=1

If you could read my mind, love What a tale my thoughts could tell Just like an old time movie 'Bout a ghost from a wishing well

I wanna line 'em up and drink 'em I wanna love 'em and leave 'em Sometimes, I just wanna rob a train Be the first draw in that high noon sun And feel the kick of my six gun Yeah, I want "Wanted" above my name Sometimes, I wanna be like Jesus Sometimes, I wanna be Jesse James

Words are flowing out like endless rain into a paper cup They slither wildly as they slip away across the universe Pools of sorrow, waves of joy are drifting through my opened mind Possessing and caressing me

Ride, captain ride upon your mystery ship Be amazed at the friends you have here on your trip Ride captain ride upon your mystery ship On your way to a world that others might have missed

Sailin' away on the crest of a wave, it's like magic Oh, rollin' and ridin' and slippin' and slidin', it's magic And you and your sweet desire You took me, oh (higher and higher, baby) It's a livin' thing It's a terrible thing to lose It's a givin' thing What a terrible thing to lose

You hear him howling around your kitchen door You better not let him in Little old lady got mutilated late last night Werewolves of London again

Wow, look at us now Flowers in the window It's such a lovely day And I'm glad you feel the same 'Cause to stand up out in the crowd You are one in a million And I love you so Let's watch the flowers grow

There's a brand new talk But it's not very clear, ooh bop That people from good homes Are talking this year, ooh bop, fashion It's loud and it's tasteless I've not heard it before, ooh bop You shout it while you're dancing On the dance floor, ooh bop, fashion

It was 6:48, I was walking home Stepped through the gate, and I'm all alone I had chicken on the plate, but the food was cold Then I covered up my face so that no one knows I didn't want trouble I'm the boy in the bubble But then came trouble

There's a man in New Orleans Who plays rock and roll He's a guitar man With a great big soul He lays down a beat Like a ton of coal He goes by the name of King Creole

Gonna see little Suzie, who lives next door, She's doin' the pony, she's takin' the floor, Eeea ah, so get with it, don't quit it, come on, Boogety, boogety, boogety, boogety shoo.

And I guess that's why they call it the blues Time on my hands should be time spent with you Laughing like children, living like lovers Rolling like thunder under the covers And I guess that's why they call it the blues

Who wants to buy this diamond ring? She took it off her finger, now it doesn't mean a thing This diamond ring doesn't shine for me anymore And this diamond ring doesn't mean what it meant before So if you've got someone whose love is true Let it shine for you

I let it fly in the breeze And get caught in the trees Give a home for the fleas in my hair A home for fleas A hive for the buzzin' bees (buzzin' beeeeeeeesssss) A nest for birds There ain't no words For the beauty, the splendor, the wonder Of my... Hairs (Hair! Hair! Hair! Hair! Hair! Hair!) Grow it, show it Long as I can grow it My hair

This is our fork in the road Love's last episode There's nowhere to go, oh no You made your choice Now it's up to me To bow out gracefully Though you hold the key, but baby Whenever you call me, I'll be there Whenever you want me, I'll be there Whenever you need me, I'll be there I'll be around

When logic and proportion Have fallen sloppy dead And the White Knight is talking backwards And the Red Queen's off with her head Remember what the dormouse said Feed your head Feed your head

Last night, as I got home about a half past ten There was the woman I thought I knew In the arms of another man I kept my cool, I ain't no fool Let me tell ya what happened then I packed some clothes and I walked out And I ain't goin' back again So, take a letter, Maria, address it to my wife Say I won't be coming home, gotta start a new life Oh, take a letter Maria, address it to my wife Send a copy to my lawyer, gotta start a new life

See the curtains hangin' in the window In the evening on a Friday night A little light a-shinin' through the window Lets me know everything's all right Summer breeze makes me feel fine Blowin' through the jasmine in my mind Summer breeze makes me feel fine Blowin' though the jasmine in my mind

Al Pacino - Godfather I & II George C. Scott -Patton Robert DeNiro - The Deer Hunter Heath Ledger - The Dark Knight Jane Darwell - The Grapes of Wraith