Lyrics:
Cantata Things

It seem like happiness is just a thing called Joe He's got a smile that makes the lilacs want to grow He's got a way that makes the angels heave a sigh

Love is a many splendored thing It's the April rose that only grows in the early spring Love is nature's way of giving a reason to be living The golden

So you're leaving in the morning On the early train I could say everything's alright And I could pretend and say goodbye You got your ticket, got your

in my way you know you're luck Is anybody saying you're way too rough? You're getting all wild On things that I'm gonna think That I'm gonna want That

What is this thing called love? This funny thing called love Just who can solve its mystery? And why should it make a fool of me? I saw you there, one

have I'm learning things about myself that I never knew I had My mind, can't stop the things that make me want it My mind, can't stop these things My

You step behind a curtain In a moment you're gone And nothing's ever certain And it's hard to carry on This is not what we planned And I know it's hard

Please don't talk about it, just leave it alone What you need is too much for me You can't squeeze blood from a stone but there you go I can't win with

(Joan Manuel Serrat) Uno se cree que las mato el tiempo y la ausencia. Pero su tren vendio boleto de ida y vuelta. Son aquellas pequenas cosas, que