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Maria Friedman - Words, Words, Words lyrics
Sukie-
 Sukie sitting int he corner and wel...just..you know. 
 Sukie tries to talk a little and well..just..you know. 
 Sukie rises up to speak and she almost...oh pooh. 
 Sukie sits back down politely and...here's hoping that...you know, 
 cause I don't have a clue. 
 Oh word, words, words, I can never find the words, words, words...
 I can never find the words.
 All these words inside me now, but not much inner peace. 
 All these words inside me now, just aching for release.
Darryl-
 And if I said that I would listen, might that ease the doubt? yes, 
 if I said "I'm here to listen", what would you like to talk about? 
 What would you like to talk about?
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 Sukie-
 I'd like to talk about the night, I'd like to talk about the day, 
 I'd like to talk about the weather- but I guess thats just cliche. 
 I'd like to talk a little Latin, maybe talk a little Greek. 
 I'd like to talk about the arts- I rented "Hamlet" just last week. 
 I'd like to talk about my poems, why I shy away from rhymes. 
 I'd like to talk about that letter I had published in the Times. 
 I'd like to talk about Euripides, and Schopenhauer and Bach- 
 and if there's any doubt remaining, I'd be happy just to talk. 
 But words, words, words, I can never find the words, words, words- 
 words, words, words, words.
 I'd like to talk about the deepest sort of secrets that I hold, 
 I'd like to talk about the underlying truth if truth be told. 
 Talk about the touching that can bring the tension out...
 I'd like to talk about the things I guess I shouldn't talk about. 
 I'd like to talk about my feelings when the lights are turned down low. 
 I'd like to talk about my needs, above the covers and below. -ac













