All tomorrow's parties

American Graffiti

And I’m not afraid

And none may count her days

And the heat goes on (a little space)

Betty grew up to be a pansexual astrophysicist

By the time I got to New York, I was living like a King

Candy Says

Electric word

Every frame still stands

Everybody knows me now

Film noir

Gather at the Crystal as the first sun climbs

Hazel Eyes

He's kissing Christian because he's such a successful bachelor

I know, I know, you possess the seas

I'm a mama-papa coming for you

I'm gonna love you just the same

I’ll be your mirror, reflect what you are

L'äge d'or et l'amour fou

Lady and the Mists

Live and let

Living Rooms, I think, I think you would

Makes me come on like some heroine