LYRICS



Every night in my dreams I see you. I feel you. That is how I know you go on. Far across the distance and spaces between us You have come to show you go on. Near, far, wherever you are. I believe that the heart does go on. Once more, you open the door And your here in my heart, And my heart will go on and on. Love can touch us one time and last for a lifetime. And never let go till we're gone. Near, far, wherever you are. I believe that the heart does go on. Once more, you open the door And your here in my heart. And my heart will go on and on. You're here, there's nothing I fear. And I know that my heart will go on. We'll stay forever this way. You are safe in my heart. And my heart will go and on. THANK YOU THANK YOU

Nearer My God To Thee

Nearer, my God, to Thee, Nearer to Thee
Even tho it be a cross that raiseth me;
Still all my song shall be,
Nearer my God to Thee,
Nearer my God to Thee,
Nearer to Thee
Tho like the wanderer, The sun gone down.
Darkness be over me, My rest a stone,
Yet in my dreams I'd be
Nearer my God to Thee
Nearer my God to Thee,
Nearer to Thee
There let the way appear, Steps unot heaven;
All that Thou sendest me, In mercy given-
Angels to beckon me
Nearer my God to Thee
Nearer my God to Thee,
Nearer to Thee
Then with my waking thoughts, Bright with Thy praise,
Out of my stony griefs, Bethel I raise;
So by my woes to be
Nearer my God to Thee
Nearer my God to Thee,
Nearer to Thee
Or if on joyful wing, Cleaving the sky,
Sun, moon, and stars forgot, Upward I fly,
Still all my song shall be,
Nearer my God to Thee
Nearer my God to Thee,
Nearer to Thee

Come Josephine In My Flying Machine

Oh, say! Let us fly, dear.
Where, kid?
To the sky, dear.
Oh, you flying machine!
Jump in Miss Josephine.
Ship Ahoy!
Oh, joy! What a feeling.
Feels cold, through the ceiling. Ho, high!
Hoopla! We fly to the sky so high.
(Chorus)
Come Josephine in my flying machine,
Going up, she goes! Up she goes!
Balance yourself like a bird on a beam,
In the air she goes; there she goes!
Up, up, a little bit higher.
Oh, my! the moon is on fire.
Come, Josephine in my flying machine,
Going up, all on, "Goodbye"
One, two, now we're off, dear.
Oh, you, pretty soft, dear.
Whoa! Say! Don't hit the moon.
Oh, no, not yet but soon. You for me,
Oh gee! You're flying kid.
Not me, I'm a sky kid.
Gee! I'm up in the air about you for fair.
(Repeat Chorus)