Whats the greatest opening lyric of all time?

[captainuk]

On a cold and grey Chicago morn, and a poor little baby child is born.

On a hot summer night, would you offer your throat to the wolf with the red roses.

I get the same old dream, same time every night
Fall to the ground and I wake up.

Naughty boys in nasty schools, headmasters breaking all the rules.

[WhereIBelong]

Originally Posted by captainuk

On a cold and grey Chicago morn, and a poor little baby child is born.

On a hot summer night, would you offer your throat to the wolf with the red roses.

I get the same old dream, same time every night
Fall to the ground and I wake up.

Naughty boys in nasty schools, headmasters breaking all the rules.

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Instant recognition! All of them.

[princessnicki]

"There are days, I wake up and I pinch myself, you're with me not someone else"


"I've got sunshine, on a cloudy day, when it's cold outside, I've got the month of May"


"All my life has been a series of doors in my face, And then suddenly I bump into you"


"I met you in the dark, you lit me up, You made me feel as though I was enough"


(all of my wedding songs, all give me goosebumps and make me smile)

[ERICSMUM]

Originally Posted by colin39

It's late in the evening; she's wondering what clothes to wear
She puts on her make-up and brushes her long blonde hair
And then she asks me, Do I look all right?
And I say, "Yes, you look wonderful tonight

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One of my lesser favourite EC songs.

[BigSkip]

Originally Posted by WhereIBelong

Instant recognition! All of them.

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Showing your age then. I recognise them all too...

[SussexFamily]

[BucksBugsy]

Originally Posted by SussexFamily

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I haven't heard that in ages

[tocpe321]

Whenever she's feeling empty
Whenever she's feeling insecure
Whenever her face is frozen
Unable to fake it anymore

Her shadow is always with her
Her shadow could always keep her small
So frightened that he won't love her
She builds up a wall

[Anne]

And now the marriage vow is very sacred

[BucksBugsy]

An obscure one from me (but I love this song)

Peering out of tiny eyes
The grubby hands that gripped the rail
Wiped the window clean of frost
As the morning air laid on the latch

Reminds me of my son and daughter and what a soppy git I am