Casablanca
Here’s looking at you, kid
Did you find someone new? I did
If way back when I’d been more me
Today we might have been more we
But we can’t go back, we can’t go back
We can’t coax our memories through that tiny crack
No, we can’t go back, we can’t go back
So here’s looking at you
The choice was made from sun to shade
From waves to shore, but evermore
Your smile stays in my mind’s eye
As time goes by
Victoria Rummler
Frankly
Years and years of laughs and tears
I was there, being fair, cheering your life on
Waiting kind, hoping to find a soul connection
You were happy to pick and choose
Shuffling, waffling, generally aloof
But when Atlanta’s burning
I know you’ll be returning
With a tear and a twinkle in your left eye, well
Frankly, my dear, I don’t give a damn
Frankly, my dear, who do you think I am?
Let me be clear, we’ve gotta stop it now
Frankly, I wish I knew how
Time is not a friendly friend
Energy tends to be a rare commodity
Hard to do something new, though we want to
I’m your best supporting actress
Fading, trading my dreams for yours
But now you want to know:
“Where shall I go? What shall I do?”
Well, let me tell you, I say
Frankly, my dear, I don’t give a damn
Frankly, my dear, who do you think I am?
Let me be clear, we’ve gotta stop it now
Frankly, I wish I knew how
Forget Rhett, fiddle-de-dee Ashley
Victoria Rummler