Fraudulent       Miracles, Make Miracles Seashells       Rice Paper Princess (Guess too poor)       In the mist above perfection       Rain On The Parade       Me that's crowding daylight       And never the two shall meet       Said the tiger to its greatest fan       The amount of love you wish to give is more than i       can stand       and now you leave me in defeat       leave me battered, broken man       The amount of love you wish to give is more than i       can stand       Now I have you where I want you       I know that you are listening       This is my chance to tell you everything       my chance to tell you I love you       but I've waited too long       Now the record's over       Now the record's over