The Song Page #4
Is with you
All I wanna be is with you
All I wanna be is with you
I want your love
I want your touch
Yeah, all I wanna be
Is with you
All I wanna be is with you
All I wanna be is with you
All I wanna be is with you
I want your love
I want your touch
All I wanna be is with you
All I wanna be is with you
See the fire in your eyes
Light in your smile
All I wanna be is with you
All I wanna be is with you
Good job.
- That was awesome. So good.
- Oh, thank you.
I knew you were good
but that was ridiculous.
- Thank you.
- Guys, that was magic.
- That's what I was telling her.
- That was wizardry.
I need three more months
of that. Okay?
- You got it. You can do it.
- All right. All right.
Perfect. Perfect.
Do you know any more
of my songs?
Okay, I always thought this song
needed a little ladies' touch.
How about y'all?
That may be true, but I don't
see a lady up here right now.
Ooh...
Jed, you just try to
sing the song,
and I'll see what I can do.
I've been waiting for you
To come along
Seeing notes on a page
But not the song
Had a hole in my heart
A pain so strong
Only a woman like you
Could take me on
There's a plan for us
A hand divine
The waiting was worth it
Now you're my wife
Welcome home.
Thank you.
Where's Ray?
He's asleep.
Good.
Hi.
I'm really tired, Jed.
Me too.
I'm exhausted.
I've been gone a long time.
How long are you home this time?
The tour was great, Rose.
Thanks for asking.
Had a great time.
I know how the tour was.
I have the Internet.
It's how I get to know
my husband.
You have the money too, right?
You think that's what
I care about?
I think you care about
your dad and I can feel it
every time I'm laying
in bed by myself.
Thinking about
all you care about.
Rose, if that was all I
cared about, I could get it.
I wouldn't have to come home.
Can we at least talk first?
"Hi, honey, how was your day?
How was your year?"
Don't exaggerate. Don't act
like I haven't seen you
and we haven't had the
same fight every two weeks.
I was trying to get you
to do something romantic.
I was trying to do
something romantic.
Ask you to do something
besides just grab me.
How awful for you.
To feel desired by your spouse.
- It's a terrible thing.
- Leave me alone, Jed.
Forgive my insensitivity,
but I don't have a lot
of experience in that.
Maybe you can tell me
what that's like.
Leave me alone!
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
I shouldn't have said that.
- Hey, come here.
- Hey. Hey, buddy.
- What's wrong, Mom?
- Hey. Oh, nothing, baby.
Everything's fine.
It's okay.
I just miss your daddy.
That's all.
Let's go to bed.
Come, my beloved.
Let us go to the countryside.
You old buzzard. Oh!
What a big boy. Ha-ha-ha.
- Unh! Let Pop-Pop put you down.
- Ha, ha. Hey, Daddy.
Let us go early to the vineyards
to see if the vines have budded.
- Hey.
- Shep.
How you doing? Welcome.
Ha, ha. Hey,
you little rascal.
What are you doing, buddy?
Come back here.
- Daddy? You all right?
- Oh, yeah, yeah, I'm all right.
That little rascal.
I'm gonna go over here
and work this other row, hon.
All right.
Oh, come on, buddy.
Come on.
Oh! Oh, you got me.
You got me.
I'm dead. I'm dead. I'm dead.
You got me. I'm done.
You gonna help me?
All right.
- Jed.
- It's all right.
I found this.
- Oh, okay. All right.
- What are you doing, buddy?
- I'm making them grow faster.
- Ha, ha. No.
You're making them
grow faster, huh?
Oh, buddy
that's not how it works.
If you force them,
you'll get bad grapes.
- You want bad grapes?
- Yes.
No.
No, you don't want bad grapes.
- Yes, I do.
- Ha, ha.
- Treat them right.
- Okay.
- Give them time.
- Okay.
And when they're ready,
they'll let you know.
Okay.
Okay.
I undertook great projects.
I built houses
and planted vineyards.
In all this,
my wisdom stayed with me.
Have fun with your grandpa,
okay?
We'll be back in a couple hours,
hon.
All right, Daddy. Bye.
Come to Europe with me.
Please.
I'm hoping
we can come visit soon.
No, Rose, not visit.
Come with me.
I can't, Jed.
You've seen him lately.
I can't leave him.
Not now.
Okay.
I understand.
And when I surveyed
all my hands had done,
what I had toiled to achieve,
everything was meaningless.
A chasing after the wind.
Nothing was gained
under the sun.
There was a man all alone.
There was no end to his toil.
Yet his eyes were not
content with his wealth.
Hey, you're growing, buddy.
"For who am I toiling?"
he asked.
"And why am I depriving
myself of enjoyment?"
Whoever loves money
never has enough.
Oh
Oh
Oh
Love is the power
That heals
Thank you, Glasgow!
Thank you, Dublin!
Thank you, London!
- I love you! I love you!
- Ha-ha-ha.
This too is meaningless.
Ow! Ha-ha-ha.
Okay, all right.
All right, shut up, people.
Uh, Mr. King, your turn.
Uh-oh.
- I'm good. I'm good.
- Oh, yeah.
So I think he's adding drinking
to the list of things
he's only done with his wife.
Ooh...
You guys, he has got a vineyard
back home. A vineyard.
Because he knows,
as soon as he gets home
and walks through
his big front door,
he can have all the wine
he wants.
Am I right?
No.
Heh, are you serious?
Okay. I'm sorry,
I didn't know. I just...
I hate seeing you like this
and I wanted you
to have a good time.
Enjoy it.
Are there not shots on the bar?
I think there's shots
on the bar. Right?
Jed! Jed! Jed!
All I'm saying is,
you've earned it.
Jed! Jed! Jed!
- Come on, man!
- Let's do this!
Whoo!
Ladies and gentlemen,
I think we all owe it to
Miss Shelby Bale.
Give it up.
This one's for my boys,
ladies and gentlemen.
Ah!
- He can't even walk.
- Ha-ha-ha.
- That's your band. Ha-ha-ha.
- I know.
- It's your room.
- Oh.
Okay.
So did you have a good time?
Thank you.
Now I get to scratch "Visit
England" off my to-do list.
Was that right after
"Get a whole lot of tattoos"?
I've been noticing.
You have one or two.
Uh, yeah, no. Uh-uh.
It was after
"Meet Jed King."
- Oh.
- Mm.
Seriously.
What's the story
with these? Hm?
Just my way of preserving
memories, I guess.
- You should try scrap-booking.
- Scrap-booking.
Heh. Ha-ha-ha.
It's just...
It seems more prudent.
Yeah, it kills memories.
- It kills memories?
- It's a fact.
I don't know.
It's just that a photo replaces
a memory in your mind.
Mm.
I see these and the memories
just come flooding back,
you know?
So you don't regret any of them?
Feeling regret and guilt is like
punching yourself in the face.
Sure, it hurts, but it's
self-inflicted, so don't do it.
That's how I feel about tattoos.
Well, all I'm saying
is do what you want...
and don't feel guilty about it.
Good night, Jed.
I said to myself, "Come now,
I will test you with pleasure
to find out what is good."
But that also proved
to be meaningless.
Deep, dark sky
So black, so bright
All curtains back tonight
I'm obsessed,
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