Songs from "The Rainbow Room"
a musical by Rick Knight

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When It Happens

After loving and losing

you’re not so inclined to be choosing

the chance to love again

Once I loved you then lost you

You have no idea what it cost, you don’t know

you won’t know unless it happens to you

And when it happens, you’ll know

Recall a memory you’d forgotten long ago

Realize with no uncertainty

another point of view

of someone who loved you like I do

We all choose the paths we take

Never meaning to mistake the bad for good

Tho’ you’re careful not to fail,

the best laid plans are to no avail

And you’d surely go back

Change whatever you lack if you only could

Now and then I still feel it

Though time’s done its job to conceal it

I still will stop and smile

For I love you, that’s not changing

And though you might regard it strange,

you don’t know

You won’t know unless it happens to you

And when it happens, you’ll know

Recall a memory forgotten long ago

Feel your eyes burn with the hottest tears

and your heart break in two

remember the love,

remember the life

Remember when it happens to you

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Here We Go Again

Here we go again

I sing the same songs

I tell the same jokes

I see the same faces

Here we go again

Don’t I know it friend?

Here we go again

I have a few drinks

I get a few laughs

A round of applause...

Yet there’s something about this place

When laughter and cheer are among us

It spreads, it’s contagious...like fungus!

Just seeing if anyone out there is listening...

Here I go again

I count up my tips

I mingle with men

I play songs from "Phantom" and "Les Miserables"

Yeah I’ve seen the shows

Won’t you come again?

I’ll play your requests

and wear sequined vests

I sing from my heart...

Oh I know that I love it here

For every last customer in here

is having a great time ...and FREE BEER

Just wondering if anyone’s paying attention

(spoken) "Boys, could we stop sending

requests up here on soggy cocktail napkins?

I can’t even read this! Looks like "Memories".

Do you mean the song from "Cats" or do you

mean "The Way We Were?" Penalty point for

that one, whoever you are."

Yes, it’s torch songs and Broadway tunes

The regulars all know my routine

No wonder since each one’s a big queen

Just thought I might try out some cute new material

Here we go again

Your favorite songs

Romantic Refrains

Let me entertain...Here I go...again

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The Needs of the Common Man

The time is now

The place is here

Let me show you how

to make your long face disappear

You’re in the scene

What’s done is done

But honey, that doesn’t mean

You need to stop having any fun

Eat well, exercise, be chaste, die anyway

What the hell? Feast your eyes, have a taste, live for today

Loosen your tie

Have another drink

Don’t ask me why

this ain’t no time for you to think

Let’s do something lewd just you and me

Or if you’re in the mood

I could entertain the thought of three

Mister, I’m your type, don’t wait, dive into it

Yes sir, heard me right, name the place,

I’ve been to it

What you need is experience,

what you’d like is a one-night stand

You don’t need to drop subtle hints,

without words I can understand

The needs of the common man,

the needs of the common man

Where did you park?

Where do you live?

We need to get where it’s dark

‘Fore you start feeling sensitive

You wanna know God?

Baby, I can do it all

Behind this coy facade

Is a sexual animal

Mister, I’m your type, don’t wait, dive into it

Yes sir, heard me right, this is fate, give into it

What you need is experience,

what you want is a one-night stand

You don’t need to drop subtle hints,

without a word babe, I understand

The needs of the common man

The deeds of the common man

The needs of the common man

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I Know Who You Are

I know who you are

You’re the one that my mom

would’ve warned me about

if she’d ever caught on I was gay

You’re the one who makes me feel

stupid and brainless

and I’m perfectly happy that way

You’re the guy who stars in all of my dreams

But has left by the time I wake up

You’re the man that I hate to be mad with

and the one I can’t wait to make up with

I know who you are

You’re the one that agrees to a household for two

till the next sure thing comes along

You’re the one that softly says just the right words

when I know that you’re doing me wrong

You’re the guy who can kiss away all my tears

Even though you’ve caused every one

You’re that wonderful love of a lifetime

and the one that makes it come undone

I’ve seen your face a million times,

awaited our rendezvous

Yet the mirrored reflection that seems to appear

is there in your eyes and it’s suddenly clear

I know who you are

You’re the one who’s around to

make me feel believe

so I don’t cast my last dream away

I’m the fool who thinks if I offer you breakfast,

you might be more likely to stay

You’re the guy that could show me how it all works

and make all the doubt disappear

You’re the man that I wish that I could love

if I’d ever let go of my fear

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I Hate ‘em, I Love ‘em

Would somebody tell me how this whole business works

I go looking for love

all I end up with mostly is jerks

So I ask you what’s the draw?

And boy it really kills me

how it’s always the same

They can look like Prince Charming

and yet be so incredibly lame

So what fills me with such awe?

The hint of a smile

makes my head quickly turn

A wink of an eye and my heart starts to burn for romance

and yet most wouldn’t know how to dance!

I need to look closer

at just what makes me tick

Chasing after these losers,

guess that I must be hopelessly sick

Doctor tell me, is there a cure?

I ain’t getting younger

and I can’t keep this pace

My hair’s turning gray,

there are wrinkles all over my face

They say it’s normal, I’m not so sure!

Now, those tall, tan and buff guys

just walk right on by

Is it too late to hope for some hunk

who is built like a truck

and who hopefully still knows how to…

Love me and mean it

Kiss me and know it

Whisper the words I long to hear and show it

I wouldn’t doubt it

Though my judgment is clouded and

half-cocked and scatter-brained

I’m getting the feeling that I’m totally screwed

Just a slave to my nature and culture and whatcha gonna do?

I’m just your average human being

And I’ve only me and

my hormones to blame

There’s a big part of me all caught up in this game of romance

I know all of the moves to the dance

If you give me just half of a chance

I hate ‘em, I love ‘em yet I do

I hate ‘em, I love ‘em, oh it’s true

I hate ‘em, I love them, don’t you?

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That’s the Man for Me

If I could make a list of all the things

I can’t resist in a man

I’d come up with a dossier for a part that no one man could play assuredly

or could he?

He’ll be tall or maybe not so tall

Dark Greek God, Blond Neanderthal

He’d be handsome as can be

but for goodness sake, not outrageously

There’s a man out there

with kindness in his eye,

words that never lie, on which I’d rely

Although we’ve never met

I’ll know when I see

Right then and there my heart will declare

That’s the man for me

He’ll be wise or have ideas absurd

He’ll be glib or barely say a word

He’ll be funny just like me

but he’ll know the time and place to be

He’s a man somewhere

with longing in his heart

waiting to impart, wanting love to start

Although he’s just a dream

I remember him well

He’s all I see, there’s no mystery

That’s the man for me

Some say I’m wasting precious time

holding out with impossible notions

But is it really any vicious crime

to hold out for love and devotion?

He’s somewhere by God I know he is

I can feel my heart beating time with his

And the moment he appears

I will know instantly

That’s the man for me

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Another Lesson Learned

I’m not stupid

even though I have made

a few stupid mistakes

I’m not blind

even though I didn’t see

the forest, much less a tree

Oh well, I guess

Another Lesson Learned

That’s what they’d say

My mother, my father,

my friends back at home

they’s say "Sonia,

Be careful what you wish

isn’t served up on a dish,

‘cuz then you gotta eat up every bite."

That ain’t right!

Okay! So, I’m in the family way

If that’s wrong I guess I’m guilty

But c’mon, what’s done is done,

it’s here to stay

It’ll turn out all right if it kills me

Whew! Let’s be real

I have gone and committed a cardinal sin

so they say

But you can’t do that to me

shrug me off so easily

This time me, next you

and Another Lesson Learned

Everything turned out exactly

the opposite way of my plan

What could I ever expect

when I made such a mess

and then turned and ran

People expect you to never screw up

and raise hell if you do

Would I be true to myself if I did

everything they want me to?

I don’t think so

I’m exhausted

You try hauling around all this terrible weight I’m pooped!

But, oh, what a mystery

This little life that’s inside of me

And hopefully, for everyone concerned

This sweet baby

My sweet baby

won’t be just Another Lesson Learned

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Sonia’s Song

They open their arms to you

And tell you you’re welcome

You hear all the stories

You can’t wait to see

I left all I’d ever known

In search of a new life

And hoped something better

was waiting for me

Should I forget the way most of them see me

I just need to look in the mirror

And should that young woman

be crying and needy

I wonder if someone would hear her

The way that my life has gone

so far isn’t easy

But that wasn’t promised

or ever assumed

I just want to be a someone

who gets to be human

not someone’s possession

adorned and perfumed

For a girl like me to be treated as equal

hardly has any appeal

But how in the world could I ever be special

When it seems no one cares how I feel?

 

I dare to dream but reality gets in the way

I’m losing steam

and I don’t know where I’m gonna

gather the strength

to make it through one more day

I’ve lost all my innocence

my faith is decreasing

There’s so much to live for

but so little of me

Perhaps it is meant to be

this struggle I’ve been through

And hurt that my angels should never allow

Papa, I still need your blessing now

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Safe

Friends and family ask me

"Are you being safe dear?"

And I dutifully reply...I am

And really in truth it’s all a scam

I mean, what does the word..."safe" mean really?

Does it mean you better floss

or else you risk halitosis?

Do you take three or four

‘cuz you forgot what the dose is

Does it mean that your status, a plus or a minus

has nothing to do with his?

Or does it simply mean

that’s just the way it is

Well-intentioned people warn me to be careful

and I heartily agree, that’s so true!

But frankly my dear I don’t have a clue

I mean, what are you truly expecting?

Should I snap on a condom or hey, maybe even two?

Do I use a dental dam,

oh damn don’t tell me I have to?

Do I ask for some blood tests, a personal reference, a TRW?

Or does it simply mean hey, that’s all up to you.

Be Safe, don’t wanna end up dead or even worse, unattractive!

Be Safe, don’t let it go to your head,

or you just might end up radioactive

All the experts and the government inform me

That my chances lie far from remote

But must they keep cramming it down my throat?

Can’t we ever just bypass the subject?

If I act like a good boy will that do the trick?

Wrap myself in Saran wrap ‘fore I insert my dipstick

Take some time, get to know him,

send flowers, have dinner

Oh God this is making me sick!

All this trouble to go to, just for the taste of some...

Quick! I think I’m losing my mind!

You can stick this safe sex where the sun don’t shine

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Victim

Take a good look in the mirror

Look hard and you’ll see

That poor little puppy dog,

You poor little hon’

Well push up that chest

and stick out those chins

Stop acting like a pussy cat

and get the 4-1-1

A victim

won’t even know what up and kicked him

he only knows it always hurts

and he can’t figure out why

Poor little sad sack looking for pity,

wondering around in pain

Surely his suffering will drive us all insane

Uh! Victim!

Now listen closely to my dictum

he tries so hard to do so good

but never gets his slice of pie

Running around

feeling helpless and empty

He cries out "woe is me"

As if it’s all some great act of piety

A victim

He swears that fate has gone and tricked him

Into believing that his life’s

one long rainy afternoon

Praying for manna to fall from the heavens

Rolling the dice and rooting for sevens

You can be sure his life’s sure to cave in soon

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ROBERT: I’m not a victim

CHAZ: Denial, one of the first indicators of true victimhood

ROBERT: Like you’re some expert on suffering

CHAZ: Who wants to be an expert on suffering? Oh wait, maybe you

Such a demanding, paltry existence

that victims must endure

Why can’t they see it’s all such a load of pure manure

A victim has made his own wall

and he’s bricked in

and while his poor heart races on

melodrama waxes full

All the soap operas rolled into one

looks like being a chump

is oh such much fun

You poor little victim,

who are you tryin’ to fool?

Poor little victim, life isn’t so cruel!

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The Finer Things

ROBERT: Be humble son,

don’t put yourself upon a pedestal,

be dutiful

But where did I agree to bow down gracefully

and live a life without the finer things

SONIA: My parents meant only the best intent

they seemed to care, were always there

But when did I admit to just put up with it

and live a life without the finer things

ROBERT: You can settle for and justify and make it okay

SONIA: To be poor is to be pure,

you’re better off that way

BOTH: But in your heart you still can hear that little voice say hey, what about me?

ROBERT: I’ve acted nice,

SONIA: Taken their advice

ROBERT: A faithful son,

SONIA; The pretty one

BOTH: We’ve waited patiently

And by now shouldn’t we

be living life with all the finer things?

ROBERT: Is it sensible and apropos

to just carry on?

Been accustomed to the habits

that just lead you along

SONIA: But deep inside, can’t you hear that voice growing strong

saying "World, listen to me."

ROBERT: "Hey World, look out for me!"

BOTH: "HEY world, let’s hear it for me!"

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You Wanna Get Lucky

You wanna give in to original sin,

get lucky?

You wanna romance go ahead

take a chance, get lucky!

Do you wanna take a spin

Well don’t just stand there baby hop on in

The options are open but I’m really hopin’

You want to, need to

You wanna cut loose,

you don’t need an excuse

Get lucky!

You wanna get down

somewhere out on the town

get lucky!

Do you wanna open wide

the heart you got locked up inside

There’s nothing to fret on

My heart’s really set on you

We might find

we’re a match made in heaven

But if not

no harm done I can have you back home by eleven

You gotta decide, there is nothing to hide

get lucky!

You gotta be free to be who you be

get lucky!

You gotta take a stand, so come on and take my hand

Good luck doesn’t simply show up if you’re just standing still

If you wanna get lucky, you will

Who knows why we’re all beasts of desire

But I’m evolved so I’m gonna be setting my sights somewhat higher

You gotta make your mark, so why not make it with me in the dark?

The lucky discover

that life isn’t ever the same

If you wanna get lucky, I’m game!

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What Happens Now

What Happens Now

Now that I know?

How can I keep on

with this one man show?

What do I do to keep me alive?

How do I hold on to the will that

I need to survive?

What happens now

where do I turn?

Is this some lesson I am needing to learn?

What was I thinking all of this time?

The mindless folly of a man

content in his prime!

Pay the piper, let the chips fall

where they may

You can point and judge

and wring out every cliché

But deserving of a fate

that takes my life away

I don’t buy it,

don’t even try to push that my way

What happens now?

I still don’t know

Save for the trials I must undergo

What can I do to make it worthwhile?

How can I take what is to come

and take it in style?

My whole life’s been one long quest

for ecstasy

Never caring always daring,

yeah, that was me

Never stopping once to think

of what the cost might be

No excuses, my abuse is my property

What happens now?

Who knows, who cares?

I’ve had a life to which little compares

What does it matter, what does it mean?

Is it for certain the final curtain

ends the scene?

What happens now?

Suffering and strife

What happens now?

That twist of the knife

What happens now?

The rest of my life

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It Is I

Somewhere out on the horizon

There’s a point of light I’ve got my eyes on

There’s a future I am realizin’

There’s a dream that is gonna be

Out there with no rhyme or reason

I will wing my way through any season

Take flight and let my heart go breezin’

Through a world of possibility

I make it happen, I say it’s so

I cry out "Why not?" when everyone says no

I dream in color and paint the town

I pull out all the stops and turn it upside down

Who’s the main attraction?

Unstoppable chain reaction?

Who’s the man of action? It is I

Maybe you don’t recognize me

I was once a small, cut down to size me

As you see, I’ve turned out rather nicely

Funny thing, when you just wake up

It starts with a thought then emerges as longing

It makes you feel restless, insists on belonging

You try to ignore it, it seems like it’s wrong

Then it finally gets through to you

It’s the future that wants to break through

If you open your eyes then you’ll see

It’s the most amazing view

I am the engine, I am the sail

I am the long shot, the hero yet to prevail

I set the bottled-up genies unloosed

I take the invitation when all the others refused

What’s that clap of thunder?

The doldrums ripped asunder?

Who’s this new boy wonder?

Keep your eye

to the sky,

Here I go

Let me fly…

It is I

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