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| 4. |
| 3:19 | 
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I don't worry
Whenever skies are gray above Got a pocketful of rainbows Got a heart full of love Mister Heartache I've found a way to make him leave Got a pocketful of rainbows Got a star up in my sleeve Kiss me extra tender Hold me extra tight 'Cause I'm savin' your sweetness For a lonely night, aye Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye No more teardrops Now that I've found a love so true I got a pocketful of rainbows Got an armful of you Kiss me extra tender Hold me extra tight 'Cause I'm savin' your sweetness For a lonely night, aye Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye No more heartaches Now that I've found a love so true Got a pocketful of rainbows And an armful of you Rainbows... Rainbows... |
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You know I lose, you know I win You know I call for the shape I'm in. It's just a game you see me play, Only real in the way That I feel from day to day. Although the answer is not unknown, I'm searchin', searchin', and how I've grown. It's not all right to say goodbye, And the world on a string Doesn't mean a thing. No, the world on a string Doesn't mean a thing. It's only real in the way That I feel from day to day. No, the world on a string Doesn't mean a thing. |
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| 3:06 |
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I know the language of your laugh
Tripping over circumstance I know the story of your walk I taste the sugar and the salt I taste and savor your little ways The colors that you choose To paint your day |
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| 4:49 |
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We will fly
Way up high Where the cold wind blows Or in the sun Laughing having fun With the people that she knows And if the situation Should keep us separated You know the world won't fall apart And you will free the beautiful bird That's caught inside your heart Can't you hear her? Oh she cries so loud Casts her wild note Over water and cloud That's the way it's gonna be, little darlin' We'll be riding on the horses, yeah Way up in the sky, little darlin' And if you fall I'll pick you up, pick you up You will grow And until you go I'll be right there by your side And even then Whisper the wind And she will carry up your ride I hear all the people of the world In one bird's lonely cry See them trying every way they know how To make their spirit fly Can't you see him? He's down on the ground He has a broken wing Looking all around That's the way it's gonna be, little darlin' You go riding on the horses, yeah Way up in the sky, little darlin' And if you fall I'll pick you up, pick you up Can't you hear her? Oh she cries so loud Casts her wild note Over water and cloud I'll pick you up darlin' if you fall Don't worry 'bout a thing little girl Because I was young myself not so long ago And when I was young When I was young And when I was young, oh I was a wild, wild one. |
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She'll let you in her house
If you've come knocking late at night She'll let you in her mouth If the words you say are right If you pay the price She'll let you deep inside But there's a secret garden she hides She'll let you in her car To go driving around She'll let you into the parts of herself That'll bring you down She'll let you in her heart If you got a hammer and a vise But into her secret garden, don't think twice You've gone a million miles How far'd you get To that place where you can't remember And you can't forget She'll lead you down the path There'll be tenderness in the air She'll let you come just far enough So you know she's really there And she'll look at you and smile And her eyes will say She's got a secret garden Where everything you want Where everything you need Will always stay A million miles away |
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| 2:37 |
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<< Junk >>
--The Beatles-- Motor cars, handle bars Bicycles for two Broken Hearted Jubilee Parachutes, army boots Sleeping bags for two Na na na na na boree Na na na na na na na na Motor cars, handle bars Bicycles for two Broken Hearted Jubilee Parachutes, army boots Sleeping bags for you Na na na na Jamboree Na na na na na na na Junk, when the world, na Says the sign in the yard Buy, buy Says the sign in the shop window Why, why That's the junk in the yard |
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| 3:32 |
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It's not what you thought
when you first began It You got what you want now You can hardly stand It, though by now you know It's not going to stop It's not going to stop It's not going to stop 'til you wise up You're sure there's a cure and You have finally found it you think one drink Will shrink you til you're underground And living down but it's not going to stop It's not going to stop it's not going to stop 'til you wise up prepare a list of what you need Before you sign away and do the deed Cause it's not going to stop It's not going to stop no, it's not going to stop 'til you wise up no, it's not going to stop 'til you wise up no, it's not going to stop So just give up |
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| 12. |
| 4:43 |
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You tell me you haven't changed.
But sandy you're not the same. You took and you threw away your love. You say if you wait a while, he'll love you in his own time. But Sandy, he steals away your life. Your life, these arms. You can't expect everybodody who loves you just to stand by and watch you drown. Love is a matter of a two way situation and he's always letting you down. You've been hanging on to a picture of tommorow. Don't you know it's a sure disaster. Time is running like a major motion picture of the motion I'll be falling after. Will you belong to him Sandy. Will you...? How long can you compromise your vision of paradise Do you think that he really knows our mind, your mind Will you, will you belong to him Sandy. Will you...? |
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Trackback from :: 자기만의 방 :: 2007-12-17 16:47:37
Subject : 뮤지스탤지아에서 들어본 - Bruce Springsteen(Secret garden)
