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I felt it when the sun came up this morning
I knew that I could not wait another day Darling, there is something I must tell you A distant voice is calling me away Until we find the bridge across forever Until this grand illusion brings us home You and I will always be together From this day on you'll never walk alone You're a part of me, I'm a part of you Wherever we may travel Whatever we go through Whatever time may take away It cannot change the way we feel today So hold me close and say you feel it too You're a part of me and I'm a part of you I can hear it when i stand beside the river I can see it when i look up in the sky I can feel it when i ... So many miles to go before i die We can never know about tomorrow But still we have to choose which way to go You and I are standing at the crossroads Darling, there is one thing you should know You're a part of me, I'm a part of you Wherever we may travel Whatever we go through Whatever time may take away It cannot change the way we feel today So hold me close and say you feel it too You're a part of me and I'm a part of you I look at you your whole life stands before you I look at me and I'm running out of time Time has brought us here to share these moments To look for something we may never find Until we find the bridge across forever Until this grand illusion brings us home You and I will always be together From this day on you'll never walk alone You're a part of me, I'm a part of you Wherever we may travel Whatever we go through Whatever time may take away It cannot change the way we feel today So hold me close and say you feel it too You're a part of me and I'm a part of you part of you, part of me, part of you part of me, part of you |
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| 5:35 | 
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| 4:52 |
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children laugh
children cry they're the future of our time will they hold us to blame for all the things we've turned away I don't like what I see now I don't like where we're going I don't like it, no you and I, we're getting older now you and I, who will show them if we don't show them how I want to know is it true is there a house of hope for me and you I want to know is it true is there a house of hope for me and you children laugh children cry they're the ones who will survive will they know what we've sold nature's gift we've turned for gold I don't like what I see now in my life, what I see now I don't like where we're going I don't like it, no you and I, we're getting older now you and I, who will show them if we don't show them how in this house of hope in this house of hope in this house of hope you and I, we're getting older now you and I, who will show them if we don't show them how |
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| 4:15 |
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I've been around and I've seen some things
People moving faster than the speed of sound Faster than the speeding bullet People living like Superman All day and all night And I won't say if it's wrong or if it's right I'm pretty fast myself But I do have some advice to pass along Along in the chorus of this song Better not look down If you want to keep on flying Put the hammer down Keep it full speed ahead Better not look back Or you might just wind up crying You can keep it moving If you don't look down An old girl friend of mine showed up the other day That girl have lived in love and for love And over love, and under love all her life If the arrows from cupid's bow that had Passed through her heart had been sticking Out of her body she would have looked like A porcupine, and she asked me B.B. do you think I've lived my life all wrong? And I said: The only advice I have to pass Along in the chorus of this song Girl Better not look down If you want to keep on flying Put the hammer down Keep it full speed ahead Better not look back Or you might just wind up crying You can keep it moving If you don't look down I was walking down the street at sunrise one morning In London, England And there was a very large Rolls Royce Limousine Pulling slowly along the street And in that Rolls Royce was the Queen of England Looking tired Just go back from a party, and the Queen leaned out and She said: Aren't you B.B. King? She said: Oh B.B., sometimes it's so hard to pull things together Could you tell me what you think I ought to do? And I said: Better not look down If you want to keep on flying Put the hammer down Keep it full speed ahead Better not look back Or you might just wind up crying You can keep it moving If you don't look down |
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| 4:44 |
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| 3:54 |
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Everything is silent
Night upon the rocks I'm over by the roadhouse With them rusted engine blocks A ghost town with a gold mine A pick axe in my head I'm beggin', mama, please move over Kick them stones out of my bed I met my sister Sandra With them jewels and the cross Eyes on my lever now She paint with chili sauce I cannot do no business With your candle lit in red I'm beggin', mama, please move over Kick them stones out of my bed Kick them stones out of my bed [Incomprehensible] them stones out of my bed I'm beggin', mama, please move over Take you in my belly Sure as night is black I take you for religion Like the skin across my back When I'm buried in your thighs girl I could understand You gotta tell me just for once now You ain't got no other plan You ain't got no other plan You gotta tell me just for once sister You ain't got no other man So meet me at the junction I'll buy you one last 'round Let me in on something Before I leave this town Well, we used to have a password, girl And now I can't recall You gotta tell me was it love Or some high grade alcohol Some high grade alcohol You gotta tell me was it love Or some high grade alcohol Kick them stones out of my bed [Incomprehensible] stones out of my bed I'm begging, mama, please move over |
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| 3:20 |
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| 8. |
| 3:31 |
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| 9. |
| 4:10 |
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<P>"The morning sun touched lightly on
the eyes of Lucy Jordan In a white suburban bedroom in a white suburban town As she lay there ´neath the covers dreaming of a thousand lovers Till the world turned to orange and the room went spinning round. </P><P>At the age of thirty-seven she realised she´d never Ride through Paris in a sports car with the warm wind in her hair. So she let the phone keep ringing and she sat there softly singing Little nursery rhymes she´d memorised in her daddy´s easy chair. </P><P>Her husband, he´s off to work and the kids are off to school And there are oh so many ways for her to spend the day. She could clean the house for hours or rearrange the flowers Or run naked through the shady street screaming all the way. </P><P>At the age of thirty-seven she realised she´d never Ride through Paris in a sports car with the warm wind in her hair. So she let the phone keep ringing and she sat there softly singing Little nursery rhymes she´d memorised in her daddy´s easy chair. </P><P>The evening sun touched gently on the eyes of Lucy Jordan On the roof top where she climbed when all the laughter grew too loud </P><P>And she bowed and curtsied to the man who reached and offered her his hand And he led her down to the long white car that waited past the crowd. </P><P>At the age of thirty-seven she knew she´d found forever As she rode along through Paris with the warm wind in her hair..." </P> |
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| 4:04 |
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| 11. |
| 5:02 |
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