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| 1. |
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Fair play to you Killarney's lakes are so blue And the architecture I'm taking in with my mind So fine... Tell me of Poe Oscar Wilde and Thoreau Let your midnight and your daytime turn into love of life It's a very fine line But you've got the mind child To carry on When it's just about to be Carried on... And there's only one meadow's way to go And you say "Geronimo" There's only one meadow's way to go And you say "Geronimo" A paperback book As we walk down the street Fill my mind with tales of mystery, mystery... And imagination |
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| 2. |
| 2:37 |
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Linden Arden stole the highlights
With one hand tied behind his back Loved the morning sun, and whiskey Ran like water in his veins Loved to go to church on Sunday Even though he was a drinking man When the boys came to San Francisco They were looking for his life But he found out where they were drinking Met them face to face outside Cleaved their heads off with a hatchet Lord, he was a drinkin' man And when someone tried to get above him He just took the law into his own hands Linden Arden stole the highlights And they put his fingers through the glass He had heard all those stories many, many times before And he did not care no more to ask And he loved the little children like they were his very own He Said, "Someday it may get lonely." Now he's livin', livin' with a gun |
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| 3. |
| 2:55 |
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Oh ain't it lonely When you're livin' with a gun Well you can't slow down and you can't turn 'round And you can't trust anyone You just sit there like a butterfly And you're all encased in glass You're so fragile you just may break And you don't know who to ask Oh ain't it lonely When you're livin' with a gun Well you can't slow down and you can't turn 'round And you can't trust anyone |
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| 4. |
| 4:23 |
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And as we walked Through the streets of Arklow Oh the color Of the day wore on And our heads Were filled with poetry And the morning A-comin' on to dawn And as we walked Through the streets of Arklow And gay perfusion In god's green land And the gypsy's rode With their hearts on fire They say "We love to wander," "Lord we love," "Lord we love to roam..." |
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| 5. |
| 8:50 |
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(Da da da....) When you were a child, you were a tomboy Gimme soul satisfaction Way back in shady lane Do you remember darlin'? And it's the woman in you, and it's the woman in you Gimme soul satisfaction And it takes the child in you to know The woman an' you are one We're goin' out in the country to get down to the real soul, I mean the real soul, people, We're goin' out in the country, get down to the real soul We're gettin' out to the west coast Shining our light into the days of bloomin' wonder Goin' as much with the river as not, as not, yeah, yeah An' I'm goin' as much with the river as not Yeah, yeah, right, yeah Blake and the Eternals oh standin' with the Sisters of Mercy Looking for the Veedon Fleece, yeah William Blake and the Eternals oh standin' with the Sisters of Mercy Looking for the Veedon Fleece, yeah You don't pull no punches, but you don't push the river You don't pull no punches, and you don't push the river You don't pull no punches, and you don't push the river, no, no Goin' as much with the river as not |
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| 6. |
| 4:19 |
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I'm kicking off from center field
A question of being down for the game The one shot deal don't matter And the other one's the same Oh! My friend I see you Want you to come through (alright) And she's standing in the shadows Where the street lights all turn blue She leaving for an American (uhuh) Suitcase in her hand I said her brothers and her sisters Are all on Atlantic sand She's screaming through the alley way I hear the lonely cry, why can't you? And her batteries are corroded And her hundred watt bulb just blew Lallallal, alright, huhuhhuh She used to hang out at Miss Lucy's Every weekend they would get loose And it was a straight clear case of Having taken in too much juice It was outside, and it was outside Just the nature of the person Now all you got to remember After all, it's just show biz Lallalal, huhuh, lallal We're just screaming through the alley way I hear her lonely cry, ah why can't you? And she's standing in the shadows Canal street lights all turn blue And she's standing in the shadows Where the street lights all turn blue And she's standing in the shadows Down where the street lights all turn blue Hey, hey, yeah |
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| 7. |
| 5:51 |
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In the cul de sac, so smooth I look down Be less sure, sir And take your rest It's been much too long Since we drifted in song Lay it down wet In this hide-away Oh I travelled far To the nearest star And met Palomar, ...mar..., mar... And we don't care just who you know It's who you are And when they all go home Down the cobblestones You can double back (spoken "This is it") To a cul de sac Mmm |
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| 8. |
| 4:25 |
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I want to comfort you
I want to comfort you I want to comfort you Just let your tears run wild Like when you were a child I'll do what I can do I want to comfort you You put the weight on me You put the weight on me You put the weight on me When it gets too much for me When it gets too much, much too much for me I'll do the same thing that you do And I'll put the weight on you Huh I'll put the weight on you I'll put the weight on you And I'll do the same thing that you do I'll put the weight on you I want to comfort you I want to comfort you And I want to comfort you Just let your tears run wild Like when you were a child I'll do what I can do I just want to comfort you |
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| 9. |
| 2:21 |
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Come here my love
This feeling has me spellbound Yet the storyline, in paragraphs, Laid down the same In fathoms of my inner mind I'm mystified, oh, by this mood This melancholy feeling That just don't do no good Come here my love And I will lift my spirits high for you I'd like to fly away and spend a day or two Just contemplating the fields and leaves And talking about nothing Just layin' down in shades of effervescent, effervescent odors And shades of time and tide And flowing through Become enraptured by the sights and sounds In intrigue of nature's beauty Come along with me And take it all in Come here my love |
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| 10. |
| 5:43 |
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We stood and watched the river flow
We were too young to really know In the country fair Oh, in the country fair We laid out in the long green grass And never thought that it would pass In the country fair In the country fair On an old, on an old open day On an old rain shine open day In the country fair In the cool night air In sweet summer time We counted pebbles in the sand Sand like time slippin' through our hand In the country fair In the country fair On an old, on an old open day On an old rain track open day In the country fair In the cool night air In sweet summer time Hmmm mmmm On an old open day On an old Pine cone open day |
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In the cul de sac, so smooth
I look down Be less sure, sir And take your rest It's been much too long Since we drifted in song Lay it down wet In this hide-away Oh I travelled far To the nearest star And met Palomar, ...mar..., mar... And we don't care just who you know It's who you are And when they all go home Down the cobblestones You can double back (spoken "This is it") To a cul de sac Mmm |
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