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Before you go, back to London town Make sure your woman, she don't turn you down Green rocky road, promenade and green Tell me who you love If when you get there, it's another man Must find your way, back if you can Green rocky road, promenade and green Tell me who you love Tell me who you love If when you get there, maybe you will find When spring turns to summer, she may change her mind Green rocky road, promenade and green Tell me who you love Could be he stopped moving, maybe settle down If things wore doubt for you, in London town Green rocky road, promenade and green Tell me who you love Could be he stopped moving, ramble round and round If things were different, here in London town Green rocky road, promenade and green Tell me who you love Tell me who you love Before you go, back to London town Make sure your woman, she don't turn you down Green rocky road, promenade and green Tell me who you love Tell me who you love Tell me who you love |
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An' my belly is craving, I got shakin' in my head I feel like I'm dyin' an' I wish I were dead If I lived till tomorrow it's gonna be a long time For I'll reel and I'll fall and rise on codine An' it's real, an' it's real, one more time When I was a young man I learned not to care Wild whiskey, confronted I often did swear My mother and father said whiskey is a curse But the fate of their baby is many times worse An' it's real, an' it's real, one more time You'll forget your woman, you'll forget about man Try it just once, an' you'll try it again It's sometimes you wonder and it's sometimes you think That I'm a-living my life with abandon to drink An' it's real, an' it's real, one more time Stay away from the cities, stay away from the towns Stay away from the men pushin' the codine around Stay away from the stores where the remedy is found I will live a few days as a slave to codine An' it's real, an' it's real, one more time An' my belly is craving, I've got a shakin' in my head An' I've started heating whether my body said Steady yourself with the grains of cocaine An' you'll end dead or you'll end up insane An' it's real, an' it's real, one more time An' my belly is craving, I got shaking in my head I feel like I'm dyin' an' I wish I were dead If I lived till tomorrow it's gonna be a long time For I'll reel and I'll fall and rise on codine An' it's real, an' it's real, one more time An' it's real, an' it's real, one more time Tangerine Eyes Please darling Tangerine Eyes sing a song for me, One that I can hear all the day. Oh and please darling Tangerine Eyes kiss my hand at dawn By the bright and yellow corn of your hair. Like a picture of the golden sunset you can make it real, You know just how I feel all the time. So please darling Tangerine Eyes whisper to the wind We'll leave the rain behind and walk away. We walk along the lonesome shoreline listening to the sea, Talking to you and me about the sky And we know even as we walk that way before the dawn Our footsteps will be gone far away. The seagulls ride the winds for you, can't you hear them cry, Can't you hear them sigh out your name? Oh please darling Tangerine Eyes sing a song for me One that I can hear So I feel alright In the big start studded night of my dreams |
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In the chilly hours and minutes Of uncertainty I want to be In the warm hold of your lovin' mind. To feel you all around me And to take your hand Along the sand, Ah, but I may as well try and catch the wind. When sundown pales the sky I want to hide a while Behind your smile, And everywhere I'd look, your eyes I'd find. For me to love you now Would be the sweetest thing, 'T would make me sing, Ah, but I may as well try and catch the wind. Diddy di dee dee diddy diddy, Diddy diddy diddy dee dee dee. When rain has hung the leaves with tears I want you near to kill my fears, To help me to leave all my blues behind. For standin' in your heart Is where I want to be And long to be, Ah, but I may as well try and catch the wind. Ah, but I may as well try and catch the wind. |
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He's five foot-two, and he's six feet-four, He fights with missiles and with spears. He's all of thirty-one, and he's only seventeen, Been a soldier for a thousand years. He'a a Catholic, a Hindu, an Atheist, a Jain, A Buddhist and a Baptist and a Jew. And he knows he shouldn't kill, And he knows he always will, Kill you for me my friend and me for you. And he's fighting for Canada, He's fighting for France, He's fighting for the USA, And he's fighting for the Russians, And he's fighting for Japan, And he thinks we'll put an end to war this way. And he's fighting for Democracy, He's fighting for the Reds, He says it's for the peace of all. He's the one who must decide, Who's to live and who's to die, And he never sees the writing on the wall. But without him, How would Hitler have condemned him at Dachau? Without him Caesar would have stood alone, He's the one who gives his body As a weapon of the war, And without him all this killing can't go on. He's the Universal Soldier and he really is to blame, His orders come from far away no more, They come from here and there and you and me, And brothers can't you see, This is not the way we put the end to war. Chords:- F,G7,C,Am Dm,Em |
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Yellow is the color of my true love's hair in the morning when we rise, in the morning when we rise. That's the time. That's the time I love the best. Blue is the color of the sky in the morning when we rise, in the morning when we rise. That's the time. That's the time I love the best. Mellow is the feeling that I get when I'm with her, uh huh, when I'm with her, uh huh. That's the time. That's the time I love the best. Freedom is a word I rarely use without thinking, uh huh, without thinking, uh huh. 'Bout the time ('bout the time), hey, 'bout the time (hey, 'bout the time) when I've been lost. Yellow is the color of my true love's hair in the morning when we rise, in the morning when we rise. That's the time. That's the time I love the best. That's the time. Yeah, that's the time I love the best. |
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| 3:14 |
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Sunshine came softly through my a-window today Could've tripped out easy a-but I've a-changed my ways It'll take time, I know it but in a while You're gonna be mine, I know it, we'll do it in style 'Cause I made my mind up you're going to be mine I'll tell you right now Any trick in the book now, baby, all that I can find Everybody's hustlin' just to have a little scene When I say we'll be cool I think that you know what I mean We stood on a beach at sunset, do you remember when? I know a beach where, baby, a-it never ends When you've made your mind up forever to be mine Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm I'll pick up your hand and slowly blow your little mind 'Cause I made my mind up you're going to be mine I'll tell you right now Any trick in the book now, baby, all that I can find Superman or Green Lantern ain't got a-nothin' on me I can make like a turtle and dive for your pearls in the sea, yeah! A you-you-you can just sit there a-thinking on your velvet throne 'bout all the rainbows a-you can a-have for your own When you've made your mind up forever to be mine I'll pick up your hand and slowly blow your little mind When you've made your mind up forever to be mine I'll pick up your hand I'll pick up your hand |
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| 4:55 |
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When I look out my window, Many sights to see. And when I look in my window, So many different people to be That it's strange, so strange. You've got to pick up every stitch, You've got to pick up every stitch, You've got to pick up every stitch, Mm, must be the season of the witch, Must be the season of the witch, yeah, Must be the season of the witch. When I look over my shoulder, What do you think I see ? Some other cat looking over His shoulder at me And he's strange, sure he's strange. You've got to pick up every stitch, You've got to pick up every stitch, Beatniks are out to make it rich, Oh no, must be the season of the witch, Must be the season of the witch, yeah, Must be the season of the witch. You've got to pick up every stitch, The rabbits running in the ditch, Beatniks are out to make it rich, Oh no, must be the season of the witch, Must be the season of the witch, Must be the season of the witch. When I look. When I look out my window, What do you think I see ? And when I look in my window, So many different people to be It's strange, sure it's strange. You've got to pick up every stitch, You've got to pick up every stitch, The rabbits running in the ditch, Oh no, must be the season of the witch, Must be the season of the witch, yeah, Must be the season of the witch. When I look, when I look |
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| 4:34 |
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We was a-d-d-d-drivin' d-downtown L.A., About a-midnight hour And it almost b-b-blew my mind, I got caught in a coloured shower. All those lights were t-t-twinkling on Sunset, I saw a sign in the sky It said, "T-t-t-trip a t-trip, I trip, trip," I couldn't keep up up if I tried. Ah, we stepped down to reality company To get some instant sleep And the driver turned, I said, "Welcome back" He smiled and he said, "Beep beep". What goes on ? Chick-a-chick. What goes on ? I really wanna know. What goes on all around me, What goes on ? I really wanna know. When in should come-a my dream woman, She got sequins in her hair, Like she stepped out off of a Fellini film, She sat in a white straw chair But I thought I'd take a second look Just to see what I could see And my scene had popped out like a bubble does, There was nobody there but me. I said, "Girl, you drank a lot of drink-me, But you ain't in a Wonderland You know I might-a be there to greet you, child, When your trippin' ship touches sand." What goes on ? Chick-a-chick. What goes on ? I really wanna know. What goes on ? Chick-a-chick. What goes on ? I really wanna know. A silver goblet of wine is-a to be Held in a bejewelled glove And her knights they toast the tournament, The falcons they fly above. And the queen will a drink of the dew tonight But the jester she cries alone, Because Merlin he spoke of an instant spell To make the devil's white knights moan And-a all in all, the seagull said, "As I look to where I've been, The whole wide human race Has a-taken far too much Methedrine". What goes on ? Chick-a-chick. What goes on ? I really wanna know. What goes on ? So near What goes on ? I really wanna know. Yeah well, come on. We sat in a velvet jewel case With sparkles everywhere, And Julian he sat on a diamond ring And-a talked of the days gone by. We spoke of a common kaleidoscope And the pros and the cons of Zen And he spoke and-a said for a piece of cake He really did have a yen. Bobby Dylan he sat "the Mad Hatter", A broken hour glass in his hand, And-a Joannie sat in a white lace Looking cool with a black lace fan. What goes on ? Chick-a-chick. What goes on ? I really wanna know. What goes on ? Yes please tell me. What goes on ? I really wanna know |
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Guinevere of the royal court of Arthur Draped in white velvet, silk and lace. The rustle of her gown on the marble staircase, Sparkles on fingers, slender and pale. The jester he sleeps but the raven he peeps Through the dark foreboding skies of the royal domain. Maroon-coloured wine from the vineyards of Charlemagne Is sipped by the queen's lips and so gently Indigo eyes in the flickering candlelight, Such is the silence o'er royal Camelot. The jester he sleeps but the raven he peeps Through the dark foreboding skies of the royal domain. Guinevere of the royal court of Arthur Draped in white velvet, silk and lace. The rustle of her gown on the marble staircase, Sparkles on her fingers both slender and pale. The jester he sleeps but the raven he peeps Through the dark foreboding skies of the royal domain |
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The long gone breezes are blowing down the sky. >From my window to the street I cast my weary eye. Everything is quiet in the lonesome dusky night. I'm feeling so alone in the darkness of my night. I remember the days when the sun was warm with love Softening as the day grew old in dazzling streaks of gold. Now my days are meek, the sunset's the cruellest time I'm feeling so alone in the darkness of my night. I feel I want to ramble to the shores of the mighty sea Pounding in my ears the wind so wild and free To stumble in the high grass, the sand a-glowin' white My eyes they feel, they break and spell the darkness of my night. My sorrow is confusing, my love will never know My empty hands they lie down by my sides so low I walk this sleeping tunnel and the highway in-between bright I'm feeling so alone in the darkness of my night. Riding feathered wings to lick like I'm a dog Oft I've heard the world as it cries out for some love Cries out for someone, a little compassion and light They're feeling so alone in the darkness of their night |
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I drink sweet wine for breakfast, I slept about an hour or so Smiled a little in the silence deciding on where to go. "Meet me under the whale in the Natural History Museum," I think that's what she said, a little bit sad about having to leave them. Yawning in the sun, like a child I run. But don't do it if you don't want to, I wouldn't do a thing like that. No, don't it if you don't want to, I wouldn't do a thing like that. How little do you speak of beauty, isn't it a shame, what ho Maybe you should go get a power ring, you'd make all your troubles go. There she stood in drag, just-a lookin' cool in astrakhan. She's lookin' just a little wiped out, she said I looked like Peter Pan. Yawning in the sun, oh baby, like a child I run. But don't do it if you don't want to, I wouldn't do a thing like that. Oh no, no, don't do it if you don't want to, I wouldn't do a thing like that. Don't do it |
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You see this kind of chick in every town. Whenever there's a scene she's always hanging around She's so na?e and innocent, stares at to it all She's only fourteen but she knows how to draw. Supergirl, supergirl. Supergirl, supergirl. Supergirl She's my supergirl and I love her Supergirl She's my supergirl and I love her Supergirl She's my supergirl and I love her Supergirl She's my supergirl and I love her. She never gets involved with blowing her cool She's to visit painting sky with her classmates in school Teachers they ignore, they would if they could She ain't quite grown up yet but her credence's real good. Supergirl She's my supergirl and I love her Supergirl She's my supergirl and I love her Supergirl She's my supergirl and I love her Supergirl She's my supergirl and I love her |
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I'm just mad about Saffron Saffron's mad about me I'm just mad about Saffron She's just mad about me {Refrain} They call me mellow yellow (Quite rightly) They call me mellow yellow (Quite rightly) They call me mellow yellow I'm just mad about Fourteen Fourteen's mad about me I'm just mad about Fourteen She's just mad about me {Refrain} Born high forever to fly Wind velocity nil Wanna high forever to fly If you want your cup our fill {Refrain} (So mellow, he's so yellow) Electrical banana Is gonna be a sudden craze Electrical banana Is bound to be the very next phase They call it mellow yellow (Quite rightly) They call me mellow yellow (Quite rightly) They call me mellow yellow Saffron -- yeah I'm just mad about her I'm just mad about Saffron She's just mad about me {Refrain} (Oh so yellow, oh so mellow) |
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The days of wine and roses are distant days for me I dream of the last and the next affair and of little girls l never see And here I sit the retired writer in the sun The retired writer in the sun, Blue, the retired writer in the sun Tonight I trod in starlight. I excuse myself with a grin I ponder the moon in a silver spoon and the little one alive within. And here I sit the retired writer in the sun The retired writer in the sun, The magazine girl poses on my glossy paper aeroplane Too many years I spent in the city playing with Mister Loss and Gain. And here I sit the retired writer in the sun The retired writer in the sun, Blue, the retired writer in the sun I bathe in the sun of the morning, lemon circles swim in the tea Fishing for time with a wishing line and throwing it back in the sea. And here I sit the retired writer in the sun The retired writer in the sun, Blue, the retired writer in the sun |
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The sun was going down behind a tattooed tree And the simple act of an oar's stroke put diamonds in the sea And all because of the phosphorus there in quantity As I dug you diggin' me in Mexico. There in the valley of Scorpio, beneath the cross of jade Smoking on the seashell pipe the gypsies had made We sat and we dreamed a while of smugglers bringing wine In that crystal thought time in Mexico. Sitting in a chair of bamboo, sipping grenadine, Straining my eyes for a surfacing submarine. Kingdoms of ants walk across my feet, I'm a-shakin' in my seat in Mexico. Grasshoppers creaking in the velvet jungle night, Microscopic circles in the fluid of my sight, Watching a black-eyed native girl cut and trim the lamp, Valentino vamp in Mexico. The sun was going down behind a tattooed tree And the simple act of an oar's stroke put diamonds in the sea And all because of the phosphorus there in quantity I dug you diggin' me in Mexico |
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| 3:47 |
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Come take a walk in sunny South Kensington Any day of the week. See the girl with the silk Chinese blouse on, You know she ain't no freak. Come loon soon down Cromwell Road, man, You got to spread your wings. A-flip out, skip out, trip-out, and a-make your stand, folks, To dig me as I sing. Jean-Paul Belmondo and-a Mary Quant got Stoned to say the least Ginsberg, he ended up-a dry and so He a-took a trip out East. If I'm a-late waitin' down the gate, it's such a 'raz' scene, A groovy place to live. In the Portobella I met a fella with a cane umbrella, Who must've used a sieve. So come loon soon down Cromwell Road, man, You got to spread your wings. A-flip out, skip out, trip-out and a-make your stand, folks, To dig me as I sing. Come take a walk in sunny South Kensington Any day of the week. Come see the girl with the silk Chinese blouse on, You know she ain't no freak. If I'm a-late waitin' down the gate, it's such a 'raz' scene, A groovy place to live. In the Portobella I met a fella with a cane umbrella, Who must've used a sieve. Jean-Paul Belmondo and-a Mary Quant got Stoned to say the least Ginsberg, he ended up-a dry and so He a-took a trip out East. Come loon soon down Cromwell Road, man, You got, you got to spread your wings, yeah. See the girl with the silk Chinese blouse on, yeah, You know she ain't no freak, hmm, hmm |
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Look on yonder misty mountain See the young monk meditating rhododendron forest Over dusty years, I ask you What's it been like being you ? Through all levels you've been changing Getting a little bit better no doubt, The doctor bit was so far out. Looking through crystal spectacles, I can see I had your fun. Doing us paperback reader Made the teacher suspicious about insanity, Fingers always touching girl. Through all levels you've been changing Getting a little bit better no doubt, The doctor bit was so far out. Looking through all kinds of windows I can see I had your fun. Looking through all kinds of windows I can see I had your fun. Looking through crystal spectacles I can see I had your fun. Looking through crystal spectacles I can see I had your fun. Rebelling against society, Such a tiny speculating whether to be a hip or Skip along quite merrily. Through all levels you've been changing Elevator in the brain hotel Broken down a-just as well-a Looking through crystal spectacles, Ah, I can see I had your fun. Dum dum dum, dum dum dum dum dum Dum dum dum, dum dum dum dum dum Dum dum dum, dum dum dum dum dum Dum dum dum, dum dum dum dum dum Dum dum dum, dum dum dum dum dum |
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The lock upon my garden gate's a snail, that's what it is. The lock upon my garden gate's a snail, that's what it is. First there is a mountain, then there is no mountain, then there is. First there is a mountain, then there is no mountain, then there is. The caterpillar sheds his skin to find a butterfly within. Caterpillar sheds his skin to find a butterfly within. First there is a mountain, then there is no mountain, then there is. First there is a mountain, then there is no mountain. Oh Wanita, oh Wanita, oh Wanita, I call your name. Oh, the snow will be a blinding sight to see as it lies on yonder hillside. The lock upon my garden gate's a snail, that's what it is. The lock upon my garden gate's a snail, that's what it is. Caterpillar sheds his skin to find a butterfly within. Caterpillar sheds his skin to find a butterfly within. Ah, my-my. First there is a mountain, then there is no mountain, then there is. First there is a mountain, then there is no mountain, then there is. First there is a mountain, then there is no mountain, then there is. First there is a mountain, then there is no mountain, then there is. First there is a mountain |
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Color and sky brush and blue Scarlet fleece changes you Crimson ball sinks from view CHORUS Wear your love like heaven Wear your love like heaven Wear your love like heaven Lord kiss me once more Fill me with song Kiss me once more So I may, so I may CHORUS 2 Wear my love like heaven Wear my love like heaven Wear my love like heaven Color sky heaven alic Color sky rose carithe Arisari and crimson CHORUS Lord kiss me once more Fill me with song Kiss me once more So I may, so I may CHORUS2 Lord kiss me once more Fill me with song Kiss me once more So I may, so I may CHORUS2 Cannot believe what I see All I have wished for will be All of our race proud and free CHORUS Lord kiss me once more Fill me with song Kiss me once more So I may, so I may CHORUS2 |
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On the windy beach the sun is shining through with
weather fair White horses riding on the seas pasture onto the sand Over the Dunes came a travelling man Sack on back Wild flowers in his hand Old rusty cans, pebbles 'bedded in the sand stand and stare Scratching his beard through the grass he steered his sandy shoe Disappearing in the dips pondering and wandering along Nice as you please comes the travelling man Drinking a bottle of milk in his hand Speaking to no one in particular but happily Down where the gulls dance driftwood lying drying for the fire Yellow beak and sleek now the gulls are crying flying higher Out from the sea came a little green Crab Taking the Sun the morning being very drab Old rusty cans, pebbles 'bedded in the sand stand and stare The Tinker and the Crab The Tinker and the Crab The Tinker and the Crab |
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I dwell in the north in the green country, Far I'm here, far I'm here And I take to my rest at the end of day, Whilst o'erhead pretty stars do play. And then I dream along, Then I make a song About everything that I've known and felt, And it makes my sadness melt Then I wake up in the funny old kind of day, The rain has gone away, Watching the children sing and play In the garden and the roadway. Up comes a little one singing a song About a friend she knows called Rosie. Off to the greenwood you must go, bring-a me one fine posie. All of a sudden I'm light as air, I feel sad as a butterfly. Oh, I dwell with my pride and my songs and things Wearily, oh so wearily And I dream of the girl with the sunshine eye Sundaily, whatever she may be. And then I dream along Then I make a song About everything that I've known and felt And it makes my sadness melt. Then I wake up in the funny old kind of day, The rain has gone away Watching the children sing and play In the garden and the roadway Up comes a little one singing a song About a friend she knows called Rosie. Off to the greenwood you must go, bring-a me one fine posie. All of a sudden I'm light as air, I feel sad as a butterfly. Oh, I dwell in the north in the green country, Far I'm here, far I'm here And I dream of the girl with the sunshine eye Sundaily, whatever she may be. And then I dream along, And then I make a song About everything that I've known and felt, And it makes my sadness melt |
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Thrown like a star in my vast sleep I open my eyes to take a peep To find that I was by the sea Gazing with tranquillity. 'Twas then when the Hurdy Gurdy Man Came singing songs of love, Then when the Hurdy Gurdy Man Came singing songs of love. Hurdy gurdy, hurdy gurdy, hurdy gurdy, gurdy he sang. Hurdy gurdy, hurdy gurdy, hurdy gurdy, gurdy he sang. Hurdy gurdy, hurdy gurdy, hurdy gurdy, gurdy he sang. Histories of ages past Unenlightened shadows cast Down through all eternity The crying of humanity. 'Tis then when the Hurdy Gurdy Man Comes singing songs of love, Then when the Hurdy Gurdy Man Comes singing songs of love. Hurdy gurdy, hurdy gurdy, hurdy gurdy, gurdy he sang. Hurdy gurdy, hurdy gurdy, hurdy gurdy, hurdy gurdy, hurdy gurdy. Hurdy gurdy, hurdy gurdy, hurdy gurdy, gurdy he sang. Hurdy gurdy, hurdy gurdy, hurdy gurdy, gurdy he sang. Here comes the roly poly man and he's singing songs of love, Roly poly, roly poly, roly poly, poly he sang. Hurdy gurdy, hurdy gurdy, hurdy gurdy, gurdy he sang, Hurdy gurdy, hurdy gurdy, hurdy gurdy, gurdy he sang |
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Jennifer Juniper lives upon the hill, Jennifer Juniper, sitting very still. Is she sleeping ? I don't think so. Is she breathing ? Yes, very low. Whatcha doing, Jennifer, my love ? Jennifer Juniper, rides a dappled mare, Jennifer Juniper, lilacs in her hair. Is she dreaming ? Yes, I think so. Is she pretty ? Yes, ever so. Whatcha doing, Jennifer, my love ? I'm thinking of what it would be like if she loved me. You know just lately this happy song it came along And I like to somehow try and tell you. Jennifer Juniper, hair of golden flax. Jennifer Juniper longs for what she lacks. Do you like her ? Yes, I do, Sir. Would you love her ? Yes, I would, Sir. Whatcha doing Jennifer, my love ? Jennifer Juniper, Jennifer Juniper, Jennifer Juniper. Jennifer Juniper vit sur la colline, Jennifer Juniper assise tr? tranquille. Dort-elle ? Je ne crois pas. Respire-t-elle ? Oui, mais tout bas. Qu'est-ce que tu fais, Jenny mon amour ? Jennifer Juniper, Jennifer Juniper, Jennifer Juniper. |
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All the boys in the neighbourhood Would love you if they could But I'm easy But I'm easy But I'm easy. Now that you're in demand Handle it if you can 'Cause it's easy 'Cause it's easy 'Cause it's easy. I'll take you anywhere, Buy ribbons for your hair. You need me anyway And you know what I'm going to do. Now the boys as you look about May be funny to work out But I'm easy But I'm easy But I'm easy |
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When the sun goes to bed That's the time you raise your head, That's your lot in life, Lale? Can't blame ya, Lale?. Arty tart, ladeda, Can your part get much sadder ? That's your lot in life, Lale?. Can't blame ya, Lale?. Run your hand through your hair, Paint your face with despair. That's your lot in life, Lale? Can't blame ya, Lale?. When the sun goes to bed That's the time you raise your head. That's your lot in life, Lale? I can't blame ya, Lale?. Arty tart, oh so ladeda, Can your part ever get, ever get much sadder ? That's your lot in life, Lale?. I can't blame ya, Lale?, no, no, no, Lale?, Oh, Lale?. |
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Dear Susan, I know you love me so But I want to hear it in my ear. You know I'd be there working at my craft Had it not been for the draft. Dry up your tear and feel no fear, You're here with me like I'm there with you. To Susan on the West Coast waiting, From Andy in Vietnam fighting. To Susan on the West Coast waiting, From Andy in Vietnam fighting. I'm writing a note beneath a tree, The smell of the rain on the greenery. Our fathers have painfully lost their way, That's why, my love, I'm here today Hear me when I say there will come a day When Kings will know and love can grow. To Susan on the West Coast waiting, From Andy in Vietnam fighting. To Susan on the West Coast waiting, From Andy in Vietnam fighting. To Susan on the West Coast waiting, From Andy in Vietnam fighting. To Susan on the West Coast waiting, From Andy in Vietnam fighting. Susan, I know you love me so But I'd like to hear it in my ear. You know I'd be there working at my craft Had it not been for the draft. Dry up your tear and feel no fear, You're here with me like I'm there with you. To Susan on the West Coast waiting, From Andy in Vietnam fighting. To Susan on the West Coast waiting, From Andy in Vietnam fighting. To Susan on the West Coast waiting, From Andy supposedly hating. To Susan on the West Coast waiting, From Andy in Vietnam fighting. |
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The continent of Atlantis was an island which lay before the great flood in the area we now call the Atlantic Ocean. So great an area of land, that from her western shores those beautiful sailors journeyed to the South and the North Americas with ease, in their ships with painted sails. To the East Africa was a neighbour, across a short strait of sea miles. The great Egyptian age is but a remnant of The Atlantian culture. The antediluvian kings colonised the world All the Gods who play in the mythological dramas In all legends from all lands were from fair Atlantis. Knowing her fate, Atlantis sent out ships to all corners of the Earth. On board were the Twelve: The poet, the physician, the farmer, the scientist, The magician and the other so-called Gods of our legends. Though Gods they were - And as the elders of our time choose to remain blind Let us rejoice and let us sing and dance and ring in the new Hail Atlantis! Way down below the ocean where I wanna be she may be, Way down below the ocean where I wanna be she may be, Way down below the ocean where I wanna be she may be. Way down below the ocean where I wanna be she may be, Way down below the ocean where I wanna be she may be. My antediluvian baby, oh yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah, I wanna see you some day My antediluvian baby, oh yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah, My antediluvian baby, My antediluvian baby, I love you, girl, Girl, I wanna see you some day. My antediluvian baby, oh yeah I wanna see you some day, oh My antediluvian baby. My antediluvian baby, I wanna see you My antediluvian baby, gotta tell me where she gone I wanna see you some day Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, oh yeah Oh glub glub, down down, yeah My antediluvian baby, oh yeah yeah yeah yeah |
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She came, she came to meet a man, she found an angel. Goo goo, goo goo Barabajagal was his name now, Goo goo, goo goo Barabajagal was his name now, Goo goo, goo goo Barabajagal was his name now. He very wise in the herbal lore 's got young cure now. She came, she came to free the pain with his wild flower. Goo goo, goo goo Barabajagal was his name now, Goo goo, goo goo Barabajagal was his name now. Goo goo, goo goo Barabajagal was his name now, Goo goo, goo goo Barabajagal was his name now. Fine fine, fine fine Acelandine be prepared for her. Tea tea, tea tea to make her free while incense burned. In love pool eyes float feathers after the struggle. The hopes burst and shot joy all through the mind Sorrow more distant than a star. Multi colour run down over your body, Then the liquid passing all into all Love is hot truth is molten. True true, true true the song he sang her while the leaves cooked Ting ting, ting little bell he rang her, sleepily she looked. He filled, he filled a leather cup, holding her gaze She took, she took a little sip while this song he sang: Goo goo, goo goo Barabajagal was my name now, Goo goo, goo goo Barabajagal was my name now. Goo goo, goo goo Barabajagal was my name now, Goo goo, goo goo Barabajagal was his name now. Goo goo, goo goo Barabajagal was my name now, Goo goo, goo goo Barabajagal was his name now. Goo goo, goo goo Barabajagal was my name now, Goo goo, goo goo Barabajagal was my name now. Goo goo, goo goo Barabajagal was his name now, Goo goo, goo goo Barabajagal was my name now. Goo goo, goo goo Barabajagal was my name, Was my name, was my name, Goo goo, goo goo Barabajagal was my name now. Goo goo, goo goo Barabajagal was my name now, Goo goo, goo goo Barabajagal was my name now. Goo goo, goo goo Barabajagal was my name now, Goo goo, goo goo Barabajagal was my name now. Goo goo, goo goo Barabajagal was my name now. Goo goo, goo goo Barabajagal |
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Little pebble upon the sand Now you're lying here in my hand, How many years have you been here ? Little human upon the sand From where I'm lying here in your hand, You to me are but a passing breeze. The sun will always shine where you stand Depending in which land You may find yourself. Now you have my blessing, go your way. Happiness runs in a circular motion Thought is like a little boat upon the sea. Everybody is a part of everything anyway, You can have everything if you let yourself be. Happiness runs, happiness runs. Happiness runs, happiness runs. Happiness runs, happiness runs. Happiness runs, happiness runs. Happiness runs in a circular motion Thought is like a little boat upon the sea. Everybody is a part of everything anyway, You can have everything if you let yourself be. Happiness runs, happiness runs. Happiness runs, happiness runs. Happiness runs, happiness runs. Happiness runs, happiness runs. Happiness runs in a circular motion Thought is like a little boat upon the sea. Everybody is a part of everything anyway, You can have everything if you let yourself be. Happiness runs, happiness runs. Happiness runs, happiness runs. Happiness runs, happiness runs. Happiness runs, happiness runs. Why ? Because. Why ? Because. Why ? Because. Why ? Because. Happiness runs in a circular motion Thought is like a little boat upon the sea. Everybody is a part of everything anyway, You can have everything if you let yourself be. You can have everything if you let yourself be. You can have everything if you let yourself be. You can have everything if you let yourself be. You can have everything if you let yourself be. You can have everything if you let yourself be. You can have everything if you let yourself be. You can have everything if you let yourself be. You can have everything if you let yourself be. You can have everything if you let yourself be. You can have everything if you let yourself be. You can have everything if you let yourself be. You can have everything if you let yourself be. |
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Should you wander this land to the North, And few seldom do, Should you follow the song of the gull To enchanted western isles, Coax a fisherman to take you out Where the silky seals are seen, Hear the stories that they tell about The maiden who is their queen, The maiden who is their queen. Celia of the seals, She knows just how they feel, Celia of the seals. "Voyna, voyna, voyna, voyna voyna vay" "Voyna, voyna, voyna, voyna voyna vay" Seal hunters are not brave and bold, They murder her poor wee seals And cut off their skins to be sold, Cursed be he who deals. There's no reason for this slaughtering, They're left on the rocks to bleed He's not a man who does this thing, It's a cruel and a heartless deed, A cruel and a-heartless deed. Celia of the seals, She knows just how they feel, Celia of the seals. Celia of the seals, Celia of the seals, She knows just how they feel, Celia of the seals, Celia of the seals, Celia of the seals, "Voyna, voyna, voyna, voyna voyna vay" "Voyna, voyna, voyna, voyna voyna vay |
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Riki Tiki Tavi (Original Version)
Better get into what you gotta get into Better get into it now, no slacking please United Nations ain't really united And the organisations ain't really organised Riki tiki tavi mongoose is gone Riki tiki tavi mongoose is gone Won't be coming around for to kill your snakes no more my love Riki tiki tavi mongoose is gone (Every)body who read the Jungle Book knows that Riki tiki tavi's a mongoose who kills snakes (Well) when I was a young man I was led to believe there were organisations to kill my snakes for me (ie the) church ie the government ie the school (but when I got a little older) I learned I had to kill them myself (I said) Riki tiki tavi mongoose is gone Riki tiki tavi mongoose is gone Won't be coming around for to kill your snakes no more my love Riki tiki tavi mongoose is gone (16 bars instrumental) People walk around they don't know what they're doing They bin lost so long they don't know what they've been looking for Well, I know what I'm a looking for but I just can't find it I guess I gotta look inside of myself some more oh oh oh inside of myself some more oh oh oh inside of myself some more Riki tiki tavi mongoose is gone Riki tiki tavi mongoose is gone Riki tiki tavi mongoose is gone Riki tiki tavi mongoose is gone I saw you today on a number twelve bus you were going my way my way Riki Tiki Tavi (Alternate Version) Laboratory synthetic stimuli Oh la la la la la da. La la la la la da La la la do do Oh na na da Well, better get into what you got to get into, And youd better get into it now, no slacking please For United Nations aint really united And the organisations aint really organised. Cause your Riki tiki tavi mongoose at your door no more no more, Riki tiki tavi mongoose at your door. He wont be coming around for to kill your snakes no more, my love, Oh your Riki tiki tavi mongoose at your door no more. Everybody who saw the Jungle Book knows that Riki tiki tavi is a mongoose who kills snakes. But when I was a young man I was led to believe There were organisations to kill my snakes for me, I was told i.e. the Church, i.e. the Government, i.e. School But as I got a little older I learned I had to kill my snakes myself. Oh laboratory Well, the people walking around they dont know what theyre doing, They bin lost so long, they dont know what theyre looking for. Well, I know what Im a-looking for but I just cant find it, Well, I gotta, I guess I gotta look inside myself some more. Oh Riki tiki tavi mongoose at your door no more no more no more Riki tiki tavi mongoose at your door no more He wont be coming around for to kill your snakes no more, my love, For your Riki tiki tavi mongoose at your door no more. Oh no, no, no la, no, no do do do do da Oh la la la Well, the people walking around theyre taking their drop and they trip trip Well, they dont know what theyre doing to the pretty nuff assistant Well, Ive taken every drug there is to take and I know That the natural high is the best high in the world. Ah, natural high best high in the world. Oh no no no, no more no more no more. Laboratory synthetic stimuli Only goes to fog up your third eye. Laboratory synthetic stimuli Only goes to fog up your third eye. Oh ma Well, natural high is the best high in the world. Oh, natural high is the best high in the world |
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Clara Clairvoyant
Consultation 10 to 4 In the shadows Leave skepticism at the door Oh oh oh rap tap table tap Have you anyone to talk to Not quite living on the other side, contact Clara Clairvoyant Her consultation is 10 to 4 Look Kathy Kathoolica In the box from 3 to 4 In the shadow Leave genitals at the door Oh oh oh but but tut tut Have you any perversion to confess To the lumpy cassock on the other side Kathy Katholica In the box from 3 to 4 Rocky Rock'n'Roller Sometimes up and sometimes down In the long run Take the path down on the ground Between lost belief and gross fear Have you any idea how much you have? Not quite nothing and not quite all! Psychedelic Yogi Is not a very groovy groovy guru |
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Driving across the highlands
Of Scotland in our land rover Shadow of cloud falls And with it a chill High o'er heather Hawk hover the hill Just begun is my journey And Danu's my name I am the juggler of fortune and fame Let me not hear facts figures and logic Fain would I hear lore legends and magic (x 4) Feathers of raven Slithers of coal Armour of silver In the mackerel shoal Sun in the west T'is ruby blood red Travelers a-weary Do make their bed Let me not hear facts figures and logic Fain would I hear lore legends and magic (x 4) |
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Riki Tiki Tavi (Original Version)
Better get into what you gotta get into Better get into it now, no slacking please United Nations ain't really united And the organisations ain't really organised Riki tiki tavi mongoose is gone Riki tiki tavi mongoose is gone Won't be coming around for to kill your snakes no more my love Riki tiki tavi mongoose is gone (Every)body who read the Jungle Book knows that Riki tiki tavi's a mongoose who kills snakes (Well) when I was a young man I was led to believe there were organisations to kill my snakes for me (ie the) church ie the government ie the school (but when I got a little older) I learned I had to kill them myself (I said) Riki tiki tavi mongoose is gone Riki tiki tavi mongoose is gone Won't be coming around for to kill your snakes no more my love Riki tiki tavi mongoose is gone (16 bars instrumental) People walk around they don't know what they're doing They bin lost so long they don't know what they've been looking for Well, I know what I'm a looking for but I just can't find it I guess I gotta look inside of myself some more oh oh oh inside of myself some more oh oh oh inside of myself some more Riki tiki tavi mongoose is gone Riki tiki tavi mongoose is gone Riki tiki tavi mongoose is gone Riki tiki tavi mongoose is gone I saw you today on a number twelve bus you were going my way my way Riki Tiki Tavi (Alternate Version) Laboratory synthetic stimuli Oh la la la la la da. La la la la la da La la la do do Oh na na da Well, better get into what you got to get into, And youd better get into it now, no slacking please For United Nations aint really united And the organisations aint really organised. Cause your Riki tiki tavi mongoose at your door no more no more, Riki tiki tavi mongoose at your door. He wont be coming around for to kill your snakes no more, my love, Oh your Riki tiki tavi mongoose at your door no more. Everybody who saw the Jungle Book knows that Riki tiki tavi is a mongoose who kills snakes. But when I was a young man I was led to believe There were organisations to kill my snakes for me, I was told i.e. the Church, i.e. the Government, i.e. School But as I got a little older I learned I had to kill my snakes myself. Oh laboratory Well, the people walking around they dont know what theyre doing, They bin lost so long, they dont know what theyre looking for. Well, I know what Im a-looking for but I just cant find it, Well, I gotta, I guess I gotta look inside myself some more. Oh Riki tiki tavi mongoose at your door no more no more no more Riki tiki tavi mongoose at your door no more He wont be coming around for to kill your snakes no more, my love, For your Riki tiki tavi mongoose at your door no more. Oh no, no, no la, no, no do do do do da Oh la la la Well, the people walking around theyre taking their drop and they trip trip Well, they dont know what theyre doing to the pretty nuff assistant Well, Ive taken every drug there is to take and I know That the natural high is the best high in the world. Ah, natural high best high in the world. Oh no no no, no more no more no more. Laboratory synthetic stimuli Only goes to fog up your third eye. Laboratory synthetic stimuli Only goes to fog up your third eye. Oh ma Well, natural high is the best high in the world. Oh, natural high is the best high in the world |
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Maria Magenta Scarlet O'Hara Henna ma honey You are the one Ma silver moon lady She like a choir boy Hair all a-cloudy And flying and real A halo a sky gold A moon on the water A scuddy go cloud Aroundy the sky bowl Henna ma honey You are the one My copper go-go-girl She like a show girl Delightful Dolores Ma Anna Belinda Maggie yer reggae You move me along My copper go-go-girl She like a show girl Delightful Dolores Ma Anna Belinda Maggie yer reggae You move me along |
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God is playing marbles With his planets and his stars Creating havoc through my life Through his influence on Mars That's why I'm stumbling down the highway On my boots of steel I should be rolling down the skyway On my cosmic wheels In the present position of the planets It's impossible for me to say Just when I'll find my course again With these boulders in my way I should be rolling down the skyway On my cosmic wheels Instead of stumbling down this highway On my boots of steel I should be rolling down the skyway On my cosmic wheels |
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You're such a good friend, 당신은 너무 좋은 친구이기에 I'd hate to have you as an enemy. 그대를 적으로 생각하기 싫어요 From the first time we met 처음 우리가 만난 순간부터 I knew you were the one to set me free. 당신만이 날 자유롭게 해 줄 사람이란걸 알았죠. You liked me, 당신은 날 좋아 했고 I liked you, 나도 당신을 좋아했고, You liked me, 당신은 날 좋아했고 I liked you. 나도 당신을 좋아했죠. Holding my heart in the palm of your hand, 그대는 내 마음을 완전히 장악하고 Headed out west for the Indian lands, 인디언 땅을 향해 서쪽으로 가서 Dreams of the golden boy tangling your mind, 그대 마음속에 있는 금빛 소년을 꿈꾸며 Burning your body to fill in the time. 시간을 메우기 위해 그대의 몸을 태웠죠. Sad city sister on Avenue of Palm, 팜거리에 있는 슬픈 작은 도시 I knew naively that I was your man, 내가 그대만의 남자라고 순진하게 믿었단걸 알았죠 I followed after with heavy heart of lead, 납처럼 무거운 마음을 안고 Just like a man who walks, yet is dead. 죽은듯이 그대를 따라갔지요. I asked you to dance 난 그대에게 춤을 청했고 And you wondered and you thought you might, 당신은 머뭇거렸지만 할 수 있을 거라 생각이 들었죠 So we went and took a chance 그래서 우리는 밖으로 나가 기회를 얻게 되었죠 On the cat walk in the cold star light. 차가운 별빛아래 조심스럽게 걸으며 I held you, you felt me, 난 그대를 안았고, 당신은 날 느꼈죠. I touched you, 내가 그대를 어루 만지고 you kissed me. 당신은 내게 입맞춤을 했죠 Holding my heart in the palm of your hand, 그대는 내마음을 완전히 장악하고 Headed out west for the Indian lands, 인디언 땅을 향해 서쪽으로 가서 Dreams of the golden boy tangling your mind, 그대 마음속에 있는 금빛 소년을 꿈꾸며 Drugs aid your body to fill in the time. 시간을 메우기 위해선 약이 그대에게 도움이 되었죠. Sad city sister on Avenue of Palm, 팜거리에 있는 슬픈 작은 도시 I knew naively that I was your man, 내가 그대만의 남자라고 순진하게 믿었단걸 알았죠. I followed after with heavy heart of lead, 납처럼 무거운 마음을 안고 Just like a man who walks, yet is dead. 죽은듯이 그대를 따라갔지요. |
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A-One, two. One, two, three. There have been bad thing done There have been some good one And many people died And many nations cried And many babies came As many died again Yet always Man prevailed Yeah though the Devil wailed You know we're way out there In some galaxy hair With all this space around We fight to keep our share. With all our cruelty And all our jealousy We find it hard to give To just live and let live To live and let live It's all in the Dance of Life my friend It's all in the Song that never ends It's all in the Dance of Life my friend Following that Yellow Star Following that Yellow Star Following that Yellow Star Following that Yellow Star We think that we're so big The truth we never, never twig And if some Quasar gonna blow I guess we'd never, never know And long before that day When we are burned away Let us take time to smile And swing a little while Just a little while. There have been many, many words And just as many, many turds It's all a kind of dream And not quite what it seems But when the talking's done This Life of Death we're gonna shun And turn our heart to Him Hail?S?assi?br />Whose Light will never, never dim Whoa, oh, oh, It's all in the Dance of Life my friend It's all in the Song that never ends It's all in the Dance of Life my friends Following that Yellow Star Following that Yellow Star Following that Yellow Star Following that Yellow Star Following that Yellow Star Following that Yellow Star |
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There's a certain romance about a long haired guitar man
You can close your eyes imagine, and he could be your man With his soft and soothing song you can just be his gal You just turn his records on when you need a good pal. Is it fantasy fascination in the melody man Dare his music touch you deep inside, Feel the touch of his wand With his rock and rolling song you can feel the feeling Just a casual glance from his eyes send your senses reeling... The Rock and Roll Souljer, fight my allergy Rock and Roll Souljer, kill my misery Rock and Roll Souljer won't you help me when I'm down Rock and Roll Souljer shoot me with your magic sound You're inclined to believe all he say when he's sayin' he love you You're entwined around his magnet word, and do what he do With his boogie woogie walk he can make ya looney WIth his lazy crazy talk, can make you act so gooney baby, it make you act so gooney. The Rock and Roll Souljer, fight my allergy Rock and Roll Souljer, kill my misery Rock and Roll Souljer won't you help me when I'm down Rock and Roll Souljer shoot me with your magic sound (Come on shoot me with the...) The Rock and Roll Souljer, fight my allergy Rock and Roll Souljer, kill my misery Rock and Roll Souljer won't you help me when I'm down Rock and Roll Souljer shoot me with your magic sound Come and shoot me full of rock and roll Shoot me, shoot me full of rock and roll... (repeated until end) |
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Why veil the sun?
Why darken the water? a?Thy will be donea? if you think you ought to. No-one can see you when you're on your own. No-one can be you. Take your time don't hurry; It's alright don't worry! You've just begun for to awaken. Do walk, don't run! You're not forsaken. No-one can free you from your own prison. No-one can see youa| Take your time, don't hurry! It's alright, don't worry! -Instrumental Solo- It's alright, don't worry! (final chorus repeated) |
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On a lone and windy hilltop beneath a roof of tin In a little wallpapered bedroom I done my growin'. 'Twas there I dreamt my dreams, I hung my jeans And wandered through my puberty as all do. My mother was a tight nut bound up with false guilt Strapped up in her fearing wall she had built. The independent girl in a dark and cruel world She'd lost the way to say, "OK, now lay back". We disagreed on most things, I shouted peace and love The family is mankind, the symbol of the dove. She only saw the surface of things before her face But I was young and argued on for hours. My father he liked poetry, a scholar he might have made. Had nothing, born a poor boy barefoot and underpaid So the man worked with his hands up and down the land, His dreams forgot he thought that I must follow. With his marks as worker's wisdom he'd read a thing or two He once had been a Mason but he never followed through. Always kind and thoughtful, smelling of mushy oil And he read me poetry of visionaries. I flunk my way to college, a looser kind of school But we bobbed and played time arty, feeling cool Just to live an artists diggin' the ravin' scene Reading Kerouac and Ginsberg well deuced. I was not academic, Art and English neat, The history of mankind I liked that a bit. And what was I to do ? The choices they were few, I done right disgrace to the working classes I done right disgrace to the working classes I done right disgrace to the working classes I done right disgrace to the working classes |
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There is a rapture that my soul desires There is a something that I cannot name. I know not after what my soul aspires Nor guess from when the restless longing came But ever from my childhood have I felt it In all things beautiful, in all things gay And ever has its gentle unseen presence Falling like a shadow cloud across my way. It is the melody in all sweet music In all fair forms it is the hidden grace. In all I love, a something that escapes me, Flies by pursuit and ever visits face. I see it in the woodlands, silver beauty I feel it in the very breathing of the air. I stretch my hand to grasp for I can't touch it When I do, well I know it is not there. La la la la la la La la la la la la La la la la la La la la la la La la la la la La la la la la la la la la But ever from my childhood have I felt it In all things beautiful, in all things gay And ever has its gentle unseen presence Falling like a shadow cloud across my way. There is a rapture |
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My love she's a flower
Perfuming the air where'er she blooms, With her silk and her incense Harmonising hotel rooms. Dark-eyed blue jean angel, Red Egyptian hair, Dark-eyed blue jean angel, Watch the people stare. I bought you lace and velvet, And Victoriana trinket, Dressed you up in Art Nouveau When nobody else kink it. Dark-eyed blue jean angel, Red Egyptian hair, Dark-eyed blue jean angel, Watch the people stare. Dark-eyed blue jean angel, Pre-Raphaelite child, Let loose your henna braid, Fuzz your hair out wild, Fuzz your hair out wild. |
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