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If I could hold on to just one thought For long enough to know Why my mind is moving so fast And the conversation is slow. Burn off all the fog And let the sun through to the snow Let me see your face again Before I have to go. I have seen you in the movies And in those magazines at night I saw you on the barstool when You held that glass so tight. And I saw you in my nightmares But I'll see you in my dreams And I might live a thousand years Before I know what that means. Once there was a friend of mine Who died a thousand deaths His life was filled with parasites And countless idle threats. He trusted in a woman And on her he made his bets Once there was a friend of mine Who died a thousand deaths. |
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When your lonely heart breaks Don't sit counting your mistakes Don't be waiting for love to come back Don't be wastin' time Don't be lost in crime When your lonely heart breaks When your lonely heart breaks. What's your problem, she's gone You're still movin', movin' on You got memories, she got strong There's a lot of things That aren't gone When your lonely, lonely heart breaks When your lonely heart breaks. When your lonely heart breaks Don't be cryin' for good times you had When your lonely heart breaks. When your lonely heart breaks Don't sit counting your mistakes Don't be waiting for love to come back Don't be wastin' time Don't be lost in crime When your lonely, lonely heart breaks When your lonely, lonely heart breaks When your lonely heart breaks. |
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| 5:06 |
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Oh, hello Mr. Soul, I dropped by to pick up a reason For the thought that I caught that my head is the event of the season Why in crowds just a trace of my face could seem so pleasin' I'll cop out to the change, but a stranger is putting the tease on. I was down on a frown when the messenger brought me a letter I was raised by the praise of a fan who said I upset her Any girl in the world could have easily known me better She said, You're strange, but don't change, and I let her. In a while will the smile on my face turn to plaster? Stick around while the clown who is sick does the trick of disaster For the race of my head and my face is moving much faster Is it strange I should change? I don't know, why don't you ask her? |
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| 7:28 |
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Gonna leave the pain behind Gonna leave the fools in line Gonna take the magic potion Gettin' in an old black car Gonna take a ride so far To the land of sun tan lotion Gonna take it state by state Til I hit the golden gate Get my feet wet in the ocean I'm still living in the dream we had, For me it's not over... Walkin on the bridge on day Lookin out across the bay I saw a rippling in the water Once a big ship had passed I borrowed a traveller's glass And focused on the ocean's daughter Kind of like a wave confused Dancing in the sunset hews She waved to me and called me over I'm still living in the dream we had, For me it's not over... Talkin' bout a friend of mine Talkin' bout a gold mine Richest vein in any mountain Talkin' bout the enemy Inside of me Talkin' bout that youthful fountain Talkin' bout you and me Talkin' bout eternity Talkin' bout the big time I'm still living in the dream we had, For me it's not over... |
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| 4:51 |
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Aurora borealis The icy sky at night Paddles cut the water In a long and hurried flight From the white man to the fields of green And the homeland we've never seen. They killed us in our tepee And they cut our women down They might have left some babies Cryin' on the ground But the firesticks and the wagons come And the night falls on the setting sun. They massacred the buffalo Kitty corner from the bank The taxis run across my feet And my eyes have turned to blanks In my little box at the top of the stairs With my Indian rug and a pipe to share. I wish a was a trapper I would give thousand pelts To sleep with Pocahontas And find out how she felt In the mornin' on the fields of green In the homeland we've never seen. And maybe Marlon Brando Will be there by the fire We'll sit and talk of Hollywood And the good things there for hire And the Astrodome and the first tepee Marlon Brando, Pocahontas and me Marlon Brando, Pocahontas and me Pocahontas. |
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I come down from the misty mountain I got lost on the human highway Take my head refreshing fountain Take my eyes from what they've seen Take my head and change my mind How could people get so unkind. I came down from the crooked mansion I went lookin' for the d.j.'s daughter Since that day I heard it mentioned That my name is on the line Now, my name is on the line How could people get so unkind. Now, my name is on the line How could people get so unkind. I come down from the misty mountain I got lost on the human highway Take my head refreshing fountain Take my eyes from what they've seen Take my head and change my mind How could people get so unkind |
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She lives in the TV sky She lives in such pain She rides in a bulletproof Stretch limousine The smoke in the barroom nights The faces in the window The sound of the harbor horn She recognized And when the music started She just slipped away Just like a river rollin' down And when the music started She just slipped away High on a windy hill The turbine did whine Low in the valley chill A baby was cryin' Impossible to take the time The moment is here Cry out from behind the pines A voice comin' near And when the music started She just slipped away Just like a river rollin' down And when the music started She just slipped away |
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| 4:00 |
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I'm a little bit high I'm a little bit low Hear you name wherever I go I'm a little bit wrong I'm a little bit right Hear your name all day and night When the music calls I'll be there No more sadness No more cares Let's think about living Let's think about life Like a comet painted on the sky Like an old soul Over darkness you'll fly I'm a little bit here I'm a little bit there I'm a little scattered everywhere I'm a little bit up I'm a little bit down I hear your name all over this town |
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| 13:34 |
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Danger bird, he flies alone And he rides the wind back to his home Although his wings have turned to stone And we used to be so calm Now I think about you all day long That's the moment that he cracked 'Cause you've been with another man long ago in the museum with his friends. Here you are and here I am. The jailbird takes the raps And he finds himself spread-eagled on the tracks But the training that he learned will get him nowhere fast. And I know we should be free (With the rain pounding on his back he recalls) But freedom's just a prison to me (the moment that he cracked long ago in the museum) 'Cause I lied to keep it kind (with his friends) When I left you far behind. (And like those memories the rain keeps pounding) down, down, down And though these wings have turned to stone I can fly fly fly away. Watch me fly above the city Like a shadow on the sky. Fly, fly, fly. |
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| 6:40 |
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| 7:16 |
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Last night I was cool at the pool hall Held the table for eleven games Nothing was easier than the first seven I beat a woman with varicose veins. She stopped to see herself in the mirror Fix her hair and hide heir veins And she lost the game. Next day I went to the dentist He pulled some teeth and I lost some blood We'd like to thank you for the cards you sent us My wives and I were all choked up. I recall how Caesar and Cleo Made love in the Milky Way They needed boats and armies to get there I know there's a better way. I saw the movie and I read the book But when it happened to me I sure was glad I had what it took To get away. Gotta get away, gotta get away Gotta get away, gotta get away I'm making another delivery Of chemicals and sacred roots I'll hold what you have to give me But I'll use what I have to use. The lasers are in the lab The old man is dressed in white clothes Everybody says he's mad No one knows the things that he knows. No one knows, no one knows No one knows, no one knows I'm sleepin' in every hallway I just can't accept the stares I'm using too many covers I'm warm now so I don't care. I'm thinkin' of no one in my mind Sedan delivery is a job I know I'll keep It sure was hard to find. Hard to find. hard to find Hard to find. hard to find |
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