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Saw you on the corner
Saw you in the park Saw you on the platform Of Grand Central Station Saw you at the race track Saw you on the lawn Saw you in Madison Square Garden Screaming Who are you? Who are you? Saw you in the rainbow Saw you in the dark Saw you on the landing Of the Empire State Building Who are you? Who are you New York? There are many answers There are many points Take him, or then take her And then find them together Who are you? Who are you? The city will tell you But I must know Tell me do Who are you New York? |
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| 2. |
| 3:07 |
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Sad with what I have
Never met a more unimpressed, depressed lad Blue boy doesn't have a thing on me Sad with what I have Never met a more repressed Motionless cad Bluebeard doesn't have a thing for me Then I think of you How could someone so bright love someone so blue? Guess the world needs what I have And what you do Guess the world needs both sun And the moon too Sad with what I have, except for you |
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| 3:12 |
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Martha, it's your brother calling
Time to go up north and see mother Things are harder for her now And neither of us is really that much older than each other Anymore Martha, it's your brother calling Have you had a chance to see father? Wondering how's he doing and There's not much time for us to really be that angry at each other Anymore It's your brother calling, Martha It's your brother calling, Martha Please call me back I know how it goes You gotta ring your little finger Hit the tree and see what falls And make the sun come out on Sunday afternoon All the while you heat the plates And serve a little wine And wear a hat and make 'em laugh And forget that there is nobody in the room Anymore It's your brother calling, Martha Its your brother calling, Martha Please call me back |
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| 2:09 |
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to moonn6pence from shootingstar(papayeverte)
Give me what I want And give it to me now Don't be such a holy cow Everybody knows that You can't make it happen Give me what I want And give it to me now Don't be such a greedy sow Everybody knows that You have never been down Especially after Never having been there I'm the one who has And I will tell you this With a biblical kiss I will eat you, your folks, and your kids For breakfast I'm the one who has And I will tell you this That I would never wish Death upon you, your cats, and your throw cushions On Christmas Especially after Never having really Done anything at all You can't be the one No you can't be the one No you can't Be the one No you can't be the one No you can't be |
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| 3:52 |
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to moonn6pence from shootingstar(papayeverte)
A heart of ice is easily melted A heart of stone is easily thrown away It's the true loves That make me want to cry It's the true loves That make me want to say goodbye A heart of ice is easily molded A heart of stone is easily hidden away It's the true loves That make me want to cry It's the true loves That make me want to say goodbye So take your true loves down to the river And I will watch you here on the corner And if you need me I'll always be here A heart of stone never goes anywhere A heart of stone never goes anywhere A heart of ice is easily melted A heart of stone is easily thrown away |
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| 4:28 |
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When most I wink, then do mine eyes best see,
For all the day they view things unrespected But when I sleep in dreams they look on thee And darkly bright are bright in dark directed. Then thou whose shadow, shadows doth make bright, How would thy shadow's form, form happy show To the clear day with thy much clearer light When to unseeing eyes thy shade shines so How would, I say mine eyes be blessed made By looking on thee in the living day When in dead night thy fair imperfect shade Through heavy sleep on sightless eyes doth stay All days are nights to see till I see thee And nights bright days when dreams do show thee me |
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| 2:59 |
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A woman's face with Nature's own hand painted
Hast thou, the master-mistress of my passion; A woman's gentle heart, but not acquainted With shifting change, as is false women's fashion; An eye more bright than theirs, less false in rolling, Gilding the object whereupon it gazeth; A man in hue, all 'hues' in his controlling, Much steals men's eyes and women's souls amazeth. And for a woman wert thou first created; Till Nature, as she wrought thee, fell a-doting, And by addition me of thee defeated, By adding one thing to my purpose nothing. But since she prick'd thee out for women's pleasure, Mine be thy love and thy love's use their treasure. |
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| 2:55 |
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For shame deny that thou bear'st love to any
Who for thy self art so unprovident. Grant if thou wilt, thou art beloved of many But that thou none lov'st is most evident For thou art so possessed with murderous hate That 'gainst thyself thou stick'st not to conspire Seeking that beauteous roof to ruinate Which to repair should be thy chief desire O! change thy thought that I may change my mind Shall hate be fairer lodged than gentle love? Be as thy presence is gracious and kind Or to thyself at least kind-hearted prove Make thee another self for love of me That beauty still may live in thine or thee |
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| 5:26 |
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The dream has come and gone
The earth lumbers on The dream is back in space Back where it came from The dream has gone away The earth could not play The earth just spins in place Throwing things away And I am left behind Corrupted, crushed and blind All for a dream That in truth was never really mine But who was the dream? Was it you or was it me? I truly loved which is harder to do Than to dream of Don�t get me wrong I wanted to go I wanted to see I wanted to know No, don�t get me wrong I wanted to go I wanted to see I wanted to know I wanted to dream I just didn�t know How hard it would be When the dream had to go When the dream But Who was the dream? Was it you or was it me? Who was the dream? Was it you or was it me? I truly loved Which is harder to do Yes it�s harder to do Yes it�s harder Harder Harder to do Than to dream of The dream has come and gone 가사입력NAKMUSE |
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| 10. |
| 4:22 |
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What would I ever do with a rose?
How would it ever get me high? What would I ever do with a rose? How would it ever get me by? How would it ever get the guy? What would I ever do with a rose? Sitting here underneath the bridge Making love at the break of dawn Sitting here in the afternoon Making love underneath the awning I'll then tell you in the night Tell you this with a kiss Never does the dream come true without the night Never does the dream come true Without the nightmare What would I ever do with a rose? How would it ever get me high? What would I ever do with a rose? How would it ever get me by? How would it ever get the guy? What would I ever do? What would I ever do with you? Never does the dream come true without the nightmare |
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| 11. |
| 5:57 |
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Les feux d'artifice t'appellent
Descends dans la rue Les feux d'artifice t'appellent Descends dans la rue Les feux d'artifice t'appellent Les couleurs dans le ciel Eclatent sur la ville Le feu du ciel qui fut Descend dans la rue Et l'amour n'est plus attendu C'est la joie et l'allgresse Dans tout Paris, on fait la fte Je reste, je reste, je reste, Je regarde, regarde, regarde Jeunes hommes, descendez avec vos ma?????????짰tresses Jeunes filles, profitez du temps qui reste Je reste, je reste, je reste ici Je regarde par ma grande fen??짧tre Les feux d'artifice sont finis Ela n'a pas dur longtemps Les feux d'artifice sont finis Ela n'a pas dur longtemps |
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| 12. |
| 5:38 |
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Where ya been Zebulon?
What you doing in this song? Skating on the ice of song about to go under My mother's in the hospital My sister's at the opera I'm in love but let's not talk about it There's so much to tell ya I believe in freedom Freedom's apparently all I need But who's ever been free in this world? Who has never had to bleed in this world? All I need is your eyes Your nose was always too big for your face Still it made you look kind of sexy More like someone who belongs in the human race Where ya been Zebulon? Let's meet up, why not tonight? In the lane behind the schoolyard And we'll have some tea and ice cream |
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Trackback from :: 끔찍하게 민감한 마음 :: 2010-08-25 18:38:22
Subject : 한 편의 시, 한 편의 뮤지컬. Rufus Wainwright - All days are night : Song for Lulu
