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from Cream - Disraeli Gears (1967)
Don't take the wrong direction passing through
Instead of deep reflection of what's true, For it's a combination of judgements made by you That cause a deep dejection all the way through. No relaxation, no conversation, no variation In a very dark blue, blue condition. Early rising every day, You must be enterprising in your way, For you will hear no laughter, nor see the sun; Life would be one disaster all the way through. No relaxation, no conversation, no variation In a very dark blue, blue condition. Don't take the wrong direction passing through Instead of deep reflection of what's true, For it's a combination of judgements made by you That cause a deep dejection all the way through. No relaxation, no conversation, no variation In a very dark blue, blue condition. No relaxation, no conversation, no variation In a very dark blue, blue condition. |
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from Cream - Disraeli Gears (1967)
Don't take the wrong direction passing through
Instead of deep reflection of what's true, For it's a combination of judgements made by you That cause a deep dejection all the way through. No relaxation, no conversation, no variation In a very dark blue, blue condition. Early rising every day, You must be enterprising in your way, For you will hear no laughter, nor see the sun; Life would be one disaster all the way through. No relaxation, no conversation, no variation In a very dark blue, blue condition. Don't take the wrong direction passing through Instead of deep reflection of what's true, For it's a combination of judgements made by you That cause a deep dejection all the way through. No relaxation, no conversation, no variation In a very dark blue, blue condition. No relaxation, no conversation, no variation In a very dark blue, blue condition. |
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from Cream - Disraeli Gears (1967)
Don't take the wrong direction passing through
Instead of deep reflection of what's true, For it's a combination of judgements made by you That cause a deep dejection all the way through. No relaxation, no conversation, no variation In a very dark blue, blue condition. Early rising every day, You must be enterprising in your way, For you will hear no laughter, nor see the sun; Life would be one disaster all the way through. No relaxation, no conversation, no variation In a very dark blue, blue condition. Don't take the wrong direction passing through Instead of deep reflection of what's true, For it's a combination of judgements made by you That cause a deep dejection all the way through. No relaxation, no conversation, no variation In a very dark blue, blue condition. No relaxation, no conversation, no variation In a very dark blue, blue condition. |
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from Cream - Disraeli Gears (1967)
Don't take the wrong direction passing through
Instead of deep reflection of what's true, For it's a combination of judgements made by you That cause a deep dejection all the way through. No relaxation, no conversation, no variation In a very dark blue, blue condition. Early rising every day, You must be enterprising in your way, For you will hear no laughter, nor see the sun; Life would be one disaster all the way through. No relaxation, no conversation, no variation In a very dark blue, blue condition. Don't take the wrong direction passing through Instead of deep reflection of what's true, For it's a combination of judgements made by you That cause a deep dejection all the way through. No relaxation, no conversation, no variation In a very dark blue, blue condition. No relaxation, no conversation, no variation In a very dark blue, blue condition. |
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from Cream - Disraeli Gears (1967)
Don't take the wrong direction passing through
Instead of deep reflection of what's true, For it's a combination of judgements made by you That cause a deep dejection all the way through. No relaxation, no conversation, no variation In a very dark blue, blue condition. Early rising every day, You must be enterprising in your way, For you will hear no laughter, nor see the sun; Life would be one disaster all the way through. No relaxation, no conversation, no variation In a very dark blue, blue condition. Don't take the wrong direction passing through Instead of deep reflection of what's true, For it's a combination of judgements made by you That cause a deep dejection all the way through. No relaxation, no conversation, no variation In a very dark blue, blue condition. No relaxation, no conversation, no variation In a very dark blue, blue condition. |
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from Cream - Disraeli Gears (1967)
Born under a bad sign.
I've been down since I began to crawl. If it wasn't for bad luck, I wouldn't have no luck at all. Bad luck and trouble's my only friend. I've been down ever since I was ten. Chorus You know, wine and women is all I crave. A big bad woman's gonna carry me to my grave. Chorus First Verse Born under a bad sign. I've been down since I began to crawl. If it wasn't for bad luck, I wouldn't have no luck. If it wasn't for real bad luck, I wouldn't have no luck at all. Born under a bad sign. Born under a bad sign. |
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from Cream - Disraeli Gears (1967)
Gonna build myself a castle
High up in the clouds. There'll be skies outside my window, Lose these streets and crowds. Dance the night away. Will find myself an ocean; Sail into the blue. Live with golden swordfish; Forget the time of you. Dance the night away. Dance myself to nothing; Vanish from this place. Gonna turn myself to shadow So I can't see your face. Dance the night away. |
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from Cream - Disraeli Gears (1967)
Gonna build myself a castle
High up in the clouds. There'll be skies outside my window, Lose these streets and crowds. Dance the night away. Will find myself an ocean; Sail into the blue. Live with golden swordfish; Forget the time of you. Dance the night away. Dance myself to nothing; Vanish from this place. Gonna turn myself to shadow So I can't see your face. Dance the night away. |
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from Cream - Disraeli Gears (1967)
Gonna build myself a castle
High up in the clouds. There'll be skies outside my window, Lose these streets and crowds. Dance the night away. Will find myself an ocean; Sail into the blue. Live with golden swordfish; Forget the time of you. Dance the night away. Dance myself to nothing; Vanish from this place. Gonna turn myself to shadow So I can't see your face. Dance the night away. |
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from Cream - Disraeli Gears (1967)
Look here Princess
I'm not just here for you So take off in your new Rolls Royce I've got things to do Look here Princess I gave you everything But now I want it all back So I can start some living Look here Princess I want to be famous and rich So I can be empty and bitter like you Sitting home with nothing to do Princess look now I've got 15 women called Sue 20 women called Jane And I'm sad Look here Princess Now I'm singin' this sad song About a man in a kennel Who cries all day long Look here Princess Don't shut me out for good But keep me in mind for later Like I always knew you would Look here Princess I'm in a desert now I don't see no way out You've got to show me how Look here now Princess I've got 15 women called Sue 20 women called Jane And I'm sad Look here Princess I'm not just here for you So take off in your new Rolls Royce I've got things to do Look here Princess I gave you everything But now I want it all back So I can start some living Look here Princess I want to be famous and rich So I can be empty and bitter like you Sitting home with nothing to do Princess look now I've got 15 women called Sue 20 women called Jane And I'm sad |
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from Cream - Disraeli Gears (1967)
Wanna go out, baby, to late at night.
Lawdy mama, no need to worry. Wanna go out, baby, to late at night. I got a real funny feeling You're gonna treat your daddy right. Big-legged woman, come and hold my hand. Lawdy mama, no need to worry. Big-legged woman, come and hold my hand. I got a real funny feeling You wanna love another man. |
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from Cream - Disraeli Gears (1967)
Wanna go out, baby, to late at night.
Lawdy mama, no need to worry. Wanna go out, baby, to late at night. I got a real funny feeling You're gonna treat your daddy right. Big-legged woman, come and hold my hand. Lawdy mama, no need to worry. Big-legged woman, come and hold my hand. I got a real funny feeling You wanna love another man. |
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from Cream - Disraeli Gears (1967)
Are we rollin'? A-one, a-two, a-three, a-four...
A mother was washing her baby one night, The youngest of ten and a delicate mite. The mother was poor, and the baby was thin; 'Twas naught but a skeleton covered with skin. The mother turned 'round for a soap off the rack. She was only a moment, but a-when she turned back, Her baby had gone, and in anguish, she cried, "Oh, where 'as my baby gone?" The angels replied, "Oh, your baby has gone down the plug-'ole. Oh, your baby has gone down the plug. The poor little thing was so skinny and thin, He should 'ave been washed in a jug, in a jug. Your baby is perfectly happy; He won't need a bath anymore. He's a-muckin' about with the angels above, Not lost, but gone before." Thank you. Do you wanna do it again? |
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from Cream - Disraeli Gears (1967)
Are we rollin'? A-one, a-two, a-three, a-four...
A mother was washing her baby one night, The youngest of ten and a delicate mite. The mother was poor, and the baby was thin; 'Twas naught but a skeleton covered with skin. The mother turned 'round for a soap off the rack. She was only a moment, but a-when she turned back, Her baby had gone, and in anguish, she cried, "Oh, where 'as my baby gone?" The angels replied, "Oh, your baby has gone down the plug-'ole. Oh, your baby has gone down the plug. The poor little thing was so skinny and thin, He should 'ave been washed in a jug, in a jug. Your baby is perfectly happy; He won't need a bath anymore. He's a-muckin' about with the angels above, Not lost, but gone before." Thank you. Do you wanna do it again? |
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from Cream - Disraeli Gears (1967)
Are we rollin'? A-one, a-two, a-three, a-four...
A mother was washing her baby one night, The youngest of ten and a delicate mite. The mother was poor, and the baby was thin; 'Twas naught but a skeleton covered with skin. The mother turned 'round for a soap off the rack. She was only a moment, but a-when she turned back, Her baby had gone, and in anguish, she cried, "Oh, where 'as my baby gone?" The angels replied, "Oh, your baby has gone down the plug-'ole. Oh, your baby has gone down the plug. The poor little thing was so skinny and thin, He should 'ave been washed in a jug, in a jug. Your baby is perfectly happy; He won't need a bath anymore. He's a-muckin' about with the angels above, Not lost, but gone before." Thank you. Do you wanna do it again? |
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from Cream - Disraeli Gears (1967)
If you lose your money,
Great God, don't lose your mind. If you lose your money, Great God, don't lose your mind. And if you lose your woman, Please don't fool with mine. I'm gonna buy me a bulldog, Watch my lady whilst I sleep. I'm gonna buy me a bulldog, Watch my lady whilst I sleep. 'Cause women these days, They're so doggone crooked, That they might make off 'fore day creep. Well, you can't watch your wife And your outside women, too. You know you can't watch your wife And your outside women's, too. 'Cause when you're out with your women, Your wife will be at home, Cooking your food, doing your dirt. Buddy, what you trying to do? You can't watch your wife And your outside women's, too. You know you can't watch your wife And your outside women, too. When you're out with your women, Your wife will be at home, Doing a dirt, cooking your food. Buddy, what you trying to do? |
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from Cream - Disraeli Gears (1967)
If you lose your money,
Great God, don't lose your mind. If you lose your money, Great God, don't lose your mind. And if you lose your woman, Please don't fool with mine. I'm gonna buy me a bulldog, Watch my lady whilst I sleep. I'm gonna buy me a bulldog, Watch my lady whilst I sleep. 'Cause women these days, They're so doggone crooked, That they might make off 'fore day creep. Well, you can't watch your wife And your outside women, too. You know you can't watch your wife And your outside women's, too. 'Cause when you're out with your women, Your wife will be at home, Cooking your food, doing your dirt. Buddy, what you trying to do? You can't watch your wife And your outside women's, too. You know you can't watch your wife And your outside women, too. When you're out with your women, Your wife will be at home, Doing a dirt, cooking your food. Buddy, what you trying to do? |
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from Cream - Disraeli Gears (1967)
If you lose your money,
Great God, don't lose your mind. If you lose your money, Great God, don't lose your mind. And if you lose your woman, Please don't fool with mine. I'm gonna buy me a bulldog, Watch my lady whilst I sleep. I'm gonna buy me a bulldog, Watch my lady whilst I sleep. 'Cause women these days, They're so doggone crooked, That they might make off 'fore day creep. Well, you can't watch your wife And your outside women, too. You know you can't watch your wife And your outside women's, too. 'Cause when you're out with your women, Your wife will be at home, Cooking your food, doing your dirt. Buddy, what you trying to do? You can't watch your wife And your outside women's, too. You know you can't watch your wife And your outside women, too. When you're out with your women, Your wife will be at home, Doing a dirt, cooking your food. Buddy, what you trying to do? |
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from Cream - Disraeli Gears (1967)
If you lose your money,
Great God, don't lose your mind. If you lose your money, Great God, don't lose your mind. And if you lose your woman, Please don't fool with mine. I'm gonna buy me a bulldog, Watch my lady whilst I sleep. I'm gonna buy me a bulldog, Watch my lady whilst I sleep. 'Cause women these days, They're so doggone crooked, That they might make off 'fore day creep. Well, you can't watch your wife And your outside women, too. You know you can't watch your wife And your outside women's, too. 'Cause when you're out with your women, Your wife will be at home, Cooking your food, doing your dirt. Buddy, what you trying to do? You can't watch your wife And your outside women's, too. You know you can't watch your wife And your outside women, too. When you're out with your women, Your wife will be at home, Doing a dirt, cooking your food. Buddy, what you trying to do? |
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from Cream - Disraeli Gears (1967)
Hey now baby, get into my big black car.
Hey now baby, get into my big black car. I want to just show you what my politics are. I'm a political man and I practice what I preach. I'm a political man and I practice what I preach. So don't deny me baby, not while you're in my reach. I support the left, though I'm leaning, leaning to the right. I support the left, though I'm leaning to the right. But I'm just not there when it's coming to a fight. Hey now baby, get into my big black car. Hey now baby, get into my big black car. I want to just show you what my politics are. |
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from Cream - Disraeli Gears (1967)
Strange Brew - Cream
Strange brew Kill what's inside of you She's a witch of trouble in electric blue In her own mad mind she's in love with you With you Now what you gonna do? Strange brew Kill what's inside of you She's some kind of demon messing in the glue If you don't watch out it'll stick to you To you. What kind of fool are you? Strange brew Kill what's inside of you On a boat in the middle of a raging sea She would make a scene for it all to be Ignored And wouldn't you be bored? Strange brew Kill what's inside of you Strange brew, strange brew Strange brew, strange brew.. Strange brew Kill what's inside of you |
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from Cream - Disraeli Gears (1967)
Strange Brew - Cream
Strange brew Kill what's inside of you She's a witch of trouble in electric blue In her own mad mind she's in love with you With you Now what you gonna do? Strange brew Kill what's inside of you She's some kind of demon messing in the glue If you don't watch out it'll stick to you To you. What kind of fool are you? Strange brew Kill what's inside of you On a boat in the middle of a raging sea She would make a scene for it all to be Ignored And wouldn't you be bored? Strange brew Kill what's inside of you Strange brew, strange brew Strange brew, strange brew.. Strange brew Kill what's inside of you |
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from Cream - Disraeli Gears (1967)
Strange Brew - Cream
Strange brew Kill what's inside of you She's a witch of trouble in electric blue In her own mad mind she's in love with you With you Now what you gonna do? Strange brew Kill what's inside of you She's some kind of demon messing in the glue If you don't watch out it'll stick to you To you. What kind of fool are you? Strange brew Kill what's inside of you On a boat in the middle of a raging sea She would make a scene for it all to be Ignored And wouldn't you be bored? Strange brew Kill what's inside of you Strange brew, strange brew Strange brew, strange brew.. Strange brew Kill what's inside of you |
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from Cream - Disraeli Gears (1967)
Strange Brew - Cream
Strange brew Kill what's inside of you She's a witch of trouble in electric blue In her own mad mind she's in love with you With you Now what you gonna do? Strange brew Kill what's inside of you She's some kind of demon messing in the glue If you don't watch out it'll stick to you To you. What kind of fool are you? Strange brew Kill what's inside of you On a boat in the middle of a raging sea She would make a scene for it all to be Ignored And wouldn't you be bored? Strange brew Kill what's inside of you Strange brew, strange brew Strange brew, strange brew.. Strange brew Kill what's inside of you |
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from Cream - Disraeli Gears (1967)
It's getting near dawn
When lights close their tired eyes I'll soon be with you my love To give you my dawn surprise I'll be with you darling soon I'll be with you when the stars start falling I've been waiting so long To be where I'm going In the sunshine of your love I'm with you my love The light's shining through on you Yes, I'm with you my love It's the morning and just we two I'll stay with you darling now I'll stay with you till my SEEDS are dried up I've been waiting so long To be where I'm going In the sunshine of your love I'm with you my love The light's shining through on you Yes, I'm with you my love It's the morning and just we two I'll stay with you darling now I'll stay with you till my SEEDS are dried up I've been waiting so long I've been waiting so long I've been waiting so long To be where I'm going In the sunshine of your love |
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from Cream - Disraeli Gears (1967)
It's getting near dawn
When lights close their tired eyes I'll soon be with you my love To give you my dawn surprise I'll be with you darling soon I'll be with you when the stars start falling I've been waiting so long To be where I'm going In the sunshine of your love I'm with you my love The light's shining through on you Yes, I'm with you my love It's the morning and just we two I'll stay with you darling now I'll stay with you till my SEEDS are dried up I've been waiting so long To be where I'm going In the sunshine of your love I'm with you my love The light's shining through on you Yes, I'm with you my love It's the morning and just we two I'll stay with you darling now I'll stay with you till my SEEDS are dried up I've been waiting so long I've been waiting so long I've been waiting so long To be where I'm going In the sunshine of your love |
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from Cream - Disraeli Gears (1967)
It's getting near dawn
When lights close their tired eyes I'll soon be with you my love To give you my dawn surprise I'll be with you darling soon I'll be with you when the stars start falling I've been waiting so long To be where I'm going In the sunshine of your love I'm with you my love The light's shining through on you Yes, I'm with you my love It's the morning and just we two I'll stay with you darling now I'll stay with you till my SEEDS are dried up I've been waiting so long To be where I'm going In the sunshine of your love I'm with you my love The light's shining through on you Yes, I'm with you my love It's the morning and just we two I'll stay with you darling now I'll stay with you till my SEEDS are dried up I've been waiting so long I've been waiting so long I've been waiting so long To be where I'm going In the sunshine of your love |
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from Cream - Disraeli Gears (1967)
Swlabr - Cream
Coming to me in the morning, leaving me at night. Coming to me in the morning, leaving me alone. You've got that rainbow feel but the rainbow has a beard Running to me a-cryin' when he throws you out Running to me a-cryin', on your own again You've got that pure feel, such good responses But the picture has a mustache You're coming to me with that soulful look on your face Coming looking like you've never ever done one wrong thing You're coming to me with that soulful look on your face You're coming looking like you've never ever done one wrong thing So many fantastic colors; I feel in a wonderland Many fantastic colors makes me feel so good You've got that pure feel, such good responses You've got that rainbow feel but the rainbow has a beard |
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from Cream - Disraeli Gears (1967)
Swlabr - Cream
Coming to me in the morning, leaving me at night. Coming to me in the morning, leaving me alone. You've got that rainbow feel but the rainbow has a beard Running to me a-cryin' when he throws you out Running to me a-cryin', on your own again You've got that pure feel, such good responses But the picture has a mustache You're coming to me with that soulful look on your face Coming looking like you've never ever done one wrong thing You're coming to me with that soulful look on your face You're coming looking like you've never ever done one wrong thing So many fantastic colors; I feel in a wonderland Many fantastic colors makes me feel so good You've got that pure feel, such good responses You've got that rainbow feel but the rainbow has a beard |
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from Cream - Disraeli Gears (1967)
Swlabr - Cream
Coming to me in the morning, leaving me at night. Coming to me in the morning, leaving me alone. You've got that rainbow feel but the rainbow has a beard Running to me a-cryin' when he throws you out Running to me a-cryin', on your own again You've got that pure feel, such good responses But the picture has a mustache You're coming to me with that soulful look on your face Coming looking like you've never ever done one wrong thing You're coming to me with that soulful look on your face You're coming looking like you've never ever done one wrong thing So many fantastic colors; I feel in a wonderland Many fantastic colors makes me feel so good You've got that pure feel, such good responses You've got that rainbow feel but the rainbow has a beard |
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from Cream - Disraeli Gears (1967)
Swlabr - Cream
Coming to me in the morning, leaving me at night. Coming to me in the morning, leaving me alone. You've got that rainbow feel but the rainbow has a beard Running to me a-cryin' when he throws you out Running to me a-cryin', on your own again You've got that pure feel, such good responses But the picture has a mustache You're coming to me with that soulful look on your face Coming looking like you've never ever done one wrong thing You're coming to me with that soulful look on your face You're coming looking like you've never ever done one wrong thing So many fantastic colors; I feel in a wonderland Many fantastic colors makes me feel so good You've got that pure feel, such good responses You've got that rainbow feel but the rainbow has a beard |
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from Cream - Disraeli Gears (1967)
Swlabr - Cream
Coming to me in the morning, leaving me at night. Coming to me in the morning, leaving me alone. You've got that rainbow feel but the rainbow has a beard Running to me a-cryin' when he throws you out Running to me a-cryin', on your own again You've got that pure feel, such good responses But the picture has a mustache You're coming to me with that soulful look on your face Coming looking like you've never ever done one wrong thing You're coming to me with that soulful look on your face You're coming looking like you've never ever done one wrong thing So many fantastic colors; I feel in a wonderland Many fantastic colors makes me feel so good You've got that pure feel, such good responses You've got that rainbow feel but the rainbow has a beard |
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from Cream - Disraeli Gears (1967)
Take it back, take it back,
Take that thing right out of here. Right away, far away, Take that thing right out of here. Don't let them take me To where streams are red. I want to stay here And sleep in my own bed. Need all your loving, Long blonde hair. Don't let them take me, 'Cause I'm easily scared. Take it back, take it back, Take that thing right out of here. Take it back, take it back, Take that thing right out of here. Right away, far away, Take that thing right out of here. I got this great need, The need to stay alive. Not ashamed of my creed, I've got to survive. So come on, baby, Don't go away. Just let them save me For a rainy day. Take it back, take it back, Take that thing right out of here. I got this need, The need to stay alive. Not ashamed of my creed, I've got to survive. So come on, baby, Don't go away. Just let them save me For a rainy day. Take it back, take it back, Take that thing right out of here. Take it back, take it back, Take that thing right out of here. Right away, far away, Take that thing right out of here. I got this thing; I've got to keep it sharp. Don't go to places Where it won't shine in the dark. So come on, baby, Don't go away. Just let them save me For a rainy day. Take it back, take it back, Take that thing right out of here. |
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from Cream - Disraeli Gears (1967)
Take it back, take it back,
Take that thing right out of here. Right away, far away, Take that thing right out of here. Don't let them take me To where streams are red. I want to stay here And sleep in my own bed. Need all your loving, Long blonde hair. Don't let them take me, 'Cause I'm easily scared. Take it back, take it back, Take that thing right out of here. Take it back, take it back, Take that thing right out of here. Right away, far away, Take that thing right out of here. I got this great need, The need to stay alive. Not ashamed of my creed, I've got to survive. So come on, baby, Don't go away. Just let them save me For a rainy day. Take it back, take it back, Take that thing right out of here. I got this need, The need to stay alive. Not ashamed of my creed, I've got to survive. So come on, baby, Don't go away. Just let them save me For a rainy day. Take it back, take it back, Take that thing right out of here. Take it back, take it back, Take that thing right out of here. Right away, far away, Take that thing right out of here. I got this thing; I've got to keep it sharp. Don't go to places Where it won't shine in the dark. So come on, baby, Don't go away. Just let them save me For a rainy day. Take it back, take it back, Take that thing right out of here. |
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from Cream - Disraeli Gears (1967)
Take it back, take it back,
Take that thing right out of here. Right away, far away, Take that thing right out of here. Don't let them take me To where streams are red. I want to stay here And sleep in my own bed. Need all your loving, Long blonde hair. Don't let them take me, 'Cause I'm easily scared. Take it back, take it back, Take that thing right out of here. Take it back, take it back, Take that thing right out of here. Right away, far away, Take that thing right out of here. I got this great need, The need to stay alive. Not ashamed of my creed, I've got to survive. So come on, baby, Don't go away. Just let them save me For a rainy day. Take it back, take it back, Take that thing right out of here. I got this need, The need to stay alive. Not ashamed of my creed, I've got to survive. So come on, baby, Don't go away. Just let them save me For a rainy day. Take it back, take it back, Take that thing right out of here. Take it back, take it back, Take that thing right out of here. Right away, far away, Take that thing right out of here. I got this thing; I've got to keep it sharp. Don't go to places Where it won't shine in the dark. So come on, baby, Don't go away. Just let them save me For a rainy day. Take it back, take it back, Take that thing right out of here. |
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from Cream - Disraeli Gears (1967)
Take it back, take it back,
Take that thing right out of here. Right away, far away, Take that thing right out of here. Don't let them take me To where streams are red. I want to stay here And sleep in my own bed. Need all your loving, Long blonde hair. Don't let them take me, 'Cause I'm easily scared. Take it back, take it back, Take that thing right out of here. Take it back, take it back, Take that thing right out of here. Right away, far away, Take that thing right out of here. I got this great need, The need to stay alive. Not ashamed of my creed, I've got to survive. So come on, baby, Don't go away. Just let them save me For a rainy day. Take it back, take it back, Take that thing right out of here. I got this need, The need to stay alive. Not ashamed of my creed, I've got to survive. So come on, baby, Don't go away. Just let them save me For a rainy day. Take it back, take it back, Take that thing right out of here. Take it back, take it back, Take that thing right out of here. Right away, far away, Take that thing right out of here. I got this thing; I've got to keep it sharp. Don't go to places Where it won't shine in the dark. So come on, baby, Don't go away. Just let them save me For a rainy day. Take it back, take it back, Take that thing right out of here. |
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from Cream - Disraeli Gears (1967)
Tales Of Brave Ulysses - Cream
You thought the leaden winter would bring you down forever But you rode upon a steamer to the violence of the sun And the colors of the sea blind your eyes with trembling mermaids And you touch the distant beaches with tales of brave Ulysses How his naked ears were tortured by the sirens sweetly singing For the sparkling waves are calling you to kiss their white laced lips And you see a girl's brown body dancing through the turquoise And her footprints make you follow where the sky loves the sea And when your fingers find her she drowns you in her body Carving deep blue ripples in the tissues of your mind. The tiny purple fishes run laughing through your fingers, And you want to take her with you to the hard land of the winter Her name is Aphrodite and she rides a crimson shell And you know you cannot leave her for you touched the distant sands With tales of brave Ulysses how his naked ears were tortured By the sirens sweetly singing The tiny purple fishes run lauging through your fingers And you want to take her with you to the hard land of the winter |
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from Cream - Disraeli Gears (1967)
Tales Of Brave Ulysses - Cream
You thought the leaden winter would bring you down forever But you rode upon a steamer to the violence of the sun And the colors of the sea blind your eyes with trembling mermaids And you touch the distant beaches with tales of brave Ulysses How his naked ears were tortured by the sirens sweetly singing For the sparkling waves are calling you to kiss their white laced lips And you see a girl's brown body dancing through the turquoise And her footprints make you follow where the sky loves the sea And when your fingers find her she drowns you in her body Carving deep blue ripples in the tissues of your mind. The tiny purple fishes run laughing through your fingers, And you want to take her with you to the hard land of the winter Her name is Aphrodite and she rides a crimson shell And you know you cannot leave her for you touched the distant sands With tales of brave Ulysses how his naked ears were tortured By the sirens sweetly singing The tiny purple fishes run lauging through your fingers And you want to take her with you to the hard land of the winter |
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from Cream - Disraeli Gears (1967)
Tales Of Brave Ulysses - Cream
You thought the leaden winter would bring you down forever But you rode upon a steamer to the violence of the sun And the colors of the sea blind your eyes with trembling mermaids And you touch the distant beaches with tales of brave Ulysses How his naked ears were tortured by the sirens sweetly singing For the sparkling waves are calling you to kiss their white laced lips And you see a girl's brown body dancing through the turquoise And her footprints make you follow where the sky loves the sea And when your fingers find her she drowns you in her body Carving deep blue ripples in the tissues of your mind. The tiny purple fishes run laughing through your fingers, And you want to take her with you to the hard land of the winter Her name is Aphrodite and she rides a crimson shell And you know you cannot leave her for you touched the distant sands With tales of brave Ulysses how his naked ears were tortured By the sirens sweetly singing The tiny purple fishes run lauging through your fingers And you want to take her with you to the hard land of the winter |
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from Cream - Disraeli Gears (1967)
Tales Of Brave Ulysses - Cream
You thought the leaden winter would bring you down forever But you rode upon a steamer to the violence of the sun And the colors of the sea blind your eyes with trembling mermaids And you touch the distant beaches with tales of brave Ulysses How his naked ears were tortured by the sirens sweetly singing For the sparkling waves are calling you to kiss their white laced lips And you see a girl's brown body dancing through the turquoise And her footprints make you follow where the sky loves the sea And when your fingers find her she drowns you in her body Carving deep blue ripples in the tissues of your mind. The tiny purple fishes run laughing through your fingers, And you want to take her with you to the hard land of the winter Her name is Aphrodite and she rides a crimson shell And you know you cannot leave her for you touched the distant sands With tales of brave Ulysses how his naked ears were tortured By the sirens sweetly singing The tiny purple fishes run lauging through your fingers And you want to take her with you to the hard land of the winter |
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from Cream - Disraeli Gears (1967)
Please open your eyes
Try to realise I found out today, we're going wrong We're going wrong Please open your mind See what you can find I found out today, we're going wrong We're going wrong We're going wrong We're going wrong We're going wrong |
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from Cream - Disraeli Gears (1967)
Please open your eyes
Try to realise I found out today, we're going wrong We're going wrong Please open your mind See what you can find I found out today, we're going wrong We're going wrong We're going wrong We're going wrong We're going wrong |
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from Cream - Disraeli Gears (1967)
Please open your eyes
Try to realise I found out today, we're going wrong We're going wrong Please open your mind See what you can find I found out today, we're going wrong We're going wrong We're going wrong We're going wrong We're going wrong |
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from Cream - Disraeli Gears (1967)
Please open your eyes
Try to realise I found out today, we're going wrong We're going wrong Please open your mind See what you can find I found out today, we're going wrong We're going wrong We're going wrong We're going wrong We're going wrong |
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from Cream - Disraeli Gears (1967)
Please open your eyes
Try to realise I found out today, we're going wrong We're going wrong Please open your mind See what you can find I found out today, we're going wrong We're going wrong We're going wrong We're going wrong We're going wrong |
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from Cream - Disraeli Gears (1967)
I'm goin' to a wedding
I'm going to a wedding dressed in black I'm going to a party Going to party, won't be back Cause I'm not going with you No Trees are no longer a comfort Messages sad in the wires My hair is hung down With the blackest of rain that I'm feeling I'm going to the river I'm going to the river wash my tears I'm going to the mountains Going to the mountains cool myfears That I'm not going with you No Skies are no longer a comfort Leaves turning black in the autumn The corn is hung down With the heaviest rain I am feeling I'm going to a fun'ral I'm going to a fun'ral dressed in white I'm going to a nightclub I'm going to a nightclub sleep with night And I'm not going with you No Love is no longer a comfort Fantastic times are forgotten My heart is hung down With the sadest of rain that I'm feeling |
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from Cream - Disraeli Gears (1967)
Outside my window is a tree
Outside my window is a tree There only for me And it stands in the grey of the city No time for pity for the tree or me There is a world of pain In the falling rain Around me Is there a reason for today? Is there a reason for today? Do you remember? I can hear all the cries of the city No time for pity for a growing tree There is a world of pain In the falling rain Around me Outside my window is a tree Outside my window is a tree There only for me And it stands in the grey of the city No time for pity for the tree or me There is a world of pain In the falling rain Around me |
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from Cream - Disraeli Gears (1967)
Outside my window is a tree
Outside my window is a tree There only for me And it stands in the grey of the city No time for pity for the tree or me There is a world of pain In the falling rain Around me Is there a reason for today? Is there a reason for today? Do you remember? I can hear all the cries of the city No time for pity for a growing tree There is a world of pain In the falling rain Around me Outside my window is a tree Outside my window is a tree There only for me And it stands in the grey of the city No time for pity for the tree or me There is a world of pain In the falling rain Around me |
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from Cream - Disraeli Gears (1967)
Outside my window is a tree
Outside my window is a tree There only for me And it stands in the grey of the city No time for pity for the tree or me There is a world of pain In the falling rain Around me Is there a reason for today? Is there a reason for today? Do you remember? I can hear all the cries of the city No time for pity for a growing tree There is a world of pain In the falling rain Around me Outside my window is a tree Outside my window is a tree There only for me And it stands in the grey of the city No time for pity for the tree or me There is a world of pain In the falling rain Around me |
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from Goodfellas (1990)
It's getting near dawn
When lights close their tired eyes I'll soon be with you my love To give you my dawn surprise I'll be with you darling soon I'll be with you when the stars start falling I've been waiting so long To be where I'm going In the sunshine of your love I'm with you my love The light's shining through on you Yes, I'm with you my love It's the morning and just we two I'll stay with you darling now I'll stay with you till my SEEDS are dried up I've been waiting so long To be where I'm going In the sunshine of your love I'm with you my love The light's shining through on you Yes, I'm with you my love It's the morning and just we two I'll stay with you darling now I'll stay with you till my SEEDS are dried up I've been waiting so long I've been waiting so long I've been waiting so long To be where I'm going In the sunshine of your love |
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from Casino (카지노) [ost] (1996)
When the city of Atlantis stood serene above the sea, Long time before our time when the world was free, Those were the days.Golden cymbals flying on ocarina sounds, Before wild Medusa's serpents gave birth to hell Disguised as heaven.Those were the days, yes they were, those were the days. Those were their ways, miracles everywhere are they now? They're gone. Those were their ways, yes they were, those were their ways. Those were the days, yes they were, those were the days.Tie your painted shoes and dance, blue daylight in your hair, Overhead a noiseless eagle fans a flame. Wonder everywhere. |
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from Cream - Fresh Cream (1997)
All right, all right, all right All right, all right, all right All right, all right, all right All right, all right, all right |
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from Cream - Fresh Cream (1997)
Dreaming about my love; You bring me joy and happiness, More or less. I dream my life away. Waiting for you to come; Changing my life for you to emptyness, Meaningless. Minutes just drift by. I don't care if I get nowhere. I can just dream and you'll be there. What else is there to do? Dreaming about my life; Where are you now, and when will you Come to me? I dream my life away. Chorus First Verse Dreaming, dreaming. |
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from Cream - Fresh Cream (1997)
From four until late I was wringing my hands and crying. From four until late I was wringing my hands and crying. I believe to my soul that your daddy's Gulfport bound. From four until late, she made me a no good barroom clown. From four until late, she made me a no good barroom clown. You know she won't do nothing but tear a good man's reputation down. A woman is like a dresser, some man always running through its drawers. A woman is like a dresser, some man always running through its drawers. She cause so many men to wear an apron overall. When I leave this town I will bid you fare farewell. When I leave this town I will bid you fare farewell. And when I return again, you'll have a great long story to tell. |
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from Cream - Fresh Cream (1997)
Feel when I dance with you, We move like the sea. You, you're all I want to know. I feel free, I feel free, I feel free. I can walk down the street, there's no one there Though the pavements are one huge crowd. I can drive down the road; my eyes don't see, Though my mind wants to cry out loud. I feel free, I feel free, I feel free. I can walk down the street, there's no one there Though the pavements are one huge crowd. I can drive down the road; my eyes don't see, Though my mind wants to cry out loud, Though my mind wants to cry out loud. Dance floor is like the sea, Ceiling is the sky. You're the sun and as you shine on me, I feel free, I feel free, I feel free. |
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from Cream - Fresh Cream (1997)
I?m so glad i?m so glad i?m glad, i?m glad, i?m glad tired of weeping tired of moaning tired of groaning for you don?t know what to do don?t know what to do don?t know what to do |
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from Cream - Fresh Cream (1997)
Driving in my car, smoking my cigar, The only time I'm happy's when I play my guitar. Sailing in my yacht, what a lot I got, Happiness is something that just cannot be bought. I've been in and I'm out, I've been up and down, I don't want to go until I've been all around. What's it all about, anyone in doubt, I don't want to go until I've found it all out. |
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from Cream - Fresh Cream (1997)
by Muddy Waters Hey, hey, hey, hey , hey , hey, hey Hey, hey, hey, hey , hey , hey, hey We were rollin' and tumblin' Right the whole night long We were rollin' and tumblin' Right the whole night long When I woke up this mornin' baby All I had was gone Well I rolled my baby She's goin' to jump and shout Well I rolled my baby She's goin' to jump and shout When that train rolls up boys I'm gonna come walkin' on home Hey, hey, hey, hey , hey , hey, hey Hey, hey, hey, hey , hey , hey, hey Engine driver blows that whistle Fireman rings that bell Engine driver blows that whistle Fireman rings that bell Well I didn't have time boys To bid my baby farewell |
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from Cream - Fresh Cream (1997)
I'm a sleepy time baby, a sleepy time boy. Work only maybe, life is a joy. We'll have a sleepy time time. We'll have a sleepy time time. We'll have a sleepy time time. We'll have a sleepy time time. Sleepy time time, sleepy time all the time. Asleep in the daytime, asleep at night. Life is all playtime; working ain't right. Chorus I have my Sunday, that ain't no lie. But oh Monday morning ain't my favorite cry. Chorus |
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from Cream - Fresh Cream (1997)
Could fill spoons full of diamonds, Could fill spoons full of gold. Just a little spoon of your precious love Will satisfy my soul. Men lies about it. Some of them cries about it. Some of them dies about it. Everything's a-fightin' about the spoonful. That spoon, that spoon, that spoonful. That spoon, that spoon, that spoonful. That spoon, that spoon, that spoonful. That spoon, that spoon, that spoonful. Could fill spoons full of coffee, Could fill spoons full of tea. Just a little spoon of your precious love; Is that enough for me? Chorus Could fill spoons full of water, Save them from the desert sands. But a little spoon of your forty-five Saved you from another man. Chorus |
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from Cream - Fresh Cream (1997)
Who wants the worry, the hurry of city life. Money, nothing funny; wasting the best of our life. Sweet wine, hay making, sunshine day breaking. We can wait till tomorrow. Car speed, road calling, bird freed, leaf falling. We can bide time. Second Verse First Verse |
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from Cream - Wheels Of Fire (1998)
Let's go down to where it's clean
To see the time that might have been. The tides have carried off the beach. As you said, The sun is out of reach. Let's go back to where it's clean To see what year it might have been. The roads have carried off the smiles. As you said, To judge them at the trials. Let's go back to now that's bad To see the time we might have had. The rails have carried off the trains. As you said, I'll never come again, again, again, again. |
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from Cream - Wheels Of Fire (1998)
Born under a bad sign.
I've been down since I began to crawl. If it wasn't for bad luck, I wouldn't have no luck at all. Bad luck and trouble's my only friend. I've been down ever since I was ten. Chorus You know, wine and women is all I crave. A big bad woman's gonna carry me to my grave. Chorus First Verse Born under a bad sign. I've been down since I began to crawl. If it wasn't for bad luck, I wouldn't have no luck. If it wasn't for real bad luck, I wouldn't have no luck at all. Born under a bad sign. Born under a bad sign. |
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from Cream - Wheels Of Fire (1998)
I went down to the crossroads, fell down on my knees.
I went down to the crossroads, fell down on my knees. Asked the Lord above for mercy, "Save me if you please." I went down to the crossroads, tried to flag a ride. I went down to the crossroads, tried to flag a ride. Nobody seemed to know me, everybody passed me by. I'm going down to Rosedale, take my rider by my side. I'm going down to Rosedale, take my rider by my side. You can still barrelhouse, baby, on the riverside. You can run, you can run, tell my friend-boy Willie Brown. You can run, you can run, tell my friend-boy Willie Brown. And I'm standing at the crossroads, believe I'm sinking down. |
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from Cream - Wheels Of Fire (1998)
Upon this street where time has died.
The golden treat you never tried. In times of old, in days gone by. If I could catch your dancing eye. It was on the way, On the road to dreams, yeah. Now my heart's drowned in no love streams, yeah. The street is cold, its trees are gone. The story's told the dark has won. Once we set sail to catch a star. We had to fail, it was too far. Chorus I felt the wind shout like a drum. You said, "My friend, love's end has come." It couldn't last, had to stop. You drained it all to the last drop. Chorus Now my heart's drowned in no love streams, yeah. On this dark street the sun is black. The winter life is coming back. On this dark street it's cold inside. There's no retreat from time that's died. It was on the way, On the road to dreams, yeah. Now my heart's drowned in no love streams, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. Now my heart's drowned in no love streams, yeah. Now my heart's drowned in no love. |
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from Cream - Wheels Of Fire (1998)
See the old train go down the track
Hear the wheels go clicketty clack It's comin' home, comin' home Leavin' town baby, ain't comin' home no more Get the train, you know why I'm leavin' No use in greavin', well I'm leavin' Well I'm leavin' town Leave town, ain't comin' home no more Traintime baby, traintime almost here Traintime baby, traintime almost here So give me one more time do dah yeh Traintime baby Traintime baby Bye bye baby Bye bye Bye bye Bye bye Bye bye Bye bye Bye bye baby |
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from Cream - Wheels Of Fire (1998)
Hey now baby, get into my big black car.
Hey now baby, get into my big black car. I want to just show you what my politics are. I'm a political man and I practice what I preach. I'm a political man and I practice what I preach. So don't deny me baby, not while you're in my reach. I support the left, though I'm leaning, leaning to the right. I support the left, though I'm leaning to the right. But I'm just not there when it's coming to a fight. Hey now baby, get into my big black car. Hey now baby, get into my big black car. I want to just show you what my politics are. |
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from Cream - Wheels Of Fire (1998)
Pressed rat and warthog have closed down their shop.
They didn't want to; 'twas all they had got. Selling atonal apples, amplified heat, And pressed rat's collection of dog legs and feet. Sadly they left, telling no one goodbye. Pressed rat wore red jodhpurs, warthog a striped tie. Between them, they carried a three-legged sack, Went straight round the corner and never came back. Pressed rat and warthog have closed down their shop. The bad captain madman had told them to stop Selling atonal apples, amplified heat, And pressed rat's collection of dog legs and feet. The bad captain madman had ordered their fate. He laughed and stomped off with a nautical gate. The gate turned into a deroga tree And his pegleg got woodworm and broke into three. Pressed rat and warthog have closed down their shop. They didn't want to; 'twas all they had got. Selling atonal apples, amplified heat, And pressed rat's collection of dog legs and feet. |
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from Cream - Wheels Of Fire (1998)
Could fill spoons full of diamonds,
Could fill spoons full of gold. Just a little spoon of your precious love Will satisfy my soul. Men lies about it. Some of them cries about it. Some of them dies about it. Everything's a-fightin' about the spoonful. That spoon, that spoon, that spoonful. That spoon, that spoon, that spoonful. That spoon, that spoon, that spoonful. That spoon, that spoon, that spoonful. Could fill spoons full of coffee, Could fill spoons full of tea. Just a little spoon of your precious love; Is that enough for me? Chorus Could fill spoons full of water, Save them from the desert sands. But a little spoon of your forty-five Saved you from another man. Chorus |
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from Cream - Wheels Of Fire (1998)
Could fill spoons full of diamonds,
Could fill spoons full of gold. Just a little spoon of your precious love Will satisfy my soul. Men lies about it. Some of them cries about it. Some of them dies about it. Everything's a-fightin' about the spoonful. That spoon, that spoon, that spoonful. That spoon, that spoon, that spoonful. That spoon, that spoon, that spoonful. That spoon, that spoon, that spoonful. Could fill spoons full of coffee, Could fill spoons full of tea. Just a little spoon of your precious love; Is that enough for me? Chorus Could fill spoons full of water, Save them from the desert sands. But a little spoon of your forty-five Saved you from another man. Chorus |
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from Cream - Wheels Of Fire (1998)
When the city of Atlantis stood serene above the sea,
Long time before our time when the world was free, Those were the days. Golden cymbals flying on ocarina sounds, Before wild Medusa's serpents gave birth to hell Disguised as heaven. Those were the days, yes they were, those were the days. Those were their ways, miracles everywhere are they now? They're gone. Those were their ways, yes they were, those were their ways. Those were the days, yes they were, those were the days. Tie your painted shoes and dance, blue daylight in your hair, Overhead a noiseless eagle fans a flame. Wonder everywhere. Chorus |
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from Cream - Wheels Of Fire (1998)
See the old train go down the track Hear the wheels go clicketty clack It's comin' home, comin' home Leavin' town baby, ain't comin' home no more Get the train, you know why I'm leavin' No use in greavin', well I'm leavin' Well I'm leavin' town Leave town, ain't comin' home no more Traintime baby, traintime almost here Traintime baby, traintime almost here So give me one more time do dah yeh Traintime baby Traintime baby Bye bye baby Bye bye Bye bye Bye bye Bye bye Bye bye Bye bye baby |
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from Cream - Wheels Of Fire (1998)
I went down to the crossroads, fell down on my knees.
I went down to the crossroads, fell down on my knees. Asked the Lord above for mercy, "Save me if you please." I went down to the crossroads, tried to flag a ride. I went down to the crossroads, tried to flag a ride. Nobody seemed to know me, everybody passed me by. I'm going down to Rosedale, take my rider by my side. I'm going down to Rosedale, take my rider by my side. You can still barrelhouse, baby, on the riverside. You can run, you can run, tell my friend-boy Willie Brown. You can run, you can run, tell my friend-boy Willie Brown. And I'm standing at the crossroads, believe I'm sinking down. |
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from Cream - Goodbye (1999)
Badge - Cream
Thinkin' 'bout the times you drove in my car Thinkin' that I might have drove you too far And I'm thinkin' 'bout the love that you laid on my table I told you not to wander 'round in the dark I told you 'bout the swans, that they live in the park Then I told you 'bout our kid, now he's married to Mabel Yes, I told you that the light goes up and down Don't you notice how the wheel goes 'round? And you better pick yourself up from the ground Before they bring the curtain down Yes, before they bring the curtain down Talkin' 'bout a girl that looks quite like you She didn't have the time to wait in the queue She cried away her life since she fell off the cradle |
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from Cream - Goodbye (1999)
When I was young, they gave me a mongrel piano
Spent all my time inventing the cup of tea Writing your name in the sea Banging my fav'rite head Missing the last bed, waving the cheery herring Balancing brass bands on the tip of my toe Phoning your home from a tree Drinking my fav'rite loch When I was old, they gave me a model factory I met three salads on the motorway Leaving your name at the door Breaking my fav'rite egg Missing the walrus, sharing my last banana Balancing zeppelins on the end of my nose Calling your name in the zoo Blowing my fav'rite mind |
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from Cream - Goodbye (1999)
I'm so glad
I'm so glad I'm glad, I'm glad, I'm glad I'm so glad I'm so glad I'm glad, I'm glad, I'm glad Don't know what to do Don't know what to do Don't know what to do Tired of weeping Tired of moaning Tired of crying for you I'm so glad I'm so glad I'm glad, I'm glad, I'm glad I'm so glad I'm so glad I'm glad, I'm glad, I'm glad Tired of weeping Tired of moaning Tired of groaning for you Don't know what to do I don't know what to do Don't know what to do I'm so glad I'm so glad I'm glad, I'm glad, I'm glad I'm so glad I'm so glad I'm glad, I'm glad, I'm glad I'm so glad I'm so glad I'm glad, I'm glad, I'm glad I'm so glad I'm so glad I'm glad, I'm glad, I'm glad I'm so glad I'm so glad I'm glad, I'm glad, I'm glad I'm so glad I'm so glad I'm glad, I'm glad, I'm glad I'm so glad I'm so glad I'm glad, I'm glad, I'm glad I'm so glad I'm so glad I'm glad, I'm glad, I'm glad I'm so glad I'm so glad I'm glad, I'm glad, I'm glad I'm so glad I'm so glad I'm glad, I'm glad, I'm glad I'm so glad I'm so glad I'm glad, I'm glad, I'm glad I'm so glad I'm so glad I'm glad, I'm glad, I'm glad |
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from Cream - Goodbye (1999)
Hey now baby, get into my big black car.
Hey now baby, get into my big black car. I want to just show you what my politics are. I'm a political man and I practice what I preach. I'm a political man and I practice what I preach. So don't deny me baby, not while you're in my reach. I support the left, though I'm leaning, leaning to the right. I support the left, though I'm leaning to the right. But I'm just not there when it's coming to a fight. Hey now baby, get into my big black car. Hey now baby, get into my big black car. I want to just show you what my politics are. |
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from Cream - Goodbye (1999)
One summer day, she went away
Gone and left me, she's gone to stay. She's gone, but I don't worry, I'm sittin' on top of the world. All the summer, worked on this farm Had to take Christmas in my overalls. She's gone, but I don't worry, I'm sittin' on top of the world. Going down to the freight yard, Gonna catch me a freight train. Gonna leave this town, Work done got to hard. She's gone, but I don't worry, I'm sittin' on top of the world. |
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from Cream - Goodbye (1999)
Dainties in a jam-jar, Parson's colour in the sky
Water in a fountain doesn't get me very high Moby Dick and Albert making out with Captain Bligh So you know what you know in your head Will you, won't you, do you Don't you know when a head's dead? What a bringdown Winter leader Lou is grownin', Hampstead's in the north Betty B's been wearin' daisies since the twenty-fourth Wears a gunner when there's one more coming forth And you know what you know in your head Will you, won't you, do you Don't you wanna go to bed? What a bringdown There's a tea leaf about in the family Full of nothin', their fairy tale There's a tea leaf a-floatin' now for Rosalie They'll believe in ding-dong bell Take a butchers at the dodginesses of Old Bill Aristotle's orchestra are living on the pill One of them gets very, very prickly when he's ill And you know what you know in your head Will you, won't you, do you Don't you wanna make more bread? What a bringdown Yeah |
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from Cream - Live Cream [live] (1999)
Wanna go out, baby, to late at night. Lawdy mama, no need to worry. Wanna go out, baby, to late at night. I got a real funny feeling You're gonna treat your daddy right. Big-legged woman, come and hold my hand. Lawdy mama, no need to worry. Big-legged woman, come and hold my hand. I got a real funny feeling You wanna love another man. |
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from Cream - Live Cream [live] (1999)
Driving in my car, smoking my cigar, The only time I'm happy's when I play my guitar. Sailing in my yacht, what a lot I got, Happiness is something that just cannot be bought. I've been in and I'm out, I've been up and down, I don't want to go until I've been all around. What's it all about, anyone in doubt, I don't want to go until I've found it all out. |
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from Cream - Live Cream [live] (1999)
Hey, hey, hey, hey , hey , hey, hey Hey, hey, hey, hey , hey , hey, hey We were rollin' and tumblin' Right the whole night long We were rollin' and tumblin' Right the whole night long When I woke up this mornin' baby All I had was gone Well I rolled my baby She's goin' to jump and shout Well I rolled my baby She's goin' to jump and shout When that train rolls up boys I'm gonna come walkin' on home Hey, hey, hey, hey , hey , hey, hey Hey, hey, hey, hey , hey , hey, hey Engine driver blows that whistle Fireman rings that bell Engine driver blows that whistle Fireman rings that bell Well I didn't have time boys To bid my baby farewell |
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from Cream - Live Cream [live] (1999)
I'm a sleepy time baby, a sleepy time boy. Work only maybe, life is a joy. We'll have a sleepy time time. We'll have a sleepy time time. We'll have a sleepy time time. We'll have a sleepy time time. Sleepy time time, sleepy time all the time. Asleep in the daytime, asleep at night. Life is all playtime; working ain't right. Chorus I have my Sunday, that ain't no lie. But oh Monday morning ain't my favorite cry. Chorus |
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from Cream - Live Cream [live] (1999)
Who wants the worry, the hurry of city life. Money, nothing funny; wasting the best of our life. Sweet wine, hay making, sunshine day breaking. We can wait till tomorrow. Car speed, road calling, bird freed, leaf falling. We can bide time. Second Verse First Verse |
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from Cream - Live Cream Volume 2 [live] (2000)
Upon this street where time has died.
The golden treat you never tried. In times of old, in days gone by. If I could catch your dancing eye. It was on the way, On the road to dreams, yeah. Now my heart's drowned in no love streams, yeah. The street is cold, its trees are gone. The story's told the dark has won. Once we set sail to catch a star. We had to fail, it was too far. Chorus I felt the wind shout like a drum. You said, 'My friend, love's end has come.' It couldn't last, had to stop. You drained it all to the last drop. Chorus Now my heart's drowned in no love streams, yeah. On this dark street the sun is black. The winter life is coming back. On this dark street it's cold inside. There's no retreat from time that's died. It was on the way, On the road to dreams, yeah. Now my heart's drowned in no love streams, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. Now my heart's drowned in no love streams, yeah. Now my heart's drowned in no love. |
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from Cream - Live Cream Volume 2 [live] (2000)
Hey now baby, get into my big black car.
Hey now baby, get into my big black car. I want to just show you what my politics are. I'm a political man and I practice what I preach. I'm a political man and I practice what I preach. So don't deny me baby, not while you're in my reach. I support the left, though I'm leaning, leaning to the right. I support the left, though I'm leaning to the right. But I'm just not there when it's coming to a fight. Hey now baby, get into my big black car. Hey now baby, get into my big black car. I want to just show you what my politics are. |
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from Cream - Live Cream Volume 2 [live] (2000)
It's getting near dawn
When lights close their tired eyes I'll soon be with you my love To give you my dawn surprise I'll be with you darling soon I'll be with you when the stars start falling I've been waiting so long To be where I'm going In the sunshine of your love I'm with you my love The light's shining through on you Yes, I'm with you my love It's the morning and just we two I'll stay with you darling now I'll stay with you till my SEEDS are dried up I've been waiting so long To be where I'm going In the sunshine of your love I'm with you my love The light's shining through on you Yes, I'm with you my love It's the morning and just we two I'll stay with you darling now I'll stay with you till my SEEDS are dried up I've been waiting so long I've been waiting so long I've been waiting so long To be where I'm going In the sunshine of your love |
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from Cream - Live Cream Volume 2 [live] (2000)
Tales Of Brave Ulysses - Cream
You thought the leaden winter would bring you down forever But you rode upon a steamer to the violence of the sun And the colors of the sea blind your eyes with trembling mermaids And you touch the distant beaches with tales of brave Ulysses How his naked ears were tortured by the sirens sweetly singing For the sparkling waves are calling you to kiss their white laced lips And you see a girl's brown body dancing through the turquoise And her footprints make you follow where the sky loves the sea And when your fingers find her she drowns you in her body Carving deep blue ripples in the tissues of your mind. The tiny purple fishes run laughing through your fingers, And you want to take her with you to the hard land of the winter Her name is Aphrodite and she rides a crimson shell And you know you cannot leave her for you touched the distant sands With tales of brave Ulysses how his naked ears were tortured By the sirens sweetly singing The tiny purple fishes run lauging through your fingers And you want to take her with you to the hard land of the winter |
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from Cream - Live Cream Volume 2 [live] (2000)
In the white room with black curtains near the station.
Blackroof country, no gold pavements, tired starlings. Silver horses ran down moonbeams in your dark eyes. Dawnlight smiles on you leaving, my contentment. I'll wait in this place where the sun never shines; Wait in this place where the shadows run from themselves. You said no strings could secure you at the station. Platform ticket, restless diesels, goodbye windows. I walked into such a sad time at the station. As I walked out, felt my own need just beginning. I'll wait in the queue when the trains come back; Lie with you where the shadows run from themselves. At the party she was kindness in the hard crowd. Consolation for the old wound now forgotten. Yellow tigers crouched in jungles in her dark eyes. She's just dressing, goodbye windows, tired starlings. I'll sleep in this place with the lonely crowd; Lie in the dark where the shadows run from themselves. |
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from Blow (블로우) by Graeme Revell [ost] (2001)
Strange Brew - Cream
Strange brew Kill what's inside of you She's a witch of trouble in electric blue In her own mad mind she's in love with you With you Now what you gonna do? Strange brew Kill what's inside of you She's some kind of demon messing in the glue If you don't watch out it'll stick to you To you. What kind of fool are you? Strange brew Kill what's inside of you On a boat in the middle of a raging sea She would make a scene for it all to be Ignored And wouldn't you be bored? Strange brew Kill what's inside of you Strange brew, strange brew Strange brew, strange brew.. Strange brew Kill what's inside of you |
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from Cream - Bbc Sessions (2003)
Born under a bad sign.
I've been down since I began to crawl. If it wasn't for bad luck, I wouldn't have no luck at all. Bad luck and trouble's my only friend. I've been down ever since I was ten. Chorus You know, wine and women is all I crave. A big bad woman's gonna carry me to my grave. Chorus First Verse Born under a bad sign. I've been down since I began to crawl. If it wasn't for bad luck, I wouldn't have no luck. If it wasn't for real bad luck, I wouldn't have no luck at all. Born under a bad sign. Born under a bad sign. |
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from Cream - Bbc Sessions (2003)
Alright, alright, alright,
Alright, alright, alright, Alright, alright, alright, Alright, alright, alright. |
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from Cream - Bbc Sessions (2003)
I went down to the crossroads
Fell down on my knees Down to the crossroads Fell down on my knees Asked the Lord above for mercy "Take me, if you please" I went down to the crossroads Tried to flag a ride Down to the crossroads Tried to flag a ride Nobody seemed to know me Everybody passed me by Well, I'm going down to Rosedale Take my rider by my side Going down to Rosedale Take my rider by my side You can still barrelhouse, baby On the riverside Going down to Rosedale Take my rider by my side Going down to Rosedale Take my rider by my side You can still barrelhouse, baby On the riverside You can run, you can run Tell my friend boy Willie Brown Run, you can run Tell my friend boy Willie Brown And I'm standing at the crossroads Believe I'm sinking down |
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