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from Jack Bruce - Shadows In The Air (2001)
It's always raining in here
Each time I walk thro' these doors Expensive suits and cheap whores And I'm always sorry Money flows real fast Though I'm not supposed to touch But they always say how much They love my music No matter what I wear It's always freezing cold And their teeth are made of sharpened gold Tho' their smiles are Polished white Lives turn into units In this building built with fear They breathe contempt in here And they call it the record business Justice day will come And this steel will turn to rust And this concrete turn to dust And I won't be sorry My life outside of power I see myself in the faces Classes, groups and races Locked out of power Workers Blacks Jews Children Che Africa Cuba And I hear myself in their music |
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from Jack Bruce - Harmony Row (2003)
She wrote me out a letter of thanks
I had to doubt Waking in someone's shoes It made me feel so harried Under her clothes she carried Proof that she wasn't married She carved herself a piece of my heart I have to starve Walking in someone's bed Love causes such congestion It gives me indigestion When she brings up the question I walked into a solid brick wall I felt like glue Sticking to someone's shed My front teeth were all broken By those doors you had spoken I wish you'd left them open Now when it's time to look for some peace I think it's fine Practising my last stand Now that the crowd's diminished Our hope of loud is finished I trace your name in spinach |
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from Jack Bruce - Spirit Live At The Bbc 1971-1978 (2008)
She wrote me out a letter of thanks
I had to doubt Waking in someone's shoes It made me feel so harried Under her clothes she carried Proof that she wasn't married She carved herself a piece of my heart I have to starve Walking in someone's bed Love causes such congestion It gives me indigestion When she brings up the question I walked into a solid brick wall I felt like glue Sticking to someone's shed My front teeth were all broken By those doors you had spoken I wish you'd left them open Now when it's time to look for some peace I think it's fine Practising my last stand Now that the crowd's diminished Our hope of loud is finished I trace your name in spinach |
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from Cream - I Feel Free - Ultimate Cream / UK comm triple CD set (2005)
Twice upon a time
In the valley of the tears The auctioneer is bidding For a box of fading years And the elephants are dancing On the graves of squealing mice Anyone for tennis? Wouldn't that be nice? And the ice creams are all melting On the streets of bloody beer While the beggars stain the pavements With fluorescent Christmas cheer And the Bentley-driving guru Is putting up his price Anyone for tennis? Wouldn't that be nice? And the prophets in the boutiques Give out messages of hope With jingle bells and fairy tales And blind providing scopes And you can tell that all they're saying Underneath the pretty lights Anyone for tennis? Wouldn't that be nice? Yellow Buddhist monkeys Burning brightly at the zoo You can bring a bowl of rice And then a glass of water, too And Fate is setting up the chessboard While Death rolls out the dice Anyone for tennis? Wouldn't that be nice? |
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from Cream - I Feel Free - Ultimate Cream / UK comm triple CD set (2005)
Twice upon a time
In the valley of the tears The auctioneer is bidding For a box of fading years And the elephants are dancing On the graves of squealing mice Anyone for tennis? Wouldn't that be nice? And the ice creams are all melting On the streets of bloody beer While the beggars stain the pavements With fluorescent Christmas cheer And the Bentley-driving guru Is putting up his price Anyone for tennis? Wouldn't that be nice? And the prophets in the boutiques Give out messages of hope With jingle bells and fairy tales And blind providing scopes And you can tell that all they're saying Underneath the pretty lights Anyone for tennis? Wouldn't that be nice? Yellow Buddhist monkeys Burning brightly at the zoo You can bring a bowl of rice And then a glass of water, too And Fate is setting up the chessboard While Death rolls out the dice Anyone for tennis? Wouldn't that be nice? |
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from Cream - I Feel Free - Ultimate Cream / UK comm triple CD set (2005)
Twice upon a time
In the valley of the tears The auctioneer is bidding For a box of fading years And the elephants are dancing On the graves of squealing mice Anyone for tennis? Wouldn't that be nice? And the ice creams are all melting On the streets of bloody beer While the beggars stain the pavements With fluorescent Christmas cheer And the Bentley-driving guru Is putting up his price Anyone for tennis? Wouldn't that be nice? And the prophets in the boutiques Give out messages of hope With jingle bells and fairy tales And blind providing scopes And you can tell that all they're saying Underneath the pretty lights Anyone for tennis? Wouldn't that be nice? Yellow Buddhist monkeys Burning brightly at the zoo You can bring a bowl of rice And then a glass of water, too And Fate is setting up the chessboard While Death rolls out the dice Anyone for tennis? Wouldn't that be nice? |
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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 Jack Bruce - How's Tricks (2003)
Standing there looking like a star
I knew that you were sure to go far Now I know you’ve got no time for me You took my loving and you want to be free Keep on pushin’ on looking for fame Keep on pushin’ on Baby Jane When you walk onto the stage No-one would ever guess your age But when you wake in the morning sun You can’t hide those lines from no-one Keep on pushin’ on looking for fame Keep on pushin’ on Baby Jane Who’ll be there when the fame has passed Which one of your friends will be last I’ll be there right to the end I’ll be your man, your lover, your friend Keep on pushin’ on looking for fame Keep on pushin’ on Baby Jane |
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from Jack Bruce - Spirit Live At The Bbc 1971-1978 (2008)
Standing there looking like a star
I knew that you were sure to go far Now I know you’ve got no time for me You took my loving and you want to be free Keep on pushin’ on looking for fame Keep on pushin’ on Baby Jane When you walk onto the stage No-one would ever guess your age But when you wake in the morning sun You can’t hide those lines from no-one Keep on pushin’ on looking for fame Keep on pushin’ on Baby Jane Who’ll be there when the fame has passed Which one of your friends will be last I’ll be there right to the end I’ll be your man, your lover, your friend Keep on pushin’ on looking for fame Keep on pushin’ on Baby Jane |
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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 - I Feel Free - Ultimate Cream / UK comm triple CD set (2005)
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 - I Feel Free - Ultimate Cream / UK comm triple CD set (2005)
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 - I Feel Free - Ultimate Cream / UK comm triple CD set (2005)
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 - Royal Albert Hall [live] (2006)
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 - Royal Albert Hall [video, live] (2006)
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 Jack Bruce - Cities Of The Heart (2001)
Love in the mirrors down in the bars
Songs promised everything From sad guitars The faces never change but you're not there I hear the notes you played Still in the air… Don't give up that feeling when you finally got it down Keep it hot & healin when you take it round the town Don't give up that feelin when you got it in your hand Keep it hot & squealin When you make it with your band Don't give up that feelin when you're up against the wall Keep it hot & squealin and you'll have yourself a ball Don't give up that feelin when you've got it in your hand Keep it hot & squealin When you, when you make it with your band Bird alone goin home Did not know The right tomorrows Heard your flight Somewhere inside of night It was daylight And I'm down here blowin over the sparks Somewhere Somewhere inside the night Heard you sing from the wings Everything was happening Bird alone Every day you have done You've won |
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from Jack Bruce - More Jack Than God (2006)
We were walking tall, made the world look smaller than it was
The hole was bigger than the half we gave the dogs They just got the crumbs, now become much humbler than they thought The loss was smaller than the gain and they got caught Taking stock ? future shock Bull the bears ? fight the fair Take the cake and then run, hear the gun Get the price ? for the ice Hawk the doves ? kid the gloves Have your fun and then head for the sun Just keep running round and round Until the final showdown No slow down We divide and rule, makes the place feel cooler than it is The heat is milder than the hell we left the kids They just got the shaft, the grade was much steeper and we laughed The cross was smaller than Lorraine, and it won't last Making it ? thro' the shit Fattening rats ? pirate gas Smash and grab and then run, hear the gun Lick the boot ? for the loot Kiss the arse ? do it fast Have your fun and then head for the sun Just keep running round and round Until the final showdown No slow down Had to have it all, made the mall feel bigger than its size The gap was bigger than the shades we gave the eyes They just copped the dregs, left the eggs more dodgy than the birds The boss was hauled over the coals, the crazy turd Raking up ? all the muck In the box ? break the locks Think of just number one, hear the gun Kill the goose ? cut 'em loose Oil the land, nuke the band Have your fun and then head for the sun Just keep running round and round Until the final showdown No slow down |
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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 - 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 Jack Bruce - Cities Of The Heart (2001)
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 is my only friend I've been down ever since I was ten. 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. More wine and women is all I crave Big bad women gunna carry me to my grave. 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 been my only friend I've been down ever since I was ten. 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)
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 - I Feel Free - Ultimate Cream / UK comm triple CD set (2005)
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 - I Feel Free - Ultimate Cream / UK comm triple CD set (2005)
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 - I Feel Free - Ultimate Cream / UK comm triple CD set (2005)
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 - Royal Albert Hall [live] (2006)
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 - Royal Albert Hall [live] (2006)
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 - Royal Albert Hall [video, live] (2006)
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 Jack Bruce - Spirit Live At The Bbc 1971-1978 (2008)
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 is my only friend I've been down ever since I was ten. 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. More wine and women is all I crave Big bad women gunna carry me to my grave. 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 been my only friend I've been down ever since I was ten. 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 Jack Bruce - Songs For A Tailor (2000)
Hey when Well hello there baby
the time comes if you hate it will you hate it so much won't you Why not leave it keep your head maybe try like me too? In the games We who were your fathers of the Have shared out all sunshine? tomorrows sunshine Well that Time is passing baby time has come if you let it and you it will make you can't do do what they want what you want Maybe be like them too now your mind Those who were our fathers is not Peer from inside their towers looking looking |
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from Jack Bruce - Harmony Row (2003)
Hey can you follow,
Now that the trace is fainter In the sand Try turning your face to the wall Can you still read me Now that the chase is wilder In your hand Try losing your place in the sun All the praises of the dream Turned to tangles in the trees All yesterday's fine chariots Turned to buses in the street Can you still hear me Now that the songs ar moving Into night Try sleeping with the dancers in your room |
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from BBM - Around The Next Dream (1994)
You can fool the landlord, so you don't pay the rent
You can fool the world and become the president You can fool all the people some the time You can make a million dollars and cry, "I don't have a lousy dime" But you can't fool the blues No, you can't fool the blues, yeah When you're makin' all the rules, it's so hard to lose But you can't fool the blues, oh no You can fool the Romans into lending you an ear Write a story in the papers believin' every smear You can fool the rich by drivin' in a wreck You can get up someone's nose, every time you bounce a cheque But you can't fool the blues No, you can't fool the blues, yeah You can't fool the blues, it just laughs at each lie You can't fool the blues, oh no You can fool your brother into lending you his car Rub up the waitress for some cocktails at the bar You can talk some bimbo into takin' you home You can fool the wife into thinkin' you're alone But you can't fool the blues Yeah, you can't fool the blues, yeah Well, that blues chews you up and spits you right out You can't fool the blues, oh no |
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from BBM - Around The Next Dream (1994)
You can fool the landlord, so you don't pay the rent
You can fool the world and become the president You can fool all the people some the time You can make a million dollars and cry, "I don't have a lousy dime" But you can't fool the blues No, you can't fool the blues, yeah When you're makin' all the rules, it's so hard to lose But you can't fool the blues, oh no You can fool the Romans into lending you an ear Write a story in the papers believin' every smear You can fool the rich by drivin' in a wreck You can get up someone's nose, every time you bounce a cheque But you can't fool the blues No, you can't fool the blues, yeah You can't fool the blues, it just laughs at each lie You can't fool the blues, oh no You can fool your brother into lending you his car Rub up the waitress for some cocktails at the bar You can talk some bimbo into takin' you home You can fool the wife into thinkin' you're alone But you can't fool the blues Yeah, you can't fool the blues, yeah Well, that blues chews you up and spits you right out You can't fool the blues, oh no |
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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 - Bbc Sessions (2003)
Alright, alright, alright,
Alright, alright, alright, Alright, alright, alright, Alright, alright, alright. |
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from Jack Bruce - Somethinels (2001)
She shakes her head and says
That her last word is spoken Tumbling down Something she found Where happiness lay Not far away Hear it now You got so many ways When the last chains are broken Tumbling down You hear a new sound It's dark into day not far away Hear it now When summer leaves The tangles that it weaves are floating in the wind Hard to begin To get back in You stay but it's never in only one piece You got to find release He runs away and plays his laughter's just awoken Tumbling down The eyes of a clown And truth sings today Not far away Hear it now |
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from Jack Bruce - Collector'S Edition (2001)
She shakes her head and says
That her last word is spoken Tumbling down Something she found Where happiness lay Not far away Hear it now You got so many ways When the last chains are broken Tumbling down You hear a new sound It's dark into day not far away Hear it now When summer leaves The tangles that it weaves are floating in the wind Hard to begin To get back in You stay but it's never in only one piece You got to find release He runs away and plays his laughter's just awoken Tumbling down The eyes of a clown And truth sings today Not far away Hear it now |
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from Jack Bruce - Jet Set Jewel (2003)
She shakes her head and says
That her last word is spoken Tumbling down Something she found Where happiness lay Not far away Hear it now You got so many ways When the last chains are broken Tumbling down You hear a new sound It's dark into day not far away Hear it now When summer leaves The tangles that it weaves are floating in the wind Hard to begin To get back in You stay but it's never in only one piece You got to find release He runs away and plays his laughter's just awoken Tumbling down The eyes of a clown And truth sings today Not far away Hear it now |
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from BBM - Around The Next Dream (1994)
In my home of sand
Outside the city of gold Well, the wind's so burning hot But my heart remains so cold I need to buy myself some answers But the truth's already been sold Well, I know how to use a razor Carve my initials in the light Yes, I know how to use a razor Carve my initials in the light Sometimes in the depth of the dark, baby I can make everything all right In my home of sand Outside the city of gold Well, the wind's so burning hot But my heart remains so cold, yes it does The shelter in your eyes I dream about it when I die, thirst for it when I cry In my home of sand Outside the city of gold Well, the wind's so burning hot But my heart remains so cold The shelter in your eyes I dream about it when I die, thirst for it when I cry, when I cry My meal of salt Upon that table of stone My meal of salt Upon that table of stone Your feat's so sweet While I thirst here all alone In my home of sand Outside the city of gold Well, the wind's so burning hot But my heart remains so cold, yes it does I need to buy myself some aspirin But the truth's already been sold |
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from BBM - Around The Next Dream (1994)
In my home of sand
Outside the city of gold Well, the wind's so burning hot But my heart remains so cold I need to buy myself some answers But the truth's already been sold Well, I know how to use a razor Carve my initials in the light Yes, I know how to use a razor Carve my initials in the light Sometimes in the depth of the dark, baby I can make everything all right In my home of sand Outside the city of gold Well, the wind's so burning hot But my heart remains so cold, yes it does The shelter in your eyes I dream about it when I die, thirst for it when I cry In my home of sand Outside the city of gold Well, the wind's so burning hot But my heart remains so cold The shelter in your eyes I dream about it when I die, thirst for it when I cry, when I cry My meal of salt Upon that table of stone My meal of salt Upon that table of stone Your feat's so sweet While I thirst here all alone In my home of sand Outside the city of gold Well, the wind's so burning hot But my heart remains so cold, yes it does I need to buy myself some aspirin But the truth's already been sold |
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from Jack Bruce - Somethinels (2001)
Close enough
Close enough for love Will the pieces flow together Close enough Fitted like a glove People can be friends and lovers Spending the time Feeling that I'm Living outside love Without love Nothing can grow Close enough Close enough for love Play the changes through together Feel it love Growing in my heart Watch the fire start To burn love Spending the time Feeling that I'm Living without love Without love Nothing tastes right Without love Without love Close enough Close enough for love When push comes to shove you find love Close enough Close enough for love People can be friends and lovers |
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from Jack Bruce - More Jack Than God (2006)
Living on cold island
Your mail comes on the wind Messages and memories of all the things you've been Living on cold island You can't forget the rain Remembering the long roads You have to try again And it's always on your mind And the grinding of the stones Never getting home Living on cold island The love comes second hand Formulas with fantasies you do the best you can Living on cold island You can't keep out the pain Recalling all the hard miles you have to swim again I had too much to lose I'm telling you I did not choose this life on cold island Living on cold island The radio is faint Victories and voices keep calling you a saint Living on cold island You can't escape the flames Burning up the sunset and spelling out your name And it's always your heart And the shining of the track Never coming back |
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from Jack Bruce - Somethinels (2001)
I get a little tired when the sun goes down
I get a little wired livin' underground Fascinating fire ain't no one around Feeling some desire Nothing going down I get a little tired Tired Feel it comin' down Come down Now the night has come And the flame has gone And I heard them say it On the wireless It's so cold inside There's no place to hide On the wireless What they said was true Life don't wait for you And it's gone Gone |
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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 - 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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from Cream - I Feel Free - Ultimate Cream / UK comm triple CD set (2005)
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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from Cream - I Feel Free - Ultimate Cream / UK comm triple CD set (2005)
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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from Cream - I Feel Free - Ultimate Cream / UK comm triple CD set (2005)
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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from Cream - Royal Albert Hall [live] (2006)
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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from Cream - Royal Albert Hall [live] (2006)
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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from Cream - Royal Albert Hall [video, live] (2006)
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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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 Jack Bruce - Shadows In The Air (2001)
Dancing on air
We'll be there 'till the close of the day Try anyway But you can't keep the magic away People say it's not real Don't seem to have any feelings Dancing on air We'll be there 'till the end of the sky Bending the time Just a little so we can get by People say it won't last Everything's going much faster Leaving our hearts in a thousand towns Sleeping when dawn comes around Playing there just for a moment or two Together Leaving our place in a thousand rooms Breathing in gasoline fumes Laying there just for a moment or two Together Leaving our hearts in a thousand towns Sleeping when dawn comes around Staying there just for a moment or two Together Leaving our place in a thousand rooms... Breathing in gasoline fumes Laying there just for a moment or two Together |
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from Jack Bruce - Shadows In The Air (2001)
Dark heart
I can show you the darkest part My shadow heart Where your affections really start Now there's cruelty in its tone And anger in its pitch Danger in the zone You love me for it Yes you love me for it... Dark eyes Stripped of all disguise You're afraid of me Just as much as you ever hoped to be Broken glass on the table Shadows in the air Shadows in the air You need me for it Yes you need me for it The clouds run by in the empty sky There are mysteries there And they're in your touch There's a moving fear & a darkness here And it's in my touch It's in my touch Dark eyes Stripped of all disguise Dark eyes Stripped clear Broken glass on the table Shadows in the air Shadows in the air You need me for it Yes you need me for it Dark eyes My shadow heart Dark eyes my shadow heart |
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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 - 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 - I Feel Free - Ultimate Cream / UK comm triple CD set (2005)
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 - I Feel Free - Ultimate Cream / UK comm triple CD set (2005)
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 - I Feel Free - Ultimate Cream / UK comm triple CD set (2005)
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 - Royal Albert Hall [live] (2006)
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 - Royal Albert Hall [video, live] (2006)
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 Jack Bruce - Shadows In The Air (2001)
Shouldn't we be flying by now?
Half way between our lives and the stars Shouldn't we be soaring by now? Shouldn't we be soaring by now? Science and explanations left below Girl Shouldn't we be flying by now? Our real lives just begun Shouldn't we have lost science by now? All our shackles turned to sand Shouldn't we have burned our house down by now? Setting fire to the walls by the way we make love Girl Shouldn't we be flying by now? Into the wordless blue Above Shouldn't we be stripped of language by now? Half way to the stars Shouldn't we have forgotten each others' names? Knowing each other by the way we touch Shouldn't we have lost names by now? And know each other by the way we breathe Shouldn't we be flying by now? Shouldn't we be flying by now? Shouldn't we be soaring by now? Shouldn't we be soaring? Shouldn't we be calm by now? Shouldn't we be home? |
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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 - I Feel Free - Ultimate Cream / UK comm triple CD set (2005)
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 - I Feel Free - Ultimate Cream / UK comm triple CD set (2005)
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 - I Feel Free - Ultimate Cream / UK comm triple CD set (2005)
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 - 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 Jack Bruce - Cities Of The Heart (2001)
First time I met the blues
I was walkin down thro' the woods First time I met you mister blues I was walking I was walkin down thro' the woods Knew you would do me no good First time I met you mister blues The blues they came after me And you know they rode me down thro' the trees Well the blues they came after me And you know they rode me, rode me down thro' the trees You should have seen me on my knees beggin' Blues don't bother me Good mornin' mister blues Why do you do what you do to me Good mornin' mister blues Why do you do what you do to me Well you know you've been with me Every single mornin' Every single night And every noon |
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