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from John Martyn - Well Kept Secret (1982)
I knew the day that I would stand by you and all your failings
Now I'm looking out for me If you want to split then I won't tell a soul about you Darling just you wait and you'll see. You might need a man I might just be the man you need You might need a man like me You might need a man I might just be the man you need You might need a man like me. I never thought I'd see the day you'd ever try to leave me Now you've packed your bags and you've gone All the money in the world won't help you darling Take a look and see what you've done. You might need a man I might just be the man you need You might need a man like me You might need a man I might just be the man you need You might need a man like me. You might need a man I might just be the man you need You might need a man like me You might need a man I might just be the man you need You might need a man like me. And though the craziness of city life surrounds you darling Just because you follow every trend Come the day you find yourself alone and feeling restless That's the day you're going to need a friend. You might need a man I might just be the man you need You might need a man like me You might need a man I might just be the man you need You might need a man like me. You might need a man I might just be the man you need You might need a man like me You might need a man I might just be the man you need You might need a man like me. You might need a man, mmm Ah let me be your man You might need a man like me I wanna be that man You might need a man like me Oh let me be your man. You might need a man I might just be the man you need You might need a man like me You might need a man I might just be the man you need You might need a man like me |
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from John Martyn - Late Night John (2004)
One day our laughter comes flowing with the rain
And on the very next day, our sorrow sees us crying again But darling: you can discover the lover in me I can discover the lover in thee Together we can roll and tumble until the cow come home. Sometimes our story's just too beautiful to tell Like the bells on a Sunday, blues on a Monday, go together well But darling: you can discover the lover in me I can discover the lover in thee Together we can rock and roll until the cow come home. Sometimes, some kind of sadness shows upon your face Sometimes, some kind of madness tries to take my place But darling: you can discover the lover in me And I can discover the lover in thee Together we can rock and roll until the cow come home. One day our laughter comes flowing with the rain And on the very next day our laughter sees us crying again But darling: you can discover the lover in me And I can discover the lover in thee I can discover the lover in thee You can discover the lover in me Together we can rock and roll until the cow come home |
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from John Martyn - Sunday's Child (2005)
One day our laughter comes flowing with the rain
And on the very next day, our sorrow sees us crying again But darling: you can discover the lover in me I can discover the lover in thee Together we can roll and tumble until the cow come home. Sometimes our story's just too beautiful to tell Like the bells on a Sunday, blues on a Monday, go together well But darling: you can discover the lover in me I can discover the lover in thee Together we can rock and roll until the cow come home. Sometimes, some kind of sadness shows upon your face Sometimes, some kind of madness tries to take my place But darling: you can discover the lover in me And I can discover the lover in thee Together we can rock and roll until the cow come home. One day our laughter comes flowing with the rain And on the very next day our laughter sees us crying again But darling: you can discover the lover in me And I can discover the lover in thee I can discover the lover in thee You can discover the lover in me Together we can rock and roll until the cow come home |
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from John Martyn - The John Martyn Story (2006)
One day our laughter comes flowing with the rain
And on the very next day, our sorrow sees us crying again But darling: you can discover the lover in me I can discover the lover in thee Together we can roll and tumble until the cow come home. Sometimes our story's just too beautiful to tell Like the bells on a Sunday, blues on a Monday, go together well But darling: you can discover the lover in me I can discover the lover in thee Together we can rock and roll until the cow come home. Sometimes, some kind of sadness shows upon your face Sometimes, some kind of madness tries to take my place But darling: you can discover the lover in me And I can discover the lover in thee Together we can rock and roll until the cow come home. One day our laughter comes flowing with the rain And on the very next day our laughter sees us crying again But darling: you can discover the lover in me And I can discover the lover in thee I can discover the lover in thee You can discover the lover in me Together we can rock and roll until the cow come home |
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from John Martyn - London Conversation (1967)
On this June morning
I give you warning I might just fly away across the dawn I looked into my lover's eyes There I saw the sunrise There I saw the birth of something new And suddenly, I'm not the same little boy Cos I can't see the people that I meet All I see is her. Since the time she went away I just exist from day to day I can't live, I can't love without her near Sitting here in my darkened room Whistling through the velvet gloom Wondering what the hell I'm doing here. For suddenly, I'm not the same little boy And I can't see the people that I meet All I see is her. There's just me and my conscience now There's no one to tell me why or how I fell away; it's time I must return We might recover what has been Turn all the pieces round again Change and rearrange, begin again. And suddenly, I'm not the same little boy Cos I can't see the people that I meet All I see is her. On this June morning I give you warning I might just fly away across the dawn Since the day she went away I just exist from day to day I can't live, I can't love without her near. For suddenly, I'm not the same little boy And I can't see the people that I meet All I see is her |
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from John Martyn - Solid Air/ Classics Re-Visited (2002)
If I ever took another woman
I was in my need for you If I ever took another woman I was bleeding for you Every day is another day to fly And every day is another way to cry. I get so low in this life I'm leading I can't tell right from wrong I get so deep in this book I'm reading I don't know the facts from a song But every day is another day to cry And every day is another way to fly. If I ever took another woman I was screaming for you If I ever took another woman I was dreaming of you And I won't beg, but I will have to try To stop you if you tried to say goodbye. If I ever took another woman I was trying for you If I ever took another woman I was crying for you Cause every day is another day to cry And every day is another way to fly. No little boy left, no little boy left No little boy... |
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from John Martyn - The John Martyn Story (2006)
If I ever took another woman
I was in my need for you If I ever took another woman I was bleeding for you Every day is another day to fly And every day is another way to cry. I get so low in this life I'm leading I can't tell right from wrong I get so deep in this book I'm reading I don't know the facts from a song But every day is another day to cry And every day is another way to fly. If I ever took another woman I was screaming for you If I ever took another woman I was dreaming of you And I won't beg, but I will have to try To stop you if you tried to say goodbye. If I ever took another woman I was trying for you If I ever took another woman I was crying for you Cause every day is another day to cry And every day is another way to fly. No little boy left, no little boy left No little boy... |
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from John Martyn - Bless The Weather (1971)
She walked to the water
And came back looking good and feeling fine. And you could tell by her eyes, she was not wasting time. She walked to the water, And every light went on inside the town. You know the love in her eyes, was flashing on the rocks all around. Down to the water, She walked and all the people moved aside. You know the light in her hair so bright, they almost cried. Saved by the water, She said when she was right, I know she was. You know she told me true about all the things I got. Going down to see her, Bring yourself and all that you might own; She can give you the clues to all the seeds you've sown. Down to the water, She came back feeling fine and looking good. And you could tell by her eyes that she always knew she would |
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from John Martyn - Bless The Weather (1971)
She walked to the water
And came back looking good and feeling fine. And you could tell by her eyes, she was not wasting time. She walked to the water, And every light went on inside the town. You know the love in her eyes, was flashing on the rocks all around. Down to the water, She walked and all the people moved aside. You know the light in her hair so bright, they almost cried. Saved by the water, She said when she was right, I know she was. You know she told me true about all the things I got. Going down to see her, Bring yourself and all that you might own; She can give you the clues to all the seeds you've sown. Down to the water, She came back feeling fine and looking good. And you could tell by her eyes that she always knew she would |
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| from John Martyn - The Road To Ruin (1970) | |||||
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from John Martyn - London Conversation (1967)
I'm putting you right out of my life
Ain't going to see you for quite some time I'm fading away in the morning sun Maybe behind it, I'll find someone. Baby, why do you sneak into my mind Why do you haunt me all the time Why don't you go and leave me be Why don't you go and leave me free? This time Stop me if you think you can. Oh, we had a love that lived and died When it was over there was no one to cry So now that it's gone without one tear I reckon it's time that I was not here. Baby, why do you sneak into my mind Why do you haunt me all the time Why don't you go and leave me be Why don't you go and leave me free? This time Stop me if you think you can. Been flitting around your scene too long Reckon it's time I was travelling on Oh baby, if you don't want me to go Why are you whispering my name so low. Baby, why do you sneak into my mind Why do you haunt me all the time Why don't you go and leave me be Why don't you go and leave me free? This time Stop me if you think you can |
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from John Martyn - Sunday's Child (2005)
Every day and all night
I'm trying to tell you're all right Every day and every night I try to tell you it's black and white. And though I know it's your life and your time And I know that it makes you feel fine Don't you know that it's wrong If you let life do that to you, love. Step we gaily on we go Heel for heel and toe for toe Arm and arm and row and row All for Mhairi's wedding. Plenty herring, plenty meal Plenty fish to fill the creel Plenty bonnie bairns as well That's the toast for Mhairi. Every day and all night You're trying to tell me you're all right Every day and all night You're trying to tell me it's black and white. And though I know that it makes you feel fine And I know it's your life and your time Don't you know that it's wrong If you let life do that to you, love. Step we gaily on we go Heel for heel and toe for toe Arm and arm and row and row All for Mhairi's wedding. Plenty herring, plenty meal Plenty fish to fill the creel Plenty bonnie bairns as well That's the toast for Mhairi. Step we gaily on we go Heel for heel and toe for toe Arm and arm and row and row All for Mhairi's wedding. Plenty herring, plenty meal Plenty fish to fill the creel Plenty bonnie bairns as well That's the toast for Mhairi |
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from John Martyn - Solid Air (2010)
There's a man in the station and a train in the rain
There's a face in the mirror that's showing the strain There's a woman in the dark that's standing apart There's a love in the man that's breaking his heart But it's alright, I'm catching the next train home The next train home There's one more circle I'm dying to try There's a piece of my head that's asking me why There's a piece of my heart that's dying to fly There's a baby and a woman that's waiting to cry But it's alright, I'm catching the next train home The next train home There's got to be a way for a lazy face To get off and start loving the human race There's just got to be a way for a crazy face To get out from under this paper chase But it's alright, I'm catching the next train home The next train home There's a man in the station and a train in the rain There's a face in the mirror that's showing the strain There's a woman in the dark, just standing apart There's a love in the man that's breaking his heart But it's alright, I'm catching the next train home The next train home |
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from John Martyn - Solid Air (1973)
There's a man in the station and a train in the rain
There's a face in the mirror that's showing the strain There's a woman in the dark that's standing apart There's a love in the man that's breaking his heart But it's alright, I'm catching the next train home The next train home There's one more circle I'm dying to try There's a piece of my head that's asking me why There's a piece of my heart that's dying to fly There's a baby and a woman that's waiting to cry But it's alright, I'm catching the next train home The next train home There's got to be a way for a lazy face To get off and start loving the human race There's just got to be a way for a crazy face To get out from under this paper chase But it's alright, I'm catching the next train home The next train home There's a man in the station and a train in the rain There's a face in the mirror that's showing the strain There's a woman in the dark, just standing apart There's a love in the man that's breaking his heart But it's alright, I'm catching the next train home The next train home |
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from John Martyn - The John Martyn Story (2006)
There's a man in the station and a train in the rain
There's a face in the mirror that's showing the strain There's a woman in the dark that's standing apart There's a love in the man that's breaking his heart But it's alright, I'm catching the next train home The next train home There's one more circle I'm dying to try There's a piece of my head that's asking me why There's a piece of my heart that's dying to fly There's a baby and a woman that's waiting to cry But it's alright, I'm catching the next train home The next train home There's got to be a way for a lazy face To get off and start loving the human race There's just got to be a way for a crazy face To get out from under this paper chase But it's alright, I'm catching the next train home The next train home There's a man in the station and a train in the rain There's a face in the mirror that's showing the strain There's a woman in the dark, just standing apart There's a love in the man that's breaking his heart But it's alright, I'm catching the next train home The next train home |
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| from John Martyn - Inside Out (1973) | |||||
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from John Martyn - Solid Air (1973)
Mister jelly roll baker
Can I please be your slave? When Gabriel blows his horn I'm going to rise from my grave For your sweet jelly roll You bake the best jelly roll in town You're the only man bakes jelly And you keep your devil down They say “Can I place an order for three weeks ahead” I'd rather have your jelly than my home-baked bread 'Cause I'm just crazy about you jelly I'm so wild about your jelly roll You're the only man bakes jelly And you keeps it in your soul You can take all my women You can sure keep them all I got a brand new secret That you can't catch on to at all I'm a jelly roll baker I bake the best jelly roll in town I'm the only man bakes jelly And I keep my devil down. I'm the only man bakes jelly and I keep my devil down I'm the only man bakes jelly and I keep my devil down I'm the only man bakes jelly and I keep my devil down |
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from John Martyn - Solid Air (1973)
Mister jelly roll baker
Can I please be your slave? When Gabriel blows his horn I'm going to rise from my grave For your sweet jelly roll You bake the best jelly roll in town You're the only man bakes jelly And you keep your devil down They say “Can I place an order for three weeks ahead” I'd rather have your jelly than my home-baked bread 'Cause I'm just crazy about you jelly I'm so wild about your jelly roll You're the only man bakes jelly And you keeps it in your soul You can take all my women You can sure keep them all I got a brand new secret That you can't catch on to at all I'm a jelly roll baker I bake the best jelly roll in town I'm the only man bakes jelly And I keep my devil down. I'm the only man bakes jelly and I keep my devil down I'm the only man bakes jelly and I keep my devil down I'm the only man bakes jelly and I keep my devil down |
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from John Martyn - Solid Air (2010)
Mister jelly roll baker
Can I please be your slave? When Gabriel blows his horn I'm going to rise from my grave For your sweet jelly roll You bake the best jelly roll in town You're the only man bakes jelly And you keep your devil down They say “Can I place an order for three weeks ahead” I'd rather have your jelly than my home-baked bread 'Cause I'm just crazy about you jelly I'm so wild about your jelly roll You're the only man bakes jelly And you keeps it in your soul You can take all my women You can sure keep them all I got a brand new secret That you can't catch on to at all I'm a jelly roll baker I bake the best jelly roll in town I'm the only man bakes jelly And I keep my devil down. I'm the only man bakes jelly and I keep my devil down I'm the only man bakes jelly and I keep my devil down I'm the only man bakes jelly and I keep my devil down |
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from John Martyn - Grace & Danger (1980)
Just that sweet little mystery that breaks my heart
Just that sweet little mystery makes me cry O that sweet little mystery that's in your heart It's just that sweet little mystery that makes me try. My friends all tell me that I look so sad They don't need to ask me why They know the reason that I feel so bad Since the night you said goodbye It's not the letters that you just don't write It's not the arms of some new friend It's not the crying in the dead of the night That keeps me hanging on, waiting for the end. Just that sweet little mystery that's in your heart Just that sweet little mystery makes me cry Oh that sweet little mystery that's in your heart It's just that sweet little mystery that makes me try. I watch the street, I watch the radio I don't need to turn it on Another friend comes by and tries to say hello Another weekend's almost gone It's not the letters that you just don't write It's not the arms of some new friend It's not the crying in the depth of the night That keeps me hanging on, just waiting for the end. It's that sweet little mystery that's in your heart It's just that sweet little mystery that makes me cry Oh that sweet little mystery that's in your heart It's just that sweet little mystery that makes me try. The time is flying fast, and I don't care To spend another night alone I want to see you, but I don't know where Till then I'm walking on my own It's not the letters that you just don't write It's not the arms of some new friend It's not the crying in the depth of the night That keeps me hanging on, just waiting for the end. It's that sweet little mystery that's in your heart It's just that sweet little mystery that makes me cry Oh that sweet little mystery that's in your heart It's just that sweet little mystery that makes me try. That sweet little mystery that's in your heart It's just that sweet little mystery that makes me cry Oh that sweet little mystery that's in your heart It's just that sweet little mystery that makes me try. Sweet mystery, sweet mystery Sweet mystery, sweet mystery, sweet mystery Sweet mystery, sweet mystery, sweet mystery Sweet mystery, sweet mystery, sweet mystery |
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from John Martyn - Grace & Danger (1980)
Just that sweet little mystery that breaks my heart
Just that sweet little mystery makes me cry O that sweet little mystery that's in your heart It's just that sweet little mystery that makes me try. My friends all tell me that I look so sad They don't need to ask me why They know the reason that I feel so bad Since the night you said goodbye It's not the letters that you just don't write It's not the arms of some new friend It's not the crying in the dead of the night That keeps me hanging on, waiting for the end. Just that sweet little mystery that's in your heart Just that sweet little mystery makes me cry Oh that sweet little mystery that's in your heart It's just that sweet little mystery that makes me try. I watch the street, I watch the radio I don't need to turn it on Another friend comes by and tries to say hello Another weekend's almost gone It's not the letters that you just don't write It's not the arms of some new friend It's not the crying in the depth of the night That keeps me hanging on, just waiting for the end. It's that sweet little mystery that's in your heart It's just that sweet little mystery that makes me cry Oh that sweet little mystery that's in your heart It's just that sweet little mystery that makes me try. The time is flying fast, and I don't care To spend another night alone I want to see you, but I don't know where Till then I'm walking on my own It's not the letters that you just don't write It's not the arms of some new friend It's not the crying in the depth of the night That keeps me hanging on, just waiting for the end. It's that sweet little mystery that's in your heart It's just that sweet little mystery that makes me cry Oh that sweet little mystery that's in your heart It's just that sweet little mystery that makes me try. That sweet little mystery that's in your heart It's just that sweet little mystery that makes me cry Oh that sweet little mystery that's in your heart It's just that sweet little mystery that makes me try. Sweet mystery, sweet mystery Sweet mystery, sweet mystery, sweet mystery Sweet mystery, sweet mystery, sweet mystery Sweet mystery, sweet mystery, sweet mystery |
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from John Martyn - Grace & Danger (1980)
Just that sweet little mystery that breaks my heart
Just that sweet little mystery makes me cry O that sweet little mystery that's in your heart It's just that sweet little mystery that makes me try. My friends all tell me that I look so sad They don't need to ask me why They know the reason that I feel so bad Since the night you said goodbye It's not the letters that you just don't write It's not the arms of some new friend It's not the crying in the dead of the night That keeps me hanging on, waiting for the end. Just that sweet little mystery that's in your heart Just that sweet little mystery makes me cry Oh that sweet little mystery that's in your heart It's just that sweet little mystery that makes me try. I watch the street, I watch the radio I don't need to turn it on Another friend comes by and tries to say hello Another weekend's almost gone It's not the letters that you just don't write It's not the arms of some new friend It's not the crying in the depth of the night That keeps me hanging on, just waiting for the end. It's that sweet little mystery that's in your heart It's just that sweet little mystery that makes me cry Oh that sweet little mystery that's in your heart It's just that sweet little mystery that makes me try. The time is flying fast, and I don't care To spend another night alone I want to see you, but I don't know where Till then I'm walking on my own It's not the letters that you just don't write It's not the arms of some new friend It's not the crying in the depth of the night That keeps me hanging on, just waiting for the end. It's that sweet little mystery that's in your heart It's just that sweet little mystery that makes me cry Oh that sweet little mystery that's in your heart It's just that sweet little mystery that makes me try. That sweet little mystery that's in your heart It's just that sweet little mystery that makes me cry Oh that sweet little mystery that's in your heart It's just that sweet little mystery that makes me try. Sweet mystery, sweet mystery Sweet mystery, sweet mystery, sweet mystery Sweet mystery, sweet mystery, sweet mystery Sweet mystery, sweet mystery, sweet mystery |
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from John Martyn - Grace & Danger (1980)
Just that sweet little mystery that breaks my heart
Just that sweet little mystery makes me cry O that sweet little mystery that's in your heart It's just that sweet little mystery that makes me try. My friends all tell me that I look so sad They don't need to ask me why They know the reason that I feel so bad Since the night you said goodbye It's not the letters that you just don't write It's not the arms of some new friend It's not the crying in the dead of the night That keeps me hanging on, waiting for the end. Just that sweet little mystery that's in your heart Just that sweet little mystery makes me cry Oh that sweet little mystery that's in your heart It's just that sweet little mystery that makes me try. I watch the street, I watch the radio I don't need to turn it on Another friend comes by and tries to say hello Another weekend's almost gone It's not the letters that you just don't write It's not the arms of some new friend It's not the crying in the depth of the night That keeps me hanging on, just waiting for the end. It's that sweet little mystery that's in your heart It's just that sweet little mystery that makes me cry Oh that sweet little mystery that's in your heart It's just that sweet little mystery that makes me try. The time is flying fast, and I don't care To spend another night alone I want to see you, but I don't know where Till then I'm walking on my own It's not the letters that you just don't write It's not the arms of some new friend It's not the crying in the depth of the night That keeps me hanging on, just waiting for the end. It's that sweet little mystery that's in your heart It's just that sweet little mystery that makes me cry Oh that sweet little mystery that's in your heart It's just that sweet little mystery that makes me try. That sweet little mystery that's in your heart It's just that sweet little mystery that makes me cry Oh that sweet little mystery that's in your heart It's just that sweet little mystery that makes me try. Sweet mystery, sweet mystery Sweet mystery, sweet mystery, sweet mystery Sweet mystery, sweet mystery, sweet mystery Sweet mystery, sweet mystery, sweet mystery |
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from John Martyn - Grace & Danger (1980)
Just that sweet little mystery that breaks my heart
Just that sweet little mystery makes me cry O that sweet little mystery that's in your heart It's just that sweet little mystery that makes me try. My friends all tell me that I look so sad They don't need to ask me why They know the reason that I feel so bad Since the night you said goodbye It's not the letters that you just don't write It's not the arms of some new friend It's not the crying in the dead of the night That keeps me hanging on, waiting for the end. Just that sweet little mystery that's in your heart Just that sweet little mystery makes me cry Oh that sweet little mystery that's in your heart It's just that sweet little mystery that makes me try. I watch the street, I watch the radio I don't need to turn it on Another friend comes by and tries to say hello Another weekend's almost gone It's not the letters that you just don't write It's not the arms of some new friend It's not the crying in the depth of the night That keeps me hanging on, just waiting for the end. It's that sweet little mystery that's in your heart It's just that sweet little mystery that makes me cry Oh that sweet little mystery that's in your heart It's just that sweet little mystery that makes me try. The time is flying fast, and I don't care To spend another night alone I want to see you, but I don't know where Till then I'm walking on my own It's not the letters that you just don't write It's not the arms of some new friend It's not the crying in the depth of the night That keeps me hanging on, just waiting for the end. It's that sweet little mystery that's in your heart It's just that sweet little mystery that makes me cry Oh that sweet little mystery that's in your heart It's just that sweet little mystery that makes me try. That sweet little mystery that's in your heart It's just that sweet little mystery that makes me cry Oh that sweet little mystery that's in your heart It's just that sweet little mystery that makes me try. Sweet mystery, sweet mystery Sweet mystery, sweet mystery, sweet mystery Sweet mystery, sweet mystery, sweet mystery Sweet mystery, sweet mystery, sweet mystery |
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from John Martyn - Solid Air/ Classics Re-Visited (2002)
Just that sweet little mystery that breaks my heart
Just that sweet little mystery makes me cry O that sweet little mystery that's in your heart It's just that sweet little mystery that makes me try. My friends all tell me that I look so sad They don't need to ask me why They know the reason that I feel so bad Since the night you said goodbye It's not the letters that you just don't write It's not the arms of some new friend It's not the crying in the dead of the night That keeps me hanging on, waiting for the end. Just that sweet little mystery that's in your heart Just that sweet little mystery makes me cry Oh that sweet little mystery that's in your heart It's just that sweet little mystery that makes me try. I watch the street, I watch the radio I don't need to turn it on Another friend comes by and tries to say hello Another weekend's almost gone It's not the letters that you just don't write It's not the arms of some new friend It's not the crying in the depth of the night That keeps me hanging on, just waiting for the end. It's that sweet little mystery that's in your heart It's just that sweet little mystery that makes me cry Oh that sweet little mystery that's in your heart It's just that sweet little mystery that makes me try. The time is flying fast, and I don't care To spend another night alone I want to see you, but I don't know where Till then I'm walking on my own It's not the letters that you just don't write It's not the arms of some new friend It's not the crying in the depth of the night That keeps me hanging on, just waiting for the end. It's that sweet little mystery that's in your heart It's just that sweet little mystery that makes me cry Oh that sweet little mystery that's in your heart It's just that sweet little mystery that makes me try. That sweet little mystery that's in your heart It's just that sweet little mystery that makes me cry Oh that sweet little mystery that's in your heart It's just that sweet little mystery that makes me try. Sweet mystery, sweet mystery Sweet mystery, sweet mystery, sweet mystery Sweet mystery, sweet mystery, sweet mystery Sweet mystery, sweet mystery, sweet mystery |
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from John Martyn - The John Martyn Story (2006)
Just that sweet little mystery that breaks my heart
Just that sweet little mystery makes me cry O that sweet little mystery that's in your heart It's just that sweet little mystery that makes me try. My friends all tell me that I look so sad They don't need to ask me why They know the reason that I feel so bad Since the night you said goodbye It's not the letters that you just don't write It's not the arms of some new friend It's not the crying in the dead of the night That keeps me hanging on, waiting for the end. Just that sweet little mystery that's in your heart Just that sweet little mystery makes me cry Oh that sweet little mystery that's in your heart It's just that sweet little mystery that makes me try. I watch the street, I watch the radio I don't need to turn it on Another friend comes by and tries to say hello Another weekend's almost gone It's not the letters that you just don't write It's not the arms of some new friend It's not the crying in the depth of the night That keeps me hanging on, just waiting for the end. It's that sweet little mystery that's in your heart It's just that sweet little mystery that makes me cry Oh that sweet little mystery that's in your heart It's just that sweet little mystery that makes me try. The time is flying fast, and I don't care To spend another night alone I want to see you, but I don't know where Till then I'm walking on my own It's not the letters that you just don't write It's not the arms of some new friend It's not the crying in the depth of the night That keeps me hanging on, just waiting for the end. It's that sweet little mystery that's in your heart It's just that sweet little mystery that makes me cry Oh that sweet little mystery that's in your heart It's just that sweet little mystery that makes me try. That sweet little mystery that's in your heart It's just that sweet little mystery that makes me cry Oh that sweet little mystery that's in your heart It's just that sweet little mystery that makes me try. Sweet mystery, sweet mystery Sweet mystery, sweet mystery, sweet mystery Sweet mystery, sweet mystery, sweet mystery Sweet mystery, sweet mystery, sweet mystery |
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from John Martyn - Sunday's Child (2005)
Saturday night come creeping
Saturday night come creeping cold Saturday night come laughing and dancing Sunday leaves you cold. Saturday night come crying Saturday night come weeping and sore Saturday night finds you looking for friends That you don't want to see no more. Saturday night come crazy Saturday night come swinging and wild Saturday night come sharp as my suit I want to be Sunday's child. Saturday night come creeping Saturday night come creeping and cold Saturday night come laughing and dancing Sunday leaves you old. Leaves you old |
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from John Martyn - Bless The Weather (1971)
Get down, mama, to my sugar cube.
Get down mama, won't you try to make it move, My sugar cube, my sugar cube. Come on, mama, try to lose your mind, Get down, spent some time on my sugar cube. Gonna sweeten your night, Gonna sweeten your day. So much sweeter, you're just going to be amazed At my sugar cube, my sugar cube. Get down, mama, won't you lose your mind, Won't you please get down And try to lose your mind, on my sugar cube. I don't wish civil shit And I don't care to boast. You know that love is from coast to coast, My sugar cube, my little sugar cube. Come on, mama, won't you lose your mind; Get down and waste some time on my sugar cube. Get down, mama, on my sugar cube, Please get down, won't you try to make it move, My sugar cube, my sugar cube. Come on, mama, won't you lose your mind, Won't you please get down and try to spend some time On my sugar cube. |
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from John Martyn - Sunday's Child (2005)
This tune was composed by Spencer the Rover
As valiant a man as ever left home And he had been much reduced Which caused great confusion And that was the reason he started to roam. In Yorkshire near Rotherham, he had been on the ramble Weary of travelling, he sat down to rest By the foot of yon' mountain Lays a clear flowing fountain With bread and cold water he himself did refresh. With the night fast approaching, to the woods he resorted With wood, vine and ivy his bed for to make But he dreamt about sighing Lamenting and crying Go home to your family and rambling forsake. Twas the fifth day of November, I've reason to remember When first he arrived home to his family and friends And they did stand so astounded Surprised and dumbfounded To see such a stranger once more in their sight. And his children come around him with their prittle prattling stories With their prittle prattling stories to drive care away And he's as happy as those As have thousands of riches Contented he'll remain and not ramble away. This tune was composed by Spencer the Rover As valiant a man as ever left home And he had been much reduced And caused great confusion And that was the reason he started to roam |
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from John Martyn - The John Martyn Story (2006)
This tune was composed by Spencer the Rover
As valiant a man as ever left home And he had been much reduced Which caused great confusion And that was the reason he started to roam. In Yorkshire near Rotherham, he had been on the ramble Weary of travelling, he sat down to rest By the foot of yon' mountain Lays a clear flowing fountain With bread and cold water he himself did refresh. With the night fast approaching, to the woods he resorted With wood, vine and ivy his bed for to make But he dreamt about sighing Lamenting and crying Go home to your family and rambling forsake. Twas the fifth day of November, I've reason to remember When first he arrived home to his family and friends And they did stand so astounded Surprised and dumbfounded To see such a stranger once more in their sight. And his children come around him with their prittle prattling stories With their prittle prattling stories to drive care away And he's as happy as those As have thousands of riches Contented he'll remain and not ramble away. This tune was composed by Spencer the Rover As valiant a man as ever left home And he had been much reduced And caused great confusion And that was the reason he started to roam |
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from John Martyn - Grace & Danger (1980)
Some people are crazy about him
Some people can't stand his face Some people, they smile when they know he's coming Some people chase him out of the place But this loving kind of business Might make your poor heart glad Yes, this loving kind of business Might be the best find you ever had The best find you ever had Some people are crazy Some people are just plain good Some people talk wouldness and couldness Some people don't do as they should But this loving kind of business Might make your poor heart glad Yes, this loving kind of business Might be the best thing that you ever had The best find you ever had Some people got a glass eye Some people got a window to watch Some people draw conclusions like curtains Don't they draw them tight Don't they, draw them tight Don't they, draw them tight Don't they, draw them tight Some people are crazy about him Some people, they can't stand his face Some people, they laugh when they know he's coming Some people chase him out of the place Some people are crazy Some people are just like me Some people are crazy Some people are just like me |
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from John Martyn - Grace & Danger (1980)
Some people are crazy about him
Some people can't stand his face Some people, they smile when they know he's coming Some people chase him out of the place But this loving kind of business Might make your poor heart glad Yes, this loving kind of business Might be the best find you ever had The best find you ever had Some people are crazy Some people are just plain good Some people talk wouldness and couldness Some people don't do as they should But this loving kind of business Might make your poor heart glad Yes, this loving kind of business Might be the best thing that you ever had The best find you ever had Some people got a glass eye Some people got a window to watch Some people draw conclusions like curtains Don't they draw them tight Don't they, draw them tight Don't they, draw them tight Don't they, draw them tight Some people are crazy about him Some people, they can't stand his face Some people, they laugh when they know he's coming Some people chase him out of the place Some people are crazy Some people are just like me Some people are crazy Some people are just like me |
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from John Martyn - Grace & Danger (1980)
Some people are crazy about him
Some people can't stand his face Some people, they smile when they know he's coming Some people chase him out of the place But this loving kind of business Might make your poor heart glad Yes, this loving kind of business Might be the best find you ever had The best find you ever had Some people are crazy Some people are just plain good Some people talk wouldness and couldness Some people don't do as they should But this loving kind of business Might make your poor heart glad Yes, this loving kind of business Might be the best thing that you ever had The best find you ever had Some people got a glass eye Some people got a window to watch Some people draw conclusions like curtains Don't they draw them tight Don't they, draw them tight Don't they, draw them tight Don't they, draw them tight Some people are crazy about him Some people, they can't stand his face Some people, they laugh when they know he's coming Some people chase him out of the place Some people are crazy Some people are just like me Some people are crazy Some people are just like me |
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from John Martyn - Grace & Danger (1980)
Some people are crazy about him
Some people can't stand his face Some people, they smile when they know he's coming Some people chase him out of the place But this loving kind of business Might make your poor heart glad Yes, this loving kind of business Might be the best find you ever had The best find you ever had Some people are crazy Some people are just plain good Some people talk wouldness and couldness Some people don't do as they should But this loving kind of business Might make your poor heart glad Yes, this loving kind of business Might be the best thing that you ever had The best find you ever had Some people got a glass eye Some people got a window to watch Some people draw conclusions like curtains Don't they draw them tight Don't they, draw them tight Don't they, draw them tight Don't they, draw them tight Some people are crazy about him Some people, they can't stand his face Some people, they laugh when they know he's coming Some people chase him out of the place Some people are crazy Some people are just like me Some people are crazy Some people are just like me |
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from John Martyn - The John Martyn Story (2006)
Some people are crazy about him
Some people can't stand his face Some people, they smile when they know he's coming Some people chase him out of the place But this loving kind of business Might make your poor heart glad Yes, this loving kind of business Might be the best find you ever had The best find you ever had Some people are crazy Some people are just plain good Some people talk wouldness and couldness Some people don't do as they should But this loving kind of business Might make your poor heart glad Yes, this loving kind of business Might be the best thing that you ever had The best find you ever had Some people got a glass eye Some people got a window to watch Some people draw conclusions like curtains Don't they draw them tight Don't they, draw them tight Don't they, draw them tight Don't they, draw them tight Some people are crazy about him Some people, they can't stand his face Some people, they laugh when they know he's coming Some people chase him out of the place Some people are crazy Some people are just like me Some people are crazy Some people are just like me |
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from John Martyn - Solid Air (2010)
You've been taking your time
And you've been living on solid air You've been walking the line You've been living on solid air Don't know what's going wrong inside And I can tell you that it's hard to hide When you're living on Solid air You've been painting it blue And you've been looking through solid air You've been seeing it through And you've been looking through solid air Don't know what's going wrong in your mind And I can tell you don't like what you find When you're moving through Solid air I know you, I love you And I could be your friend I could follow you anywhere Even through solid air You've been stoning it cold You've been living on solid air You've been finding that gold You've been living on solid air I don't know what's going on inside I can tell you that it's hard to hide When you're living on Solid air, solid air You've been getting too deep You've been living on solid air You've been missing your sleep And you've been moving through solid air I don't know what's going on in your mind But I know you don't like what you find When you're moving through Solid air, solid air I know you, I love you I'll be your friend I could follow you anywhere Even through solid air You've been walking your line You've been walking on solid air You've been taking your time But you've been walking on solid air Don't know what's going wrong inside But I can tell you that it's hard to hide When you're living on Solid air, solid air You've been painting it blue You've been living on solid air You've been seeing it through And you've been living on solid air I don't know what's going on in your mind But I can tell you don't like what you find When your living on Solid air, solid air I know you, I love you And I'll be your friend I could follow you anywhere Even through solid air Ice blue solid air Nice blue solid air |
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from John Martyn - Solid Air (1973)
You've been taking your time
And you've been living on solid air You've been walking the line You've been living on solid air Don't know what's going wrong inside And I can tell you that it's hard to hide When you're living on Solid air You've been painting it blue And you've been looking through solid air You've been seeing it through And you've been looking through solid air Don't know what's going wrong in your mind And I can tell you don't like what you find When you're moving through Solid air I know you, I love you And I could be your friend I could follow you anywhere Even through solid air You've been stoning it cold You've been living on solid air You've been finding that gold You've been living on solid air I don't know what's going on inside I can tell you that it's hard to hide When you're living on Solid air, solid air You've been getting too deep You've been living on solid air You've been missing your sleep And you've been moving through solid air I don't know what's going on in your mind But I know you don't like what you find When you're moving through Solid air, solid air I know you, I love you I'll be your friend I could follow you anywhere Even through solid air You've been walking your line You've been walking on solid air You've been taking your time But you've been walking on solid air Don't know what's going wrong inside But I can tell you that it's hard to hide When you're living on Solid air, solid air You've been painting it blue You've been living on solid air You've been seeing it through And you've been living on solid air I don't know what's going on in your mind But I can tell you don't like what you find When your living on Solid air, solid air I know you, I love you And I'll be your friend I could follow you anywhere Even through solid air Ice blue solid air Nice blue solid air |
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You've been taking your time
And you've been living on solid air You've been walking the line You've been living on solid air Don't know what's going wrong inside And I can tell you that it's hard to hide When you're living on Solid air You've been painting it blue And you've been looking through solid air You've been seeing it through And you've been looking through solid air Don't know what's going wrong in your mind And I can tell you don't like what you find When you're moving through Solid air I know you, I love you And I could be your friend I could follow you anywhere Even through solid air You've been stoning it cold You've been living on solid air You've been finding that gold You've been living on solid air I don't know what's going on inside I can tell you that it's hard to hide When you're living on Solid air, solid air You've been getting too deep You've been living on solid air You've been missing your sleep And you've been moving through solid air I don't know what's going on in your mind But I know you don't like what you find When you're moving through Solid air, solid air I know you, I love you I'll be your friend I could follow you anywhere Even through solid air You've been walking your line You've been walking on solid air You've been taking your time But you've been walking on solid air Don't know what's going wrong inside But I can tell you that it's hard to hide When you're living on Solid air, solid air You've been painting it blue You've been living on solid air You've been seeing it through And you've been living on solid air I don't know what's going on in your mind But I can tell you don't like what you find When your living on Solid air, solid air I know you, I love you And I'll be your friend I could follow you anywhere Even through solid air Ice blue solid air Nice blue solid air |
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from John Martyn - Late Night John (2004)
You've been taking your time
And you've been living on solid air You've been walking the line You've been living on solid air Don't know what's going wrong inside And I can tell you that it's hard to hide When you're living on Solid air You've been painting it blue And you've been looking through solid air You've been seeing it through And you've been looking through solid air Don't know what's going wrong in your mind And I can tell you don't like what you find When you're moving through Solid air I know you, I love you And I could be your friend I could follow you anywhere Even through solid air You've been stoning it cold You've been living on solid air You've been finding that gold You've been living on solid air I don't know what's going on inside I can tell you that it's hard to hide When you're living on Solid air, solid air You've been getting too deep You've been living on solid air You've been missing your sleep And you've been moving through solid air I don't know what's going on in your mind But I know you don't like what you find When you're moving through Solid air, solid air I know you, I love you I'll be your friend I could follow you anywhere Even through solid air You've been walking your line You've been walking on solid air You've been taking your time But you've been walking on solid air Don't know what's going wrong inside But I can tell you that it's hard to hide When you're living on Solid air, solid air You've been painting it blue You've been living on solid air You've been seeing it through And you've been living on solid air I don't know what's going on in your mind But I can tell you don't like what you find When your living on Solid air, solid air I know you, I love you And I'll be your friend I could follow you anywhere Even through solid air Ice blue solid air Nice blue solid air |
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from John Martyn - The John Martyn Story (2006)
You've been taking your time
And you've been living on solid air You've been walking the line You've been living on solid air Don't know what's going wrong inside And I can tell you that it's hard to hide When you're living on Solid air You've been painting it blue And you've been looking through solid air You've been seeing it through And you've been looking through solid air Don't know what's going wrong in your mind And I can tell you don't like what you find When you're moving through Solid air I know you, I love you And I could be your friend I could follow you anywhere Even through solid air You've been stoning it cold You've been living on solid air You've been finding that gold You've been living on solid air I don't know what's going on inside I can tell you that it's hard to hide When you're living on Solid air, solid air You've been getting too deep You've been living on solid air You've been missing your sleep And you've been moving through solid air I don't know what's going on in your mind But I know you don't like what you find When you're moving through Solid air, solid air I know you, I love you I'll be your friend I could follow you anywhere Even through solid air You've been walking your line You've been walking on solid air You've been taking your time But you've been walking on solid air Don't know what's going wrong inside But I can tell you that it's hard to hide When you're living on Solid air, solid air You've been painting it blue You've been living on solid air You've been seeing it through And you've been living on solid air I don't know what's going on in your mind But I can tell you don't like what you find When your living on Solid air, solid air I know you, I love you And I'll be your friend I could follow you anywhere Even through solid air Ice blue solid air Nice blue solid air |
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from Relax (Double) (2008)
You've been taking your time
And you've been living on solid air You've been walking the line You've been living on solid air Don't know what's going wrong inside And I can tell you that it's hard to hide When you're living on Solid air You've been painting it blue And you've been looking through solid air You've been seeing it through And you've been looking through solid air Don't know what's going wrong in your mind And I can tell you don't like what you find When you're moving through Solid air I know you, I love you And I could be your friend I could follow you anywhere Even through solid air You've been stoning it cold You've been living on solid air You've been finding that gold You've been living on solid air I don't know what's going on inside I can tell you that it's hard to hide When you're living on Solid air, solid air You've been getting too deep You've been living on solid air You've been missing your sleep And you've been moving through solid air I don't know what's going on in your mind But I know you don't like what you find When you're moving through Solid air, solid air I know you, I love you I'll be your friend I could follow you anywhere Even through solid air You've been walking your line You've been walking on solid air You've been taking your time But you've been walking on solid air Don't know what's going wrong inside But I can tell you that it's hard to hide When you're living on Solid air, solid air You've been painting it blue You've been living on solid air You've been seeing it through And you've been living on solid air I don't know what's going on in your mind But I can tell you don't like what you find When your living on Solid air, solid air I know you, I love you And I'll be your friend I could follow you anywhere Even through solid air Ice blue solid air Nice blue solid air |
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