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from Stephen Stills - Man Alive! (2005)
Wounded World
So you're goin' out on your own And you're finally leaving home You'll be alright, just watch out for your spirit You're gonna find that you're alone Makin' choices of your own Like a ship at sea, your life goes where you steer it It's a wounded world Full of love and lies It's a wounded world But you cannot be denied If you mean it when you try In this wounded world Sometimes, hurtin' bad, you're ready t'give up Can't help, (can't believe, you know, you) used you like a drug We had similar adventures, never closed the door Part of me is part of you I can't tell you any more 'Bout this wounded world I don't mean to sound so cynical But it truly is a miracle That your heart turned out so good midst all this game child Put your faith in them that earn it With your love you will discern it But don't judge nobody never! out of anger Well it's a wounded world Full of love and lies It's a wounded world But you cannot be denied When you mean it, if you try In this wounded world It's a wounded world, wounded world |
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from Stephen Stills - Live At Shepherd's Bush [live] (2009)
Wounded World
So you're goin' out on your own And you're finally leaving home You'll be alright, just watch out for your spirit You're gonna find that you're alone Makin' choices of your own Like a ship at sea, your life goes where you steer it It's a wounded world Full of love and lies It's a wounded world But you cannot be denied If you mean it when you try In this wounded world Sometimes, hurtin' bad, you're ready t'give up Can't help, (can't believe, you know, you) used you like a drug We had similar adventures, never closed the door Part of me is part of you I can't tell you any more 'Bout this wounded world I don't mean to sound so cynical But it truly is a miracle That your heart turned out so good midst all this game child Put your faith in them that earn it With your love you will discern it But don't judge nobody never! out of anger Well it's a wounded world Full of love and lies It's a wounded world But you cannot be denied When you mean it, if you try In this wounded world It's a wounded world, wounded world |
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from Crosby, Stills, Nash / Young - Déjà Vu (1994)
Well I came across a child of God
He was walking along the road And I asked him tell where are you going This he told me Well I am going down to Yasgur's farm Going to join in a rock and roll band Goin' to get back to the land to set my soul free We are stardust, we are golden And we got to get ourselves back to the garden Well then can I walk beside you I have come to lose the smog And I feel like I'm a cog in something turning And maybe it's the time of year Yes and maybe it's the time of man And I don't know who I am But life is for learning We are stardust, we are golden And we got to get ourselves back to the garden By the time we got to Woodstock We were half a million strong And everywhere there was song and celebration And I dreamed I saw the bombers jet planes Riding shotgun in the sky Turning into butterflies Above our nation. We are stardust, we are golden And we got to get ourselves back to the garden |
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from Crosby, Stills, Nash / Young - Déjà Vu (1994)
Well I came across a child of God
He was walking along the road And I asked him tell where are you going This he told me Well I am going down to Yasgur's farm Going to join in a rock and roll band Goin' to get back to the land to set my soul free We are stardust, we are golden And we got to get ourselves back to the garden Well then can I walk beside you I have come to lose the smog And I feel like I'm a cog in something turning And maybe it's the time of year Yes and maybe it's the time of man And I don't know who I am But life is for learning We are stardust, we are golden And we got to get ourselves back to the garden By the time we got to Woodstock We were half a million strong And everywhere there was song and celebration And I dreamed I saw the bombers jet planes Riding shotgun in the sky Turning into butterflies Above our nation. We are stardust, we are golden And we got to get ourselves back to the garden |
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from Stephen Stills - Just Roll Tape: April 26, 1968 (2007)
If you smile at me, I will understand
'Cause that is something everybody everywhere does in the same language. I can see by your coat, my friend, you're from the other side, There's just one thing I got to know, Can you tell me please, who won? Say, can I have some of your purple berries? Yes, I've been eating them for six or seven weeks now, haven't got sick once. Probably keep us both alive. Wooden ships on the water, very free and easy, Easy, you know the way it's supposed to be, Silver people on the shoreline, let us be, Talkin' 'bout very free and easy... Horror grips us as we watch you die, All we can do is echo your anguished cries, Stare as all human feelings die, We are leaving - you don't need us. Go, take your sister then, by the hand, lead her away from this foreign land, Far away, where we might laugh again, We are leaving - you don't need us. And it's a fair wind, blowin' warm, Out of the south over my shoulder, Guess I'll set a course and go... |
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from Crosby, Stills, Nash & Young - Deja Vu Live (2008)
Stills: If you smile at me, I will understand 'Cause that is something everybody everywhere does in the same language. Crosby: I can see by your coat, my friend, you're from the other side, There's just one thing I got to know, Can you tell me please, who won? Stills: Say, can I have some of your purple berries? Crosby: Yes, I've been eating them for six or seven weeks now, haven't got sick once. Stills: Probably keep us both alive. Wooden ships on the water, very free and easy, Easy, you know the way it's supposed to be, Silver people on the shoreline, let us be, Talkin' 'bout very free and easy... Horror grips us as we watch you die, A Stare as all human feelings die, We are leaving - you don't need us. Go, take your sister then, by the hand, lead her away from this foreign land, Far away, where we might laugh again, We are leaving - you don't need us. And it's a fair wind, blowin' warm, Out of the south over my shoulder, Guess I'll set a course and go |
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from Stephen Stills - Turnin` Back The Pages (2005)
by Stephen Stills
I was lost in a voyage at sea I was waiting for you and me To remember just how it was So that we can sing together When will you realize I got one of your stronger And I know we can work it I know we can work it work it out together But look hiding behind the walls Closing doorways to the hall Nothing ventured nothing gained What's your game Just take a look at that blackened tree It is not for the cause of me But a stranger was passed there long And he stepped right in-between us Picture of empty places Eyes of reflecting faces Now your fast emptiness Now you can see what the fear does You go hiding behind walls We can tear away the wall Change the shutters from the hall Never voices as that are called Then you're singing that is all And the reason for the game Becomes clearly quite a statement That's what you get for playing your game ⓒ1978 Gold Hill Music, Inc. (ASCAP) All Rights Reserved. Used By Permission. Drums: Joe Vitale Bass: George (Chocolate) Perry Guitar: Stephen Stills, George Terry Piano: Kenny Kirkland Vocals: Stephen Stills, Dave Mason, Andy Gibb, John Sambatero Horns & Strings: Mike Lewis and Stephen Stills Percussion: Joe Lala |
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from Stephen Stills - Stephen Stills (2005)
We are not helpless we are men
What lies between us It can be set aside and ended Everyday we learn more how to hate Shut the door And then we'll tell ourselves we can't relate Only to the ones who are the same Yet even they are different And ever so they shall remain All are strangers, all are friends, all are brothers Open up my friend and learn to hear For even lying When it has nothing you should fear If you cannot let yourself be Known by anyone Then you are hiding and not whole All are strangers, all are friends, all are brothers We your children we would ask you all Please do not hide your eyes And listen when we will call We will whisper shout or make a scene We are the answer For we can live the peace we dream All are strangers, all are friends, all are brothers Oh yeah, oh yeah Yes America's children Are askin' everybody some questions about how it is Yes America's children Are makin' it hard to look them in the eyes whoa it is America's children Are makin' it hard to live lies you know whoa it is And America's children are diggin' that everywhere children Are diggin' we live on the earth We live on the earth we live on the earth right now Yes, and it's right on children of the earth and it's right on Children of the earth and it's right on Children of the earth and it's right on right on, yeah This is what has made our nation free For life is change And only blind men cannot see The new order is upon us now it is the children They have the wisdom to be free All are strangers, all are friends, all are brothers |
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from Stephen Stills - Stills (2002)
I thought I knew you, but I did not know few months ago
Right down the wrong road, leading to the past I know you're trying, rearrange your mind But when you're lying, do you laugh in my face? Turn back, turn back the pages Who remembers names, who remembers faces Turn back, don't drive yourself crazy Life's too short for ritualistic chases Maybe tomorrow, find the time to cry And in your sorrow, see the mirror never lie Just like the last time, you try to pull me down You are the past time and you're blind and death to sound So turn back, turn back the pages Who remembers names, who remembers faces Turn back don't drive yourself crazy Life's too short for repetitious changes Turn back, turn back Turn back, turn back, turn back No use denying, you wasted time And caused the crying, bitterness to hide Just trying to prove, don't need nobody else But you're bound to lose, lying to yourself Turn back, turn back the pages Who remembers names, who remembers faces Turn back, turn back don't drive yourself crazy Life's too short for ritualistic chases Turn back, turn back Turn back, turn back Turn back, turn back ... |
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from Stephen Stills - Turnin` Back The Pages (2005)
I thought I knew you, but I did not know few months ago
Right down the wrong road, leading to the past I know you're trying, rearrange your mind But when you're lying, do you laugh in my face? Turn back, turn back the pages Who remembers names, who remembers faces Turn back, don't drive yourself crazy Life's too short for ritualistic chases Maybe tomorrow, find the time to cry And in your sorrow, see the mirror never lie Just like the last time, you try to pull me down You are the past time and you're blind and death to sound So turn back, turn back the pages Who remembers names, who remembers faces Turn back don't drive yourself crazy Life's too short for repetitious changes Turn back, turn back Turn back, turn back, turn back No use denying, you wasted time And caused the crying, bitterness to hide Just trying to prove, don't need nobody else But you're bound to lose, lying to yourself Turn back, turn back the pages Who remembers names, who remembers faces Turn back, turn back don't drive yourself crazy Life's too short for ritualistic chases Turn back, turn back Turn back, turn back Turn back, turn back ... |
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from Crosby, Stills, Nash & Young - 4way Street (1998)
I want to know how it will be Me and her or you and me You both stand there with your long hair flowing Your eyes alive, your minds are still growing Saying to me what can we do now that we Both love you I love you too I don't really see, why can't we go on as three You are afraid, embarrased too, no one has ever Said such a thing to you Your mother's ghost stands at you shoulder A face like ice a little bit colder Saying to you You can not do that it breaks alll the rules You learned in school I don't really see, why can't we go on as three We love each other it's plain to see There's just one answer comes to me Sister lovers water brothers And in time maybe others So you see what we can do If we try something new - if you're crazy too I don't really see, why can't we go on as three |
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from Stephen Stills - Live At Shepherd's Bush [live] (2009)
I could be a rambler from the seven dials
I don't pay taxes 'cause I never file I don't do business that don't make me smile I love my aeroplane 'cause she's got style I'm a treetop flyer I will fly any cargo you can pay to run these bush league pilots just can't get the job done Got to fly down into the canyons, never see the sun There's no such thing as an easy run For a treetop flyer I'm flyin' low, I'm in high demand Fly fifteen feet off the Rio Grande I'll blow the mesquite right up off the sand Seldom seen, especially when I land I'm a treetop flyer Born Survivor People been asking me, "Where'd you learn to fly that way?" Was over in Vietnam, chasin' NVA The government taught me, and they taught me right, Stay under the treeline, and you might be alright I'm a treetop flyer So I'm comin' home, I'm runnin' low and fast I promised my woman this is gonna be my last I get the ship down, I tie her fast then some old boy walks up, says "Hey son, you wanna make some fast cash?" I'm a treetop flyer Well there's things I am, and there's things I'm not I am a smuggler and I could get shot Aint going to die, I ain't goin' to get caught, 'Cause I'm a flyin' fool and my aeroplane is just too hot I'm a treetop flyer Born survivor Usually work alone |
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from Stephen Stills - Stills (2002)
I'm out on the street
All alone by the newsstand The lady of leisure comes tearin' by Almost knocking me down She turns at the corner and looking back Lets her eyes send the message I'm helpless alone And I'm goin' down Help me, I need someone gentle to love me My life is a miserable comedy Of strangers posing as friends I know they don't know who I am Hurry, it's time to make your move boy Hurry, you better get along with it soon boy Hurry, there she goes Hurry, gone out the door boy You know you can win the battle But you can lose, you can lose the war Hurry, are your feet glued to the pavement boy? You know you can win the battle But you can lose, you can lose the war Thought I saw a fox, I did, I saw a fox Amidst that sea of pride, running Let me call a hansom cab We'll both get in and then go for a ride nowhere Nothing spoken, I retreat Find the subway, take a seat I let myself get in my way And let her get away I got off the train at the next stop And headed back uptown I knew I could find her She so needed a friend I found her alone in a doorway The tears in her eyes Said there's nothing that you can say I just need an ending I gave her a flower And got her to smile And asked her quite frankly Would she not prefer a beginning? |
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from Stephen Stills - Stephen Stills (2005)
Drawn to a flame
She is far away Out of reach Will she burn her wings I can only watch Out of touch Out of my mind I wish I could tell If she's alright Feeling fine It's lucky for me I'm not a jealous man Out of hand Out of my mind When this party's over Over I will loose her To another Get yourself someone And then wave goodbye Don't you cry Go ahead break your heart But don't fall apart It's like saying goodbye To friends for the first time |
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from Stephen Stills - Turnin` Back The Pages (2005)
Sometimes I consider my pace
I'm reminded of a train gathering speed for the climb to the pass; In whose shadow it already lies A small metal dragon approaching the ever present ascending rise To the Seventh Mountain. Reeling and snaking and leaping it seems That it wants to come loose from it's path cast in iron; But you can't slow down now As the Earth has presented a new crest to reach Without barely a rest from the last one. Can you wonder what lies beyond? Though you've been there before And forget about the effort and the strain; Always ascending, each yard as a mile To the never ending pull of the steepening grade that's before you. It's no matter. No distance. It's the ride. A valley, a forest, a desert, a stream, And an oversized bridge for the trickle beneath; You remember the torrent it turned to last Spring, From the snow melting fast, And the river it became in the summer. Perhaps it is ruin from a fire that has scorched it So badly that nothing will grow without rain; To wash away the blackened soil Now useless until called upon again In a future as distant and far away as the next range of mountains. Then take it as far as you see and beyond With eyes you don't use enough to gather up strength; As Thoroughfare Gap What awaits is whatever you see When you get there of even before; It's no matter. No distance. It's the ride. |
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from Crosby, Stills, Nash & Young - American Dream (1988)
Midnight, that old clock keeps ticking, The kids are all asleep and I'm walking the floor. Darlin' I can see that you're dreaming, And I don't wanna wake you up when I close the door. This old house of ours is built on dreams And a businessman don't know what that means. There's a garden outside she works in every day And tomorrow morning a man from the bank's Gonna come and take it all away. Lately, I've been thinking 'bout daddy, And how he always made things work, When the chips were down, And I know I've got something inside me There's always a light there to guide me To what can't be found. This old house of ours is built on dreams And a businessman don't know what that means. There's a garden outside she works in every day And tomorrow morning a man from the bank's Gonna come and take it all away. Take it all away, take it all away, take it all away. Take it all away, take it all away, take it all away. Remember how we first came here together? Standing on an empty lot, holding hands. Later, we came back in the moonlight And made love right where the kitchen is, Then we made our plans. This old house of ours is built on dreams And a businessman don't know what that means. There's a garden outside she works in every day And tomorrow morning a man from the bank's Gonna come and take it all away. Take it all away, take it all away, take it all away. Take it all away, take it all away, take it all away |
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from Stephen Stills - Illegal Stills (1976)
He's a perfect stranger like a cross of himself and a fox
He's a feeling arranger and a changer of the ways he talks He's the unforeseen danger, the keeper of the key to the locks Know when you see him, nothing can free him Step aside, open wide, loner If you see him in the subway, he'll be down at the end of the car Watching you move until he knows he knows who you are When you get off the train alone, he'll know that you are gone Know when you see him, nothing can free him Step aside, open wide, it's the loner There was a woman he knew about a year or so ago She had something that he needed and he pleaded with her not to go On the day that she left, he died, but it did not show Know when you see him, nothing can free him Step aside, open wide, it's the loner |
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from Stephen Stills - Just Roll Tape: April 26, 1968 (2007)
Stills
What do you say when you’ve said everything ? What turn to play when you’ve played all of them ? Do you know that I’m anyone else ? Can you show that I’m anyone else That nobody knows ? How can you teach when you’ve taught everyone ? How can you preach when you …………………… Do you know that I’m anyone else ? Can you show that I’m anyone else That nobody knows ? Shut the door, turn off the power Stop your mind, you tell us your soul is ……….. And it fit to fixin’. How can you think when you thought everything ? Few standing on the brink at the lonely game of solitaire ……………………………. Oh yes, and there’s nothing to do but quietly make ……. |
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from Crosby, Stills, Nash & Young - American Dream (1988)
I can't stop thinking 'bout her 'Cos she's mighty fine and I would be lying If I didn't speak up now, Say what's on my mind, almost any old time. I'm ready to choose that girl I couldn't refuse that girl You'd better not lose that girl I just might let myself fall in love That girl is all the woman I'm dreaming of. So many years you've been a true friend of mine, But I draw the line and I ain't gonna run no number But you gotta know if you let her go I'm ready to choose that girl I couldn't refuse that girl You'd better not lose that girl I just might let myself fall in love That girl is all the woman I'm dreaming of. Can't you see, we gotta get to know How far this can go You and me we gotta get it right 'Cos this ain't love at first sight I want you to understand that I can't help myself. And I'm gonna be right there with you Only time will tell if it was only me that fell. I'm ready to choose that girl I couldn't refuse that girl You'd better not lose that girl I just might let myself fall in love That girl is all the woman I'm dreaming of. (Choose that girl, refuse that girl, lose that girl |
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from The Wonder Years (캐빈은 12살) [ost] (1994)
You who are on the road Must have a code that you can live by And so become yourself Because the past is just a good bye. Teach your children well, Their father's hell did slowly go by, And feed them on your dreams The one they picks, the one you'll know by. Don't you ever ask them why, if they told you, you will cry, So just look at them and sigh and know they love you. And you, of tender years, Can't know the fears that your elders grew by, And so please help them with your youth, They seek the truth before they can die. Teach your parents well, Their children's hell will slowly go by, And feed them on your dreams The one they picks, the one you'll know by. Don't you ever ask them why, if they told you, you will cry, So just look at them and sigh and know they love you |
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from Crosby, Stills, Nash / Young - Déjà Vu (1994)
You who are on the road
Must have a code that you can live by And so become yourself Because the past is just a good bye. Teach your children well, Their father's hell did slowly go by, And feed them on your dreams The one they picks, the one you'll know by. Don't you ever ask them why, if they told you, you will cry, So just look at them and sigh and know they love you. And you, of tender years, Can't know the fears that your elders grew by, And so please help them with your youth, They seek the truth before they can die. Teach your parents well, Their children's hell will slowly go by, And feed them on your dreams The one they picks, the one you'll know by. Don't you ever ask them why, if they told you, you will cry, So just look at them and sigh and know they love you |
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from Crosby, Stills, Nash / Young - Déjà Vu (1994)
You who are on the road
Must have a code that you can live by And so become yourself Because the past is just a good bye. Teach your children well, Their father's hell did slowly go by, And feed them on your dreams The one they picks, the one you'll know by. Don't you ever ask them why, if they told you, you will cry, So just look at them and sigh and know they love you. And you, of tender years, Can't know the fears that your elders grew by, And so please help them with your youth, They seek the truth before they can die. Teach your parents well, Their children's hell will slowly go by, And feed them on your dreams The one they picks, the one you'll know by. Don't you ever ask them why, if they told you, you will cry, So just look at them and sigh and know they love you |
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from Crosby, Stills, Nash & Young - 4way Street (1998)
You who are on the road Must have a code that you can live by And so become yourself Because the past is just a good bye. Teach your children well, Their father's hell did slowly go by, And feed them on your dreams The one they picks, the one you'll know by. Don't you ever ask them why, if they told you, you will cry, So just look at them and sigh and know they love you. And you, of tender years, Can't know the fears that your elders grew by, And so please help them with your youth, They seek the truth before they can die. Teach your parents well, Their children's hell will slowly go by, And feed them on your dreams The one they picks, the one you'll know by. Don't you ever ask them why, if they told you, you will cry, So just look at them and sigh and know they love you |
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from Running With Scissors (가위 들고 뛰기) by James Levine [ost] (2006)
You who are on the road
Must have a code that you can live by And so become yourself Because the past is just a good bye. Teach your children well, Their father's hell did slowly go by, And feed them on your dreams The one they picks, the one you'll know by. Don't you ever ask them why, if they told you, you will cry, So just look at them and sigh and know they love you. And you, of tender years, Can't know the fears that your elders grew by, And so please help them with your youth, They seek the truth before they can die. Teach your parents well, Their children's hell will slowly go by, And feed them on your dreams The one they picks, the one you'll know by. Don't you ever ask them why, if they told you, you will cry, So just look at them and sigh and know they love you |
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from Crosby, Stills, Nash & Young - Deja Vu Live (2008)
You who are on the road
Must have a code that you can live by And so become yourself Because the past is just a good bye. Teach your children well, Their father's hell did slowly go by, And feed them on your dreams The one they picks, the one you'll know by. Don't you ever ask them why, if they told you, you will cry, So just look at them and sigh and know they love you. And you, of tender years, Can't know the fears that your elders grew by, And so please help them with your youth, They seek the truth before they can die. Teach your parents well, Their children's hell will slowly go by, And feed them on your dreams The one they picks, the one you'll know by. Don't you ever ask them why, if they told you, you will cry, So just look at them and sigh and know they love you |
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from Crosby, Stills, Nash & Young - 4way Street (1998)
It's getting to the point Where I'm no fun anymore I am sorry. Sometimes it hurts so badly I must cry out loud I am lonely. I am yours, you are mine, You are what you are And you make it hard Remember what we've said, and done, and felt about each other Oh babe, have mercy. Don't let the past remind us of what we are not now. I am not dreaming. I am yours, you are mine, you are what you are. And you make it hard Tearing yourself away from me now, You are free and I am crying. This does not mean I don't love you, I do, that's forever, and always. I am yours, you are mine, you are what you are. And you make it hard Something inside is telling me that I've got your secret. Are you still listening? Fear is the lock, and laughter the key to your heart. And I love you. I am yours, you are mine, you are what you are. And you make it hard, And you make it hard Friday evening, Sunday in the afternoon, What have you got to lose? Tuesday mornin', please be gone I'm tired of you. Can I tell it like it is? Help me I'm sufferin'. Listen to me babyHelp me I'm dyin'. It's my heart that's a-sufferin', it's a dyin'. That's what I have to lose. I've got an answer I'm going to fly away, What have I got to lose? Will you come see me Thursdays and Saturdays? What have you got to lose? Chestnut brown canary, ruby-throated sparrow. Sing a song, don't be long. Thrill me to the marrow. Voices of the angels, ring around the moonlight. Asking me, said she so free, How can you catch the sparrow? Lacy lilting lady, losing love lamenting, Change my life, make it right. Be my lady |
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from Stephen Stills - Just Roll Tape: April 26, 1968 (2007)
It's getting to the point
Where I'm no fun anymore I am sorry Sometimes it hurts so badly I must cry out loud I am lonely I am yours, you are mine You are what you are And you make it hard. Remember what we've said and done and felt About each other Oh babe, have mercy Don't let the past remind us of what we are not now I am not dreaming. I am yours, you are mine You are what you are You make it hard. Tearing yourself away from me now You are free and I am crying This does not mean I don't love you I do, that's forever, Yes and for always I am yours, you are mine You are what you are You make it hard. Something inside is telling me that I've got your secret. Are you still listening? Fear is the lock, and laughter the key to your heart And I love you. I am yours, you are mine, you are what you are You make it hard And you make it hard (x 3). Friday evening, Sunday in the afternoon What have you got to lose? Tuesday morning, please be gone I'm tired of you. What have you got to lose? Can I tell it like it is? (Help me I'm suffering) Listen to me baby. It's my heart that's a suffering (Help me I'm dying) It's a dying, that's what I have to lose I've got an answer I'm going to fly away What have I got to lose? Will you come see me Thursdays and Saturdays? What have you got to lose? Chestnut brown canary Ruby throated sparrow Sing the song don't be long Thrill me to the marrow. Voices of the angels, ring around the moonlight Asking me, said she so free How can you catch the sparrow? Lacy, lilting, leery, losing love, lamenting Change my life, make it right Be my lady. Que linda me la traiga Cuba, La reina de la Mar Caribe. Cielo sol no tiene sangre alli, y que triste que no puedo vaya, Oh va, oh va, va. Translation: (How prettiness brings me to Cuba, The reign of the Caribbean Sea, Sunny sky has no blood over there, And how sad that I cannot go, Oh go, oh go, go.) |
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from Stephen Stills - Live At Shepherd's Bush [live] (2009)
It's getting to the point
Where I'm no fun anymore I am sorry Sometimes it hurts so badly I must cry out loud I am lonely I am yours, you are mine You are what you are And you make it hard. Remember what we've said and done and felt About each other Oh babe, have mercy Don't let the past remind us of what we are not now I am not dreaming. I am yours, you are mine You are what you are You make it hard. Tearing yourself away from me now You are free and I am crying This does not mean I don't love you I do, that's forever, Yes and for always I am yours, you are mine You are what you are You make it hard. Something inside is telling me that I've got your secret. Are you still listening? Fear is the lock, and laughter the key to your heart And I love you. I am yours, you are mine, you are what you are You make it hard And you make it hard (x 3). Friday evening, Sunday in the afternoon What have you got to lose? Tuesday morning, please be gone I'm tired of you. What have you got to lose? Can I tell it like it is? (Help me I'm suffering) Listen to me baby. It's my heart that's a suffering (Help me I'm dying) It's a dying, that's what I have to lose I've got an answer I'm going to fly away What have I got to lose? Will you come see me Thursdays and Saturdays? What have you got to lose? Chestnut brown canary Ruby throated sparrow Sing the song don't be long Thrill me to the marrow. Voices of the angels, ring around the moonlight Asking me, said she so free How can you catch the sparrow? Lacy, lilting, leery, losing love, lamenting Change my life, make it right Be my lady. Que linda me la traiga Cuba, La reina de la Mar Caribe. Cielo sol no tiene sangre alli, y que triste que no puedo vaya, Oh va, oh va, va. Translation: (How prettiness brings me to Cuba, The reign of the Caribbean Sea, Sunny sky has no blood over there, And how sad that I cannot go, Oh go, oh go, go.) |
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from Stephen Stills - Illegal Stills (1976)
Fancy Dan, gamblin' man
Top hat of the peanut man Talk about your pot of gold With a silver lining Tumblin' dice, hit it twice The boats and the flushes They sure look nice On a pot of gold With a silver lining Stateline, give you a hard time Don't you stay too long Goodbye, pretty women I Ain't stayin' on Come on and Get a bunch, bet a bunch If you come to gamble, Better pack a lunch For a pot of gold With a silver lining. The less you bet, stayin' in The more you lose even when you win On a pot of gold With a silver lining If you don't know when to stop Lady Luck she gonna see you're taught That there ain't no pot of gold And no silver lining Easy money, come too fast Come too quick turn a good man bad On a pot of gold With a silver lining. |
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from Stephen Stills - Turnin` Back The Pages (2005)
Fancy Dan, gamblin' man
Top hat of the peanut man Talk about your pot of gold With a silver lining Tumblin' dice, hit it twice The boats and the flushes They sure look nice On a pot of gold With a silver lining Stateline, give you a hard time Don't you stay too long Goodbye, pretty women I Ain't stayin' on Come on and Get a bunch, bet a bunch If you come to gamble, Better pack a lunch For a pot of gold With a silver lining. The less you bet, stayin' in The more you lose even when you win On a pot of gold With a silver lining If you don't know when to stop Lady Luck she gonna see you're taught That there ain't no pot of gold And no silver lining Easy money, come too fast Come too quick turn a good man bad On a pot of gold With a silver lining. |
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from Stephen Stills - Man Alive! (2005)
Cuando sientes que tu amor
Va saliendo de tu vida why nunca regresara Cuando ella diga "Adios why buena suerte No estoy interesada, tu amor no vale nada" There comes a time when love becomes a trial And some they will survive and some are sure to fail No matter what you do it's not enough For she is as sure as she can be That she no longer cares to love you So go on alone, your future is your own For she has told you now The time has come to follow different paths How long will it take you to forget her? How long for the love to finally die? How long will her spirit live within you? Help me, I can no longer cry So take your life in hand and live it day by day One moment at a time 'til death comes to collect you Remember all the love, beyond just simple caring Obsessively compelling, but ultimately so telling Why parece que sabe??짯as que algan dea Iba a vivir ese momento ya pasado No mientas ya no llores por tu amor La vida continea, olvida tu dolor, hermano me??짯o Todo todo ha pasado estaba destinado It took me too much time to realize that it was over There was no more me and you Now my life has changed completely There's an empty place that once belonged to you, yeah I gave up on you, that's the hardest thing I've ever had to do Giving up on you, I gave up on you I have nothing left to lose Even though I know you'll never really face yourself Or put your trust in someone else that's just the same As asking all of us to turn away and just give up on you Every day is different for me now The air is clear, and the daily worry too, all the time Easier to repossess, my confidence was weak I was trapped in loving you I gave up on you even with the sadness it would surely bring I gave up on you, I gave up on you even knowing what I do I was giving up the pain of living without you My life will never be the same So I will once again do as you wish, give up on you I feel so common now my love of decades Won't you really pass too late? Hatred's born of demons must be driven from destruction Now must fight for its own sake I gave up on you, I'd no more time to waste I gave up on you, I'd harder things to face I gave up on you, I've finished with the chase I gave up on you, while I can still forget the bitter taste And memories that overcome me seeming to be trying to convince me That life is nothing but a time to waste, I gave up on you |
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from Crosby, Stills, Nash & Young - 4way Street (1998)
Southern man, better keep your head, Don't forget what your good books said, Southern change gonna come at last. Now your crosses are burning fast, Southern man. I saw cotton and I saw Black, Tall white mansions and little shacks, Southern man, when will you pay them back, I heard screaming and bull whips cracking How long? How long? Lillie Bell, your hair is golden brown, I've seen your mad man comin' round, I swear by God I'm gonna cut him down, I heard screaming and bull whips cracking, How long? How long |
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from Crosby, Stills, Nash & Young - Looking Forward (1999)
Someday soon you will see by the light of day
That someday soon all your worries will fade away Keep holding on to the love that has made you strong And someday soon heartache will all be gone Someday soon I hope good things come to you And someday soon hope your wishes all come true Keep holding on to the love that has brought you here And someday soon darkness will disappear When life's too hard to bear for you to take it Have faith in what you do You've got to tell yourself That you can make it through Someday soon you will get to be your best And someday soon you will finaly get some rest Keep holding on to the love that came your way And someday soon shadows will fall away ------------- Lyrics Powered by LyricFind Written By NASH <i>Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC</i> |
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from Crosby, Stills, Nash & Young - American Dream (1988)
Soldiers of peace are not fighting a war Are not looking for enemies behind every door Are not looking for people to kill or to maim. Soldiers of peace are just changing the game. Men who were fighting for all of our lives Are now fighting for children, for homes and for wives, Fighting for the memory of all who fell before, But the soldiers of peace just can't kill any more. So come all you warriors who live for the fight, Come listen to somebody, somebody who might Have been there before you and they have the right, They've been dying to tell you the score. The old warriors don't want you to hurt any more. Soldiers of peace can still hear the cries When the people were screaming and losing their lives, When bodies were broken and spirits were torn The soldiers of peace do not want you to mourn. So come all you warriors who live for the fight, Come listen to somebody, somebody who might Have been there before you and they have the right, They've been dying to tell you the score. The old warriors don't want you to hurt any more. Soldiers of peace are not fighting a war. No more, no more, no more, no more |
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from Stephen Stills - Illegal Stills (1976)
Soldier, soldier, soldier
Stuck in a hospital ward Living in a wheelchair Do you remember the war It's not over It'll never be over for you It's not over Till they stop playing war with you Soldier, soldier Do you remember who found you The helicopter crew Out of the Au Shan Valley What could they do It's not over It'll never be over for you It's not over Till they stop playing war with you Soldier, soldier Was anybody with you When you felt your body die Knowing that you live on The shell of a man to hide It's not over It'll never be over for you It's not over Till they stop playing God with you Soldier, soldier Soldier, soldier |
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from Stephen Stills - Turnin` Back The Pages (2005)
Soldier, soldier, soldier
Stuck in a hospital ward Living in a wheelchair Do you remember the war It's not over It'll never be over for you It's not over Till they stop playing war with you Soldier, soldier Do you remember who found you The helicopter crew Out of the Au Shan Valley What could they do It's not over It'll never be over for you It's not over Till they stop playing war with you Soldier, soldier Was anybody with you When you felt your body die Knowing that you live on The shell of a man to hide It's not over It'll never be over for you It's not over Till they stop playing God with you Soldier, soldier Soldier, soldier |
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from Stephen Stills - Manassas (1999)
And so begins the task
I have dreaded the coming of For so long I wait for the sun To remind my body It needs restin' And I must learn to without you now I must learn to give only part some how Camping on the edge Of your city I wait Hoping someday You might See Beyond yourself The shadows on the ceiling Hard But not real Like the bars that cage You within yourself And I must learn to without you now I must learn to give only part some how And I must learn to without you now As I cannot learn to give only part some how All of these cages Must And shall be set aside They will only Keep Us from the knowing Actors And stages Now fall before the truth As th love Shared Between us Remains Growing And I must learn to without you now As I cannot learn to give only part some how |
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from Stephen Stills - Just Roll Tape: April 26, 1968 (2007)
And so begins the task
I have dreaded the coming of For so long I wait for the sun To remind my body It needs restin' And I must learn to without you now I must learn to give only part some how Camping on the edge Of your city I wait Hoping someday You might See Beyond yourself The shadows on the ceiling Hard But not real Like the bars that cage You within yourself And I must learn to without you now I must learn to give only part some how And I must learn to without you now As I cannot learn to give only part some how All of these cages Must And shall be set aside They will only Keep Us from the knowing Actors And stages Now fall before the truth As th love Shared Between us Remains Growing And I must learn to without you now As I cannot learn to give only part some how |
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from Stephen Stills - Stephen Stills (2005)
When I get restless, what can I do?
When I need someone, I think about you I got to move on, not fade away I'm only just growin' a little each day (Hold it) I got to quit this runnin' 'round (Hold it) Never gonna get rid of these blues (Hold it) I got to find somebody to love (Hold it) Slow me down, yeah (My, what a time) Look out now Sit yourself down, take a look around Sit yourself down, take a look around Sit yourself down, take a look around Sit yourself down, take a look around When I get older, mellow down Get myself settled on a patch of ground Takin' it easy, live every day Me and the raven, we make our way (Hold it) I got to quit this runnin' 'round (Hold it) I'm never gettin' rid of these blues (Hold it) I got to find somebody to (Hold it) Make me slow down, yeah (My, what a time) Look out Sit yourself down, take a look around Sit yourself down, take a look around Sit yourself down, take a look around Sit yourself down, take a look around Sit yourself down, take a look around Sit yourself down, take a look around Sit yourself down, take a look around Sit yourself down, take a look around Sit yourself down, take a look around |
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from Stephen Stills - Rhino Hi-Five: Stephen Stills (2006)
When I get restless, what can I do?
When I need someone, I think about you I got to move on, not fade away I'm only just growing a little each day (Hold it) I got to quit this runnin' 'round (Hold it) Never gonna get rid of these blues (Hold it) I got to find somebody to love (Hold it) Slow me down, yeah (My, what a time) Look out, now (Sit yourself down, take a look around) (Sit yourself down, take a look around) (Sit yourself down, take a look around) (Sit yourself down, take a look around) When I get older, mellowed down Get myself settled on a patch of ground Takin' it easy, live every day Me and the raven, we make our way (Hold it) I got to quit this runnin' 'round (Hold it) Never gonna get rid of these blues (Hold it) I got to find somebody to love (Hold it) Let me slow me down, yeah (My, what a time) Look out (Sit yourself down, take a look around) (Sit yourself down, take a look around) (Sit yourself down, take a look around) (Sit yourself down, take a look around) |
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from Stephen Stills - Stills (2002)
Think about the last time You had a gentle touch Did you feel it Ain't it just too much See somebody pretty Look you in the eye That's the one that touches you Do you need a place to hide And I'm just as bad as anything You ever thought about anyone And I know our time's goin' to come Just as sure as the risin' of the sun And I know she loves me so See somebody pretty Look you in the eye That's the one that touches you Do you need a place to hide |
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from Crosby, Stills, Nash & Young - American Dream (1988)
Behind a nation's blind salute Behind "my country 'tis of thee" Behind the pain that won't compute Erase the memory of Shadowland. An open wound that never heals A bone that never seems to set A mind that thinks but never feels The face we've never met from Shadowland. They tell us time and time again They only want a few good men They lead us through the lion's den To Shadowland. The world would just as soon forget And watch the wreckage drift ashore Ten years reduced to one regret The baggage of war from Shadowland. Don't ask us how our names were lost Our nation did a sleight of hand We never saw the line we crossed That took us into Shadowland. They tell us time and time again They only want a few good men They lead us through the lion's den To Shadowland. The son will reap what fathers sow But mothers have to hear the sound Of the last breath of the boy next door Whose life has ended Shadowland, Shadowland, Shadowland |
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from Crosby, Stills, Nash & Young - Looking Forward (1999)
I lost my innocence over intolerance
All the indignities heaped on the black man We went to church they all prayed for the white man The cops and the preachers Were most of 'em in the Klan What's a kid s'posed to think when the adults Are all such hypocrites impossibly smug I have seen enough I have seen enough of this Had enough Quite enough, I swear The next generation, the woodstock nation A little bit flaky, but no hesitation Stop the war, it wasn't worth dyin' for The paranoia of the cold warriors Arrogant old men with domino theories Fractured fairy tales tryin' to kill me I have seen enough I have seen enough of this I have read enough History to see right through this You got outcast upset People you never met Locked in the basement Hot-wired to the net Isolated, infuriated The punchline to the joke Is how they are gonna smoke Every last stuck-up snob ever dissed them Look in their eyes how could you miss them Ain't you seen enough I have seen enough of this I've had quite enough Seen enough We got dead-eyed, dead drunk Dead stupid cyberpunks Fed-up killer geeks Gigabyte meth freaks Home alone in a world of their own Up all night in the thick of the fight Fantasy combat, veteran psychos Removed from reality by silicon diodes Seen enough I have seen enough of this Have you read enough So, you don't know nothin' about it You got powerbook potentates Pointedly obviate Every opinion They have about anything Even if they don't know shit Stay in the limelight Got your own website Got all the answers, ain't got a lick of sense Practicing psychiatry without a license Ain't you seen enough Had enough of this I have had enough Ain't it bad enough for you yet So you got overfed Talking heads on television Ignoring the obvious with pained expressions Ask the ones that sell the damn guns By the truckload every day Fast as they can make 'em What's a kid s'posed to think When the adults Refuse all accountability When they fuck up Ain't you seen enough Ain't you had enough of this Goddam tired enough Have we done enough about this I have seen enough |
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from Crosby, Stills, Nash & Young - Looking Forward (1999)
There's a ship
And it sails a sea of light On it's way to me tonight From a distant shore Taking me home once more And the waves And the whistling of the wind Make me come alive again My destiny's at my door Going to leave this town forever And go where I'll never Nead an overcoat no more, where they cry Oh lalalala, every night and every day Sitting by the Gulf coast just a thousand miles away Where they cry Oh lalalala, on an island I will dwell Starlit nights in paradise on the Isle of Sanibel There's a girl And I see her dressed in white As she lies there in the night I can hear her cry Where has he gone and why But she knows That someday he will arrive And it keeps her love alive Dreams can never die She looks across the ocean At sails in motion In the early morning sky, where they cry Angels of the water, sirens of the sea Whispering there sweet love songs Calling out to me ------------- Lyrics Powered by LyricFind Written By SAROKIN <i>Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC</i> |
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from Stephen Stills - Man Alive! (2005)
I was a child lost in the northern plains
I was reckless, tryin' to throw my life away I was too young for where I'd been Tryin' to regain my innocence Already lost my best friend Off somewhere in Vietnam I wasn't going to go look for him My destiny, just around the bend Come along this apparition An enigma for my intuition Told me hold on to what you said You got song, and you're too classy Hard as Canadian black ice All over you, makin' you think twice Y'already can Our destiny just around the bend Just around the bend So come on, let's go to New York city Play the night owl,it's a pity Couldn't find him, so I headed west Think everyone knows the rest I found him on the Sunset Strip Bad place to get a grip Got a band of famous men Next thing you know They took me round the bend Round the bend We got down on to some magic places But the peoples around all had four faces Couldn't stand such an honest heart They couldn't wait to tear us apart Early I didn't know But the magic isn't odd you know Don't need to be alone again That's rockin', a roundin' at the bend Roundin' at the bend |
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from Stephen Stills - Illegal Stills (1976)
I met you in the strangest way
Into a night of crazy smiling faces Had it been another day, the sound of a thousand voices wailing dismay Having seen no other way, We looked at each other once And felt the love begin, love begin [Chorus] Cause you know there's a ring of love surrounding you and me Ring of love in perfect harmony Ring of love surrounding you and me All the way I've never met anyone ever could touch me so all the way You know you're the first one to make me believe in something People are full of lies Always willing to compromise Their love and their tomorrow Such a sorrow, sorrow The world is ours if we can cope We don't have to lose the faith That gave us this much hope Let us blow with the wind To seek out the fountain of life And all its miracles, its miracles [Chorus] Cause you know there's a ring of love surrounding you and me Ring of love in perfect harmony Ring of love surrounding you and me |
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from Stephen Stills - Turnin` Back The Pages (2005)
I met you in the strangest way
Into a night of crazy smiling faces Had it been another day, the sound of a thousand voices wailing dismay Having seen no other way, We looked at each other once And felt the love begin, love begin [Chorus] Cause you know there's a ring of love surrounding you and me Ring of love in perfect harmony Ring of love surrounding you and me All the way I've never met anyone ever could touch me so all the way You know you're the first one to make me believe in something People are full of lies Always willing to compromise Their love and their tomorrow Such a sorrow, sorrow The world is ours if we can cope We don't have to lose the faith That gave us this much hope Let us blow with the wind To seek out the fountain of life And all its miracles, its miracles [Chorus] Cause you know there's a ring of love surrounding you and me Ring of love in perfect harmony Ring of love surrounding you and me |
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from Stephen Stills - Manassas (1999)
The last time I spoke to her
She couldn't talk to me The script that she read was very strange But who did she see? A few lines from a bad dream A frozen memory Darkness remains the fate Of such illusion can't you wait? I said, "Now can't you wait?" On what can be Who was it mold? The girl that I once knew Such a carefully chosen pose What will the emptiness do? One of my best friends took her down With his games for sure Hearts made of stone Cannot break again I hope he understands I hope he is secure Old fashioned feelings A new way of dealing With love I see These times were meant for me No, no, no, no, no The past isn't anymore The future only has in store And round and round and round it goes And where it stops nobody knows As far as I can tell The only game in town Is a going down And only happening right now |
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from Crosby, Stills, Nash & Young - 4way Street (1998)
My head is hanging heavy with the thoughts of him in mind 'Tis sacrilege for us to take advantage of the blind So, tell before you come to me from out of yonder skies A man's a man who looks a man right between the eyes And the pain we could bring to him I don't think he could beat Please don't ask me how I know I've just been up that street And all the people living there Have been silenced by there own lies A man's a man who looks a man Right between hte eyes And talking from experience I know how he would feel Waking up and finding out that his one love wasn't real But the age of truth will soon appear Aquarius arrives A man's a man who looks a man Right between the eyes - |
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from Crosby, Stills, Nash & Young - 4way Street (1998)
I have kissed you, so I'll miss you On the road I'll be wantin' you But I have you 'cause I love you, And you have me 'cause you love me, too. Felt forsaken, you'll awaken To the joys of livin' hand in glove. And then I will lend you my will, And your days will be filled with love. Don't run, the time approaches, Hotels and midnight coaches, Be sure to hide to roaches. Felt dejected, as expected, You rejected all the thoughts of work. So I'll pray, with You to stay with me forever, and we'll make it work. Elevated, you're elated, 'Cause I waited a year for you, If you're thinkin' what I'm thinkin', Then I'm gonna make my love to you, Don't run the time approaches, Hotels and midnight coaches, Be sure to hide the roaches |
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from Stephen Stills - Man Alive! (2005)
Piece of me
Somewhere out yonder Mystery Can't nothing but wonder how it got free It's a spell I'm under But you all want a piece of me Come out of the shadow Which you do tell Go a-dream out ya river Into a wishing well (yeah) What y'all think I need All want a piece of me Like I am Don't you know it's a hunger I can't stay away There's a sigh and a thunder Needs playing Know where I'll be Every last piece of me Can I be excused It's my guitar phone Thinking what I will use To get the cool tone Might get you pay If you just fade away Go get on |
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from My Girl 2 (마이 걸 2) by Cliff Eidelman [ost] (1994)
I'll light the fire
You put the flowers in the vase That you bought today Staring at the fire For hours and hours While I listen to you Play your love songs All night long for me Only for me Come to me now And rest your head for just five minutes Everything is good Such a cosy room The windows are illuminated By the sunshine through them Fiery gems for you Only for you Our house is a very, very fine house With two cats in the yard Life used to be so hard Now everything is easy 'Cause of you And our la,la,la, la,la etc And our I'll light the fire And you place the flowers in the jar That you bought today |
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from Crosby, Stills, Nash / Young - Déjà Vu (1994)
I'll light the fire
You put the flowers in the vase That you bought today Staring at the fire For hours and hours While I listen to you Play your love songs All night long for me Only for me Come to me now And rest your head for just five minutes Everything is good Such a cosy room The windows are illuminated By the sunshine through them Fiery gems for you Only for you Our house is a very, very fine house With two cats in the yard Life used to be so hard Now everything is easy 'Cause of you And our la,la,la, la,la etc And our I'll light the fire And you place the flowers in the jar That you bought today |
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from Crosby, Stills, Nash / Young - Déjà Vu (1994)
I'll light the fire
You put the flowers in the vase That you bought today Staring at the fire For hours and hours While I listen to you Play your love songs All night long for me Only for me Come to me now And rest your head for just five minutes Everything is good Such a cosy room The windows are illuminated By the sunshine through them Fiery gems for you Only for you Our house is a very, very fine house With two cats in the yard Life used to be so hard Now everything is easy 'Cause of you And our la,la,la, la,la etc And our I'll light the fire And you place the flowers in the jar That you bought today |
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from Crosby, Stills, Nash & Young - 4way Street (1998)
Young, 1968 When the dream came I held my breath with my eyes closed I went insane, like a smoke ring day When the wind blows Now I won't be back till later on If I do come back at all But you know me, and I miss You Ina strange game I saw myself as you knew me When the change came, and you had a Chance to see through me Through the other side is just the same You can tell you dream is real Because I love you, can you see me now Though we rush ahead to save our time We are only what we feel And I love you, can you feel it now |
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from Stephen Stills - Man Alive! (2005)
There's a man you know they call Trouble
And he follows me everywhere I go You know Ole Man Trouble He can't get me now 'cause I know Mr.Charlie, yeah, you know I worked hard for you Ah but you're mean to me, just as mean as you can be You and Ole Man Trouble You can't get me now 'cause my mind is free And my pockets, Lord, you know they're so empty I got no place to lay my weary head Rather leave all my troubles And let the green, green grass be my bed And I get what I need And I need what I get And there never ain't nothing That I didn't, didn't need yet So Ole Man Trouble Oh, it doesn't matter about what I want Do y'all get what I'm saying? 'Cause my heart is in my song My song blowing in the breeze Ole Man Trouble, you can't get me now 'Cause my mind is free And I got a love for the life I live And I gotta need yeah, what I got to give So goodbye Ooh, goodbye I got no need for you Ole Man Trouble Ole Man Trouble Ole Man Trouble Ole Man Trouble Ole Man Trouble Ole Man Trouble, Trouble, goodbye |
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from Stephen Stills - Stephen Stills (2005)
Been on the road too long
Most of these changes should be past And gone Clarify my position Must be some kind of fool I'm a musician I got nothin' to do but today Already on my way Goodbye. I can't stop to say Just quietly slip away And lose myself it's the only way I got nothin' to do but today You think I'm not myself You're confusing me with somebody else I'm not so easily deceived I am a blues man, I know when to leave I got nothin' to do but today |
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from Crosby, Stills, Nash & Young - So Far (1994)
Tin soldiers and Nixon's coming We're finally on our own This summer I hear the drumming Four dead in Ohio Gonna get down to it soldiers are cutting us down Should have been down long ago What if you knew her and found her dead on the ground How can you run when you know. Gonna get down to it soldiers are cutting us down Should have been down long ago What if you knew her and found her dead on the ground How can you run when you know |
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from Crosby, Stills, Nash & Young - 4way Street (1998)
Tin soldiers and Nixon's coming We're finally on our own This summer I hear the drumming Four dead in Ohio Gonna get down to it soldiers are cutting us down Should have been down long ago What if you knew her and found her dead on the ground How can you run when you know. Gonna get down to it soldiers are cutting us down Should have been down long ago What if you knew her and found her dead on the ground How can you run when you know |
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from Stephen Stills - Turnin` Back The Pages (2005)
by C. Hardin and N. Petty
I'm gonna tell you how it's gonna be Come home and bring your love to me My love for you has got to be real All of these years and how I feel I've been lovin' you night and day My love is real not fade away Can't you see that there's a good reason For bein' together just to be pleasin' Stompin', shoutin' and carryin' on Just you and me baby we could have more fun All we need is a sunny day Love a love not fade away Love a love not fade away My love is real not fade away Love a love not fade away My love is real not fade away Nobody else could be your man I'm still walkin so I know I can My love is bigger than a cadillac Tried to chauffeur but you drove me back Got to be with you when night turns to day My love is real not fade away My love is real not fade away My love is real not fade away My love is real not fade away (Love a love not fade away) Copyright Aⓒ1957 By MPL Communications, Inc. International Copyright Secured All Rights Reserved. Used By Permission. Drums: Joe Vitale Bass: George (Chocolate) Perry Guitar: Stephen Stills Organ: Stephen Stills Vocals: Stephen Stills, Joe Vitale, George (Chocolate) Perry Recorded by Michael Braunstein |
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from Crosby, Stills, Nash & Young - Looking Forward (1999)
So things have gotten weird for you The foolish do the things they do Mostly talk right at you without speaking They're deaf and blind and they cannot think But now they want to be your shrink Probing for the missing link and freaking And it's all about how you got strange Indifferent to their fear of change And feeling strong enough to get you peaking (It's my life) And I ... I have no tears left (It's my life) And I ... well, I ain't done yet What do I have left And you rage at their transparency And total insincerity That love is why they have to try and help you But mostly it's about control They're terrified that you might go And find out for yourself what they can't teach you Generations that go through this The young are punished for their disregard For every fool who might want to lead them But living in the here and now Will cleans the waste of the sacred cows That clutters up the past you might be seeking So go ahead and rage and fight Insist on finding your own light As wisdom cannot be confused by freedom (It's my life) I ... I have no tears left (It's my life) I ... well, I ain't done yet (It's my life) I got no tears left (It's my life) Well, I ain't done yet What the hell do I have left |
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from Stephen Stills - Illegal Stills (1976)
Don't turn your back on me
I love you It may not mean that much to you That's OK But don't you turn away Let me hear you say I love you Y si tu no me comprendes dijame lo. Yo te dejar? tu sola y yo llorando Y lo que llegar‡ you lo pasara Como quieres querida como quieres tu. There may be an angry sky Above us Come, let's look into our eyes And love us 'Cause I won't turn away Let me hear you say I love you. No me dejes miserable que quiero. Y si vienes de su coraz?n como sientes tœ. Oigame querida escucha me mi amor De quiero infinamente par toda nuestra vida. |
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from Crosby, Stills, Nash & Young - American Dream (1988)
Well it's nighttime and the long cars Are arriving at the door, The general is having another party, With a congressman or three And some guys you never see outside the bank. There's a laughing clink of glasses And a polished click of boots And bitter talk of a country With a weakness in its roots. And it's nighttime for the generals And the boys at the C.I.A. Power gone mad in the darkness Thinking they're God on a good day They giveth, they taketh But they like to take it away. "Well the fools don't know the difference It's for their own good," they said. And they shot blind Lady Liberty In the back of her head. And it's nighttime for the generals And the boys at the C.I.A. Power gone mad in the darkness Thinking they're God on a good day They giveth, they taketh But they like to take it away. They giveth, they taketh, Nighttime, nighttime, nighttime |
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from Crosby, Stills, Nash & Young - American Dream (1988)
Tell me where Does it say When you're lost you stay that way Why a forest of fools getting in the way Cannot hear, cannot fade with the nightsong. Nightsong, from my heart Why not keep on Singing anyway. All alone I reflect on my demons in the night Some are wise, Some are good, Some are not so bright. I can't hear. Sing along with the nightsong. Nightsong, from my heart Why not keep on Singing anyway. Why not keep on singing anyway? Run away. I don't know what it was Led you astray, Just because you're too much like I am anyway. I will come You can't hide From the nightsong. Nightsong, from my heart Why not keep on Singing anyway. Why not keep on singing anyway |
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from Stephen Stills - Stills (2002)
Believin' in you is believin' in me
All the same circle game that makes us feel free So much behind us so much to do Some days you eat the bear Some days the bear eats you [Chorus] Nothin' to worry 'bout But the worries That you make up yourself Christopher's watching me carefully now Wonderin' who I am listenin' to the sound He knows the best and the worst of me now I don't think I could go on if I let him down [Chorus] So my love do the things you got to do Never have to be afraid, I'm always with you Believin' in me and you like Christopher does Believin' is the magic that makes one from the two of us [Chorus] |
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from Stephen Stills - Turnin` Back The Pages (2005)
Believin' in you is believin' in me
All the same circle game that makes us feel free So much behind us so much to do Some days you eat the bear Some days the bear eats you [Chorus] Nothin' to worry 'bout But the worries That you make up yourself Christopher's watching me carefully now Wonderin' who I am listenin' to the sound He knows the best and the worst of me now I don't think I could go on if I let him down [Chorus] So my love do the things you got to do Never have to be afraid, I'm always with you Believin' in me and you like Christopher does Believin' is the magic that makes one from the two of us [Chorus] |
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from Crosby, Stills, Nash & Young - American Dream (1988)
You who rule upon the land, (Do it in the name of love) You hold the future in your hand, (Do it in the name of love) When you take your people down the road, (Do it in the name of love) Before another bomb explodes. (Do it in the name of -) Can you do it in the name of love? Can you do it in the name of love? And when you sail upon the sea (Do it in the name of love) This one's for you, this one's for me. (Do it in the name of love) Before another missile flies (Do it in the name of love) You who soar into the sky (Do it in the name of -). Can you do it in the name of love? Can you do it in the name of love? And so I shout around the world (Do it in the name of love) To every boy and every girl, (Do it in the name of -). Can you do it in the name of love? Can you do it in the name of love? Can you do it in the name of love |
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from Stephen Stills - Stills (2002)
Are you leavin'?
Bein' alone Always made you sad I got memories of the city Followin' me everywhere I go Are you mad with heartache? Got a country home And you a Parisienne Gonna carry all of your sorrow Right along with you when I'm gone Got to go away Only need a couple of days I got one more chance to sing it And I ain't gon' waste my time 'Cause everything including you is on the line Are you troubled? Feelin' bad And no one seems to care Got the myth of Sisyphus [Incomprehensible] [Incomprehensible] |
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from Stephen Stills - Stills (2002)
This is my favorite set of changes
Already good for a couple of songs Thought I might play them one more time And over again Makes me go back to the trouble I got into Tryin' to live up to what they said I lucked into At twenty-five And this part reminds me of my lady She loves me she's waitin' at home And the baby she's makin' I tell you it's frightenin' How she trusts me so And all of the sad times the bitter taste Left by the struggle to grow Must my baby know the blues So if you're still listenin' I hope you'll remember The kid with the big white guitar And all the sad stories to tell I think it's high time I went home she'll be worryin' And missin' me so How long can I let it drive Me crazy this music won't Let me go But here I stand tryin' so hard to find One more clever line For this song of mine But I can't seem to find Anything that will rhyme With my favorite changes |
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from Stephen Stills - Stills (2002)
My angel there she goes
Where she comes from Nobody knows She came walkin' quiet as a bird, walkin' softly With a good word And who was I talkin' to Soon I must see for myself New love don't run away I don't think you understand How deeply you touch me My angel callin' me soft and low Love me gentle I've suffered and Fallen so low Can I try and love you best I can Take good care of you be your man Who was I talkin' to Soon she will see for herself New love don't run away I think she now understands How deeply she touches me My angel will she go Will she move on I just don't know If it happens that She has to go I'll be sorry but I can say that I did know My angel yes I did I knew my angel |
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from Stephen Stills - Manassas (1999)
What do we do given life we move around
Solitude, reach for light Rich or slight, we move around One searches for the sake of searching Clearly then stumbling, falling, lurching We move around A supurb point of reference detected Becomes absured with a moments reflection Leaves one a passage of simple thought Not sagging with the excess weight and excess baggage And we move around, we move around One thinks then sinks, then stands at brink Finds a key and stinks of revelation Drinking in exaltation we move, we move around No need to prove no one around No one but you to stand your ground We move around Don't you know it's all right to be wrong Thus you grow, be amused and be strong The acceptance of error with grace Is to refuse to be vain and so afraid of losing face This fear drives one further into what one thinks To be a race of life or death Or simply take another breath of nature's air now Which is fair now, which is to be alive to move around |
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from Stephen Stills - Turnin` Back The Pages (2005)
by Gregg Allman
I've got to run to keep from hiding And I'm bound to keep on riding; And I've got one more silver dollar But I'm not gonna let 'em catch me, no. Not gonna let 'em catch the midnight rider. I don't own the clothes I'm wearing And the road goes on forever And I've got one more silver dollar But I'm not gonna let 'em catch me, no Not gonna let 'em catch the midnight rider. I've gone by the point of caring. Some old bed I'll soon be sharing And I've got one more silver dollar But I'm not gonna let 'em catch me, no. Not gonna let 'em catch the midnight rider. No, I'm not gonna let 'em catch me, no. Not gonna let 'em catch the midnight rider; No, I'm not gonna let 'em catch me no. No, I'm not gonna let 'em catch the midnight rider. Aⓒ1970 No Exit Music Co. Inc. (BMI) All Rights Reserved. Used By Permission. Drums: Joe Vitale Bass: George (Chocolate) Perry Guitar: Stephen Stills, Gerry Tolman Piano: Mike Finnigan Vocals: Stephen Stills, Dave Mason Horns & Strings: Mike Lewis and Stephen Stills Percussion: Joe Lala Recorded by Michael Braunstein |
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from Stephen Stills - Illegal Stills (1976)
There's a whole lot of magic
When you're in Paris And I swear I've never seen So many pretty women go by And I can't stop from dancing I'm spinning 'round like a clock That's wound up too tight I want to tell you 'bout all I see Stars in my eyes that you would not believe I'm a little funky wearin' out my shoes Don't mean anything unless I'm dancin' with you Midnight, midnight in Paris Midnight, midnight in Paris Donne mois ta main Si je viens de loin Je n'ai pas de remors te vouloir Et te dsirer Si je viens de loin Moi je prux te parler de ma musique Et parle moi de toi Si tu veux me dire un jour bon quelque chose J'ouvre un autre cot de ma vie et tu dpose Si tu veux te sentir un moment comme moi Tu regarde moi quand je danse avec toi Midnight, midnight in Paris Midnight, midnight in Paris Well, we'll have another bottle Monsieur Luigi So we can toast the autumn Since it's all around And I'll always remember Singing in the park When the rain Came down I want to tell you 'bout all I see Stars in my eyes that you would not believe I'm a little funky wearin' out my shoes Don't mean anything unless I'm dancin' with you Midnight, midnight in Paris Midnight, midnight in Paris |
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from Stephen Stills - Rhino Hi-Five: Stephen Stills (2006)
If you're down and confused And you don't remember who you're talking too Concentration slips away Cause you're baby is so far away CHORUS Well there's a rose in the fisted glove And eagle flies with the dove And if you can't be with the one you love honey Love the one you're with Don't be angry - don't be sad Don't sit crying over good times you've had There's a girl right next to you And she's just waiting for something to do CHORUS Doo doo doo doo Turn your heartache right into joy Cause she's a girl and you're a boy Get it together come on make it nice You ain't gonna need anymore advice CHORUS Doo doo doo doo From: Barney Martin |
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from Crosby, Stills, Nash & Young - 4way Street (1998)
If you're down and confused
And you don't remember who you're talkin' to Concentration slips away 'Cause your baby is so far away Well there's a rose, in a fisted glove And the eagle flies with the dove And if you can't be with the one you love, honey Love the one you're with X4 Don't be angry, don't be sad Don't sit cryin' over good times you had There's a girl, right next to you And she's just waiting for something to do And there's a rose, in the fisted glove And the eagle flies with the dove And if you can't be with the one you love, honey Love the one you're with X3 Love the one you're with X4 Turn your heartache right into joy She's a girl, and you're a boy So get it together, make it nice You ain't gonna need, any more advice And there's a rose, in the fisted glove And the eagle flies with the dove And if you can't be with the one you love, honey Love the one you're with X4 |
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