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I had a dream. Crazy dream.
Anything I wanted to know, any place
I needed to go
Hear my song. People won't you listen
now? Sing along.
You don't know what you're missing
now.
Any little song that you know
Everything that's small has to grow.
And it has to grow!
California sunlight, sweet Calcutta
rain
Honolulu starbright - the song remains
the same.
Sing out Hare Hare, dance the Hoochie
Koo.
City lights are oh so bright, as we
go sliding... sliding... sliding through.
This is the springtime of my loving
- the second season I am to know
You are the sunlight in my growing
- so little warmth I've felt before.
It isn't hard to feel me glowing -
I watched the fire that grew so low.
It is the summer of my smiles - flee
from me Keepers of the Gloom.
Speak to me only with your eyes. It
is to you I give this tune.
Ain't so hard to recognize - These
things are clear to all from
time to time.
Talk Talk - I've felt the coldness
of my winter
I never thought it would ever go.
I cursed the gloom that set upon us...
But I know that I love you so
These are the seasons of emotion and
like the winds they rise and fall
This is the wonder of devotion - I
see the torch we all must hold.
This is the mystery of the quotient
- Upon us all a little rain must fall.
Hey lady--you got the love I need
Maybe more than enough.
Oh Darling... walk a while with me
You've got so much...
Many have I loved - Many times been
bitten
Many times I've gazed along the open
road.
Many times I've lied - Many times
I've listened
Many times I've wondered how much
there is to know.
Many dreams come true and some have
silver linings
I live for my dream and a pocketful
of gold.
Mellow is the man who knows what he's
been missing
Many many men can't see the open road.
Many is a word that only leaves you
guessing
Guessing 'bout a thing tou really
ought to know, ooh!
You really ought to know...
I wanna tell you bout my good thing
I ain't disclosing no names but--
He sure is a good friend and!
I ain't gonna tell you where he comes
from, no!
If I tell you you wont come again!
Hey!
I ain't gonna tell you nothin but
I do will, but I know, yeah!
I should do but I know now let me
tell you bout my girl:
Open up a newspaper and what do I
see? Ahh, ah
See my girl, ah, looking at me
Ooh, And when she walks, Ooh, lemme
tell ya:
She walks and when she talks, she
talks and
When she looks at me in the eye
She's my baby lord I wanna make her
mine
Tell me baby what you want me to do!
You want me to love you, love some
other man too?
Ain't gonna call me Mr. pitiful, no!
I don't need no respect from nobody...
I ain't gonna tell you nothing I ain't
gonna no more, no!
She's my baby let me tell you that
I love her so and
And! She's the woman I really wanna
love
And let me tell you more, oooh!
She's my baby she lives next door
She's the one a woman the one a woman
that I know.
I ain't gonna... tell you one thing
that you really ought to know ooh!
She's my lover baby and I love her
so and
She's the one that really makes me
whirl and twirl!
And she's the kind of lover that makes
me me fill the whole world and
She's the one who really makes me
jump and shout, ooh!
She's the kind of girl--I know what
it's all about!
Take it take it
Excuse me
Oh will you excuse me
I'm just trying to find the bridge...
Has anybody seen the bridge?
(Have you seen the bridge?)
I ain't seen the bridge!
(Where's that confounded bridge?)
Dancing
Days
Dancing days are here again as the
summer evenings grow
I got my flower, I got my power, I
got a woman who knows.
*I said it's alright. You know it's alright - I guess it's all in my heart
You'll be my only, my one and only.
Is that the way it should start?
Crazy ways are evident, In the way
that you're wearing your clothes
Suppin' boze is precedent as the evening
starts to glow.
* Chorus
I told your mamma I'd get you home
but I didn't tell her I had no car
I saw a lion he was standing alone
with a tadpole in a jar.
* Chorus
Dancing days are here again as the
summer evening grows
You are my flower, you are my power
You are my woman who knows
D'yer Mak'er
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
You don't have to go oh oh oh oh oh
You don't have to go oh oh oh oh oh
Baby please don't go.
Ay ay ay ay ay ay
All those tears I cry ay ay ay ay
ay
All those tears I cry ay ay ay ay
ay
Baby please don't go.
*When I read the letter you wrote,
it made me mad mad mad
When I read the news that it brought
me, t made me sad sad sad.
But I still love you so, I can't let
you go
I love you- ooh baby I love you.
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
Every breath I take oh oh oh oh oh
Every move I make oh oh oh oh oh
Baby please don't go.
Ay ay ay ay ay ay
You hurt me to my soul ay ay ay ay
ay
You hurt me to my soul ay ay ay ay
ay
Darling please don't go.
* Chorus
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
You don't have to go oh oh oh oh oh
You don't have to go oh oh oh oh oh
(Baby please don't go)
No Quarter
Close the door, put out the light.
No, they won't be home tonight.
The snow falls hard and don't you
know?
The winds of Thor are blowing cold.
They're wearing steel that's bright
and true
They carry news that must get through.
They choose the path where no-one
goes.
They hold no quarter.
Walking side by side with death, The
devil mocks their every step
The snow drives back the foot that's
slow, The dogs of doom are howling more
They carry news that must get through,
To build a dream for me and you
They choose the path where no-one goes.
They hold no quarter. They ask no
quarter.
The pain, the pain without quarter.
They ask no quarter.
The dogs of doom are howling more!
The Ocean
(We've done four already but now we're
steady and then they went :
One, two, three, four)
Singing in the sunshine, laughing
in the rain
Hitting on the moonshine, rocking
in the grain
Ain't no time to pack my bag, my foots
outside the door
Got a date, I can't be late, for the
high hopes hailla ball.
Singing to an ocean, I can hear the
ocean's roar
Play for free, play for me and play
a whole lot more, more!
Singing about good things and the
sun that lights the day
I used to sing on the mountains, has
the ocean lost it's way.
Sitting round singing songs 'til the
night turns into day
Used to sing on the mountains but
the mountains washed away
Now I'm singing all my songs to the
girl who won my heart
She is only three years old and it's
a real fine way to start.
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