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  • #76
    Oh yeah ? Don't EVEN try messing with the kid.

    Originally posted by SMAC Fanatic
    I demand credit where credit's due! Woodstock's by Joni Mitchell (although I do agree that her version is inferior to CSNY's....).
    Still, just for that...
    [
    FREE MAN IN PARIS
    Joni Mitchell

    "The way I see it," he said
    "You just can't win it...
    Everybody's in it for their own gain
    You can't please 'em all
    There's always somebody calling you down
    I do my best
    And I do good business
    There's a lot of people asking for my time
    They're trying to get ahead
    They're trying to be a good friend of mine
    I was a free man in Paris
    I felt unfettered and alive
    There was nobody calling me up for favors
    And no one's future to decide
    You know I'd go back there tomorrow
    But for the work I've taken on
    Stoking the star maker machinery
    Behind the popular song
    I deal in dreamers
    And telephone screamers
    Lately I wonder what I do it for
    If l had my way
    I'd just walk out those doors
    And wander
    Down the Champs Elysees
    Going cafe to cabaret
    Thinking how I'll feel when I find
    That very good friend of mine
    I was a free man in Paris
    I felt unfettered and alive
    Nobody was calling me up for favors
    No one's future to decide
    You know I'd go back there tomorrow
    But for the work I've taken on
    Stoking the star maker machinery
    Behind the popular song.

    -----------------------------------------------------------------------

    YOU TURN ME ON, I'M A RADIO
    Joni Mitchell

    If you're driving into town with a dark cloud above you
    Dial in the number who's bound to love you
    Oh, honey, you turn me on, I'm a radio
    I'm a country station, I'm a little bit corny
    I'm a wild wood flower waving for you
    Broadcasting tower, waving for you
    And I'm sending you out this signal here
    I hope you can pick it loud and clear
    I know you don't like weak women, you get bored so quick
    And you don't like strong women 'cause they're hip to your tricks
    It's been dirty for dirty down the line
    But you know I come when you whistle, when you're loving and kind.

    But if you've got too many doubts
    If there's no good reception for me then tune me out
    Cause honey who needs the static?
    It hurts the head and you wind up cracking
    And the day goes dismal from "Breakfast Barney" to the sign off prayer
    What a sorry face you get to wear
    I'm gonna tell you again now if you're still listening there:

    If you're driving into town with a dark cloud above you
    Dail in the number who's bound to love you
    If you're lying on the beach with the transistor going
    Kick off the sandflies honey, the love's still flowing
    if you head says forget it but your heart's still smoking
    Call me at the station, the lines are open.








    Life is not measured by the number of breaths you take, but by the moments that take your breath away.
    "Hating America is something best left to Mobius. He is an expert Yank hater.
    He also hates Texans and Australians, he does diversify." ~ Braindead

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    • #77
      a triple faith hill


      "There You'll Be"

      When I think back
      On these times
      And the dreams
      We left behind
      I'll be glad 'cause
      I was blessed to get
      To have you in my life
      When I look back
      On these days
      I'll look and see your face
      You were right there for me

      In my dreams
      I'll always see your soul
      Above the sky
      In my heart
      There will always be a place
      For you for all my life
      I'll keep a part
      Of you with me
      And everywhere I am
      There you'll be

      Well you showed me
      How it feels
      To feel the sky
      Within my reach
      And I always
      Will remember all
      The strength you
      Gave to me
      Your love made me
      Make it through
      Oh, I owe so much to you
      You were right there for me

      In my dreams
      I'll always see your soul
      Above the sky
      In my heart
      There will always be a place
      For you for all my life
      I'll keep a part
      Of you with me
      And everywhere I am
      There you'll be

      'Cause I always saw in you
      My light, my strength
      And I want to thank you
      Now for all the ways
      You were right there for me
      You were right there for me
      For always

      In my dreams
      I'll always see your soul
      Above the sky
      In my heart
      There will always be a place
      For you for all my life
      I'll keep a part
      Of you with me
      And everywhere I am
      There you'll be

      -------------------------------
      "Let's Make Love"


      Baby I've been drifting away
      Dreaming all day
      Of holding you
      Touching you
      The only thing I want to do
      Is be with you
      As close to you
      As I can be

      Let's make love
      All night long
      Until all our strength is gone
      Hold on tight
      Just let go
      I want to feel you in my soul
      Until the sun comes up
      Let's make love
      Oh, baby

      Do you know what you do to me
      Everything inside of me
      Is wanting you
      And needing you
      I'm so in love with you
      Look in my eyes
      Let's get lost tonight
      In each other

      Let's make love
      All night long
      Until all our strength is gone
      Hold on tight
      Just let go
      I want to feel you in my soul
      Until the sun comes up
      Let's make love

      Let's make love
      All night long
      Until all our strength is gone
      Hold on tight
      Just let go
      I want to feel you in my soul
      Until the sun comes up
      Oh, until the sun comes up
      Let's make love

      Oh baby, let's make love
      All night long
      All night long
      Let's make love

      -------------------------------------------------------

      "A Room In My Heart"

      My heart was once just like a home
      With many rooms and open doors
      And I always let love in
      It would change the rooms around and then
      Leave them empty

      'Til one by one I locked each door
      And soon forgot what love was for
      But I never gave up hopin'
      So I left just one door open
      In case you found me

      So there's a room in my heart for you
      If your trust has been stolen too
      If you walk softly on this worn out wooden floor
      And leave behind you the hurt you've had before
      There's a room in my heart for you

      We'll paint the walls from blue to white
      And set the mood by candlelight
      Together we'll keep out the cold
      And I'll still be there when we're old
      If you'll let me

      So there's a room in my heart for you
      If your trust has been stolen too
      If you walk softly on this worn out wooden floor
      And leave behind you the hurt you've had before
      There's a room in my heart for you
      Last edited by boann; March 5, 2002, 21:03.
      "If you obey all the rules, you miss all the fun." -Katherine Hepburn

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      • #78
        Saint-Saens
        Danse Mabre | Dance of Death

        Zig et zig et zag, la mort cri cadence | Tap, tap, tap - Death rhythmically,

        Frappant une tombe avec son talon, | Taps a tomb with his heel,

        La mort à minuit joue un air de danse, | Death at midnight plays a gigue,

        Zig et zig et zag, sur son violon. | Tap, tap, tap, on his violin.


        Le vent d'hiver souffle, et la nuit est sombre, | The Winter wind blows, the night is dark,

        Des gémissements sortent des tilleuls; | The lime-trees groan aloud;

        Les squelettes blancs vont à travers l'ombre | White skeletons flit across the gloom,

        Courant et sautant sous leurs grands linceuls, | Running and leaping beneath their huge shrouds.


        Zig et zig et zag, chacun se trémousse, | Tap, tap, tap, everyone's astir,

        On entend claquer les os des danseurs, | You hear the bones of the dancers knock,

        Un couple lascif s'asseoit sur la mousse | A lustful couple sits down on the moss,

        Comme pour goûter d'anciennes douceurs. | As if to savour past delights.


        Zig et zig et zag, la mort continue | Tap, tap, tap, Death continues,

        De racler sans fin son aigre instrument. | Endlessly scraping his shrill violin.

        Un voile est tombé! La danseuse est nue! | A veil has slipped! The dancer's naked!

        Son danseur la serre amoureusement. | Her partner clasps her amorously.


        La dame est, dit-on, marquise ou baronne. | They say she's a baroness or marchioness,

        Et le vert galant un pauvre charron - | And the callow gallant a poor cartwright.

        Horreur! Et voilà qu'elle s'abandonne | Good God! And now she's giving herself,

        Comme si le rustre était un baron! | As though the bumpkin were a baron!


        Zig et zig et zig, quelle sarabande! | Tap, tap, tap, what a saraband!

        Quels cercles de morts se donnant la main! | Circles of corpses all holding hands!

        Zig et zig et zag, on voit dans la bande | Tap, tap, tap, in the throng you can see

        Le roi gambader auprès du vilain! | King and peasant dancing together!


        Mais psit! tout à coup on quitte la ronde, | But shh! Suddenly the dance is ended,

        On se pousse, on fuit, le coq a chanté | They jostle and take flight - the **** has crowed;

        Oh! La belle nuit pour le pauvre monde! | Ah! Nocturnal beauty shines on the poor!

        Et vive la mort et l'égalité! | And long live death and equality!
        I never know their names, But i smile just the same
        New faces...Strange places,
        Most everything i see, Becomes a blur to me
        -Grandaddy, "The Final Push to the Sum"

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        • #79
          Wednesday triple shot.

          Right. The gauntlet has been thrown down!

          Joni Mitchell - Both Sides Now

          Rows and flows of angel hair
          And ice cream castles in the air
          And feather canyons everywhere
          I've looked at clouds that way

          But now they only block the sun
          They rain and snow on everyone
          So many things I would have done
          But clouds got in my way
          I've looked at clouds from both sides now

          From up and down, and still somehow
          It's cloud illusions I recall
          I really don't know clouds at all

          Moons and Junes and Ferris wheels
          The dizzy dancing way you feel
          As ev'ry fairy tale comes real
          I've looked at love that way

          But now it's just another show
          You leave 'em laughing when you go
          And if you care, don't let them know
          Don't give yourself away

          I've looked at love from both sides now
          From give and take, and still somehow
          It's love's illusions I recall
          I really don't know love at all

          Tears and fears and feeling proud
          To say "I love you" right out loud
          Dreams and schemes and circus crowds
          I've looked at life that way

          But now old friends are acting strange
          They shake their heads, they say I've changed
          Well something's lost, but something's gained
          In living every day

          I've looked at life from both sides now
          From win and lose and still somehow
          It's life's illusions I recall
          I really don't know life at all
          I've looked at life from both sides now
          From up and down, and still somehow
          It's life's illusions I recall
          I really don't know life at all


          Joni Mitchell - That Song About The Midway

          I met you on a midway at a fair last year
          And you stood out like a ruby in a black man's ear
          You were playing on the horses, you were playing on the guitar strings
          You were playing like a devil wearing wings, wearing wings
          You looked so grand wearing wings
          Do you tape them to your shoulders just to sing
          Can you fly
          I heard you can! Can you fly
          Like an eagle doin' your hunting from the sky

          I followed with the sideshows to another town
          And I found you in a trailer on the camping grounds
          You were betting on some lover, you were shaking up the dice
          And I thought I saw you cheating once or twice, once or twice

          I heard your bid once or twice
          Were you wondering was the gamble worth the price
          Pack it in
          I heard you did! Pack it in
          Was it hard to fold a hand you knew could win

          So lately you've been hiding, it was somewhere in the news
          And I'm still at these races with my ticket stubs and my blues
          And a voice calls out the numbers, and it sometimes mentions mine
          And I feel like I've been working overtime, overtime

          I've lost my fire overtime
          Always playin' one more hand for one more dime
          Slowin' down
          I'm gettin' tired! Slowin' down
          And I envy you the values that you've found
          'Cause I'm midway down the midway
          Slowin' down


          Joni Mitchell - Raised On Robbery

          He was sitting in the lounge of the Empire Hotel
          He was drinking for diversion
          He was thinking for himself
          A little money riding on the Maple Leafs
          Along comes a lady in lacy sleeves
          She says let me sit down
          You know, drinkin' alone's a shame
          It's a shame it's a crying shame
          Look at those jokers
          Glued to that damn hockey game
          Hey honey-you've got lots of cash
          Bring us round a bottle
          And we'll have some laughs
          Gin's what I'm drinking
          I was raised on robbery

          I'm a pretty good cook
          I'm sitting on my groceries
          Come up to my kitchen
          I'll show you my best recipe
          I try and I try but I can't save a cent
          I'm up after midnight cooking
          Trying to make my rent
          I'm rough but I'm pleasin'
          I was raised on robbery

          We had a little money once
          They were pushing through a four lane highway
          Government gave us three thousand dollars
          You should have seen it fly away
          First he bought a '57 Biscayne
          He put it in the ditch
          He drunk up all the rest
          That son of a *****
          His blood's bad whiskey
          I was raised on robbery

          You know you ain't bad looking
          I like the way you hold your drinks
          Come home with me honey
          I ain't asking for no full length mink
          Hey, where you going
          Don't go yet
          Your glass ain't empty and we just met
          You're mean when your loaded
          I was raised on robbery


          ha-HAH!
          "Love the earth and sun and animals, despise riches, give alms to every one that asks, stand up for the stupid and crazy, devote your income and labor to others, hate tyrants, argue not concerning God, have patience and indulgence toward the people, take off your hat to nothing known or unknown . . . reexamine all you have been told at school or church or in any book, dismiss whatever insults your own soul, and your very flesh shall be a great poem and have the richest fluency" - Walt Whitman

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          • #80
            Ok. UNCLE!





            American Storm
            Bob Seger & The Silver Bullet Band


            Headin' out on some uncharted path
            You soon turn back
            It happens time and time again
            You never seem to reach the end
            Someone's out there on the street tonight
            When things go wrong
            He'll guarantee to make them right
            If the price is right

            Every time I look you're fallin' fallin'
            Beaten by the wind
            Every time I turn around he's there again

            It's like a full force gale
            An American storm
            You're buried far beneath a mountain of cold
            And you never get warm
            It's like a wall of mirrors
            You charge 'em at full speed
            You cover up- You hear the shattering glass
            But you never bleed
            You never feel the need

            Everybody casts a certain light
            A special gift
            It's theirs to use for wrong or right
            When you face the night
            More and more we choose the easy way
            We take no risks
            We figure out which games to play
            And how to make 'em pay

            Suddenly the pressure's fallin' fallin'
            Skies have all turned grey
            Suddenly the storm is heading straight your way

            It's like a full force gale
            Atop a mountain of cold
            You tell your story again and again
            And it never gets old
            You face a wall of mirrors
            You charge 'em at full speed
            You cover up- You hear the shattering glass
            But you never bleed

            You face a full force gale
            An American storm
            You're buried far beneath a mountain of cold
            And you never get warm- No you never get warm
            You face a wall of mirrors
            You charge 'em at full speed
            You cover up- You hear the shattering glass
            But you never bleed
            You never feel the need
            Life is not measured by the number of breaths you take, but by the moments that take your breath away.
            "Hating America is something best left to Mobius. He is an expert Yank hater.
            He also hates Texans and Australians, he does diversify." ~ Braindead

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            • #81
              i think one of my favorite love songs
              just happened to be released the year of my birth
              done by many singers over the years.
              but my favorite version always the righteous brothers


              Unchained Melody

              Oh, my love, my darling,
              I've hungered for your touch
              a long, lonely time.
              Time goes by so slowly,
              and time can do so much.
              Are you still mine?
              I need your love.
              I need your love.
              God speed your love to me.
              Lonely rivers flow
              to the sea, to the sea,
              to the open arms of the sea.
              Lonely rivers sigh,
              wait for me, wait for me.
              I'll be coming home,
              wait for me.

              Oh, my love, my darling,
              I've hungered for your touch
              a long lonely time.
              Time, goes by so slowly,
              and time can do so much.
              Are you still mine?

              I need your love.
              I need your love.
              God speed your love
              to me.

              Lonely rivers flow,
              to the sea, to the sea,
              to the open arms of the sea.
              All alone I gaze
              at the stars, at the stars
              dreaming of my love far away.

              Oh, my love, my darling,
              I've hungered for your touch
              a long, lonely time.
              Time goes by, so slowly,
              and time can do so much.
              Are you still mine?

              I need your love.
              I need your love.
              God speed your love,
              to me.
              "If you obey all the rules, you miss all the fun." -Katherine Hepburn

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              • #82
                This has to be one of my fave songs ever.

                U2 - Walk On

                And love is not the easy thing
                The only baggage you can bring...
                And love is not the easy thing...
                The only baggage you can bring
                Is all that you can't leave behind

                And if the darkness is to keep us apart
                And if the daylight feels like it's a long way off
                And if your glass heart should crack
                And for a second you turn back
                Oh no, be strong

                Walk on, walk on
                What you got they can’t steal it
                No they can’t even feel it
                Walk on, walk on...
                Stay safe tonight

                You're packing a suitcase for a place none of us has been
                A place that has to be believed to be seen
                You could have flown away
                A singing bird in an open cage
                Who will only fly, only fly for freedom

                Walk on, walk on
                What you've got they can't deny it
                Can’t sell it, can’t buy it
                Walk on, walk on
                Stay safe tonight

                And I know it aches
                And your heart it breaks
                And you can only take so much
                Walk on, walk on

                Home... hard to know what it is if you’ve never had one
                Home... I can’t say where it is but I know I'm going home
                That's where the hurt is

                I know it aches
                How your heart it breaks
                And you can only take so much
                Walk on, walk on

                Leave it behind
                You've got to leave it behind
                All that you fashion
                All that you make
                All that you build
                All that you break
                All that you measure
                All that you steal
                All this you can leave behind
                All that you reason
                All that you sense
                All that you speak
                All you dress up
                All that you scheme
                You've got to leave it behind....
                "Love the earth and sun and animals, despise riches, give alms to every one that asks, stand up for the stupid and crazy, devote your income and labor to others, hate tyrants, argue not concerning God, have patience and indulgence toward the people, take off your hat to nothing known or unknown . . . reexamine all you have been told at school or church or in any book, dismiss whatever insults your own soul, and your very flesh shall be a great poem and have the richest fluency" - Walt Whitman

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                • #83
                  the temptations



                  JUST MY IMAGINATION


                  Each day through my window

                  I watch her as she passes by.

                  I say to myself, you're such a lucky guy.

                  To have a girl like her

                  is truly a dream come true.

                  Out of all the fellas in the world

                  she belongs to you.



                  Just my imagination

                  runnin' away with me

                  Just my imagination

                  runnin' away with me



                  Soon we'll be married and raise a family.

                  A cozy, little home out in the country with two children maybe three.

                  I tell you I can visualize it all.

                  This couldn't be a dream, for too real it all seems.




                  Just my imagination

                  runnin' away with me

                  Just my imagination

                  runnin' away with me




                  Every night on my knees I pray

                  Dear Lord, hear my plee

                  Don't ever let another take her love from me or I will surely die

                  Her love is heavenly

                  when her arms enfold me

                  I hear a tender rhapsody

                  But in reality

                  She doesn't even know me


                  Just my imagination

                  runnin' away with me

                  Just my imagination

                  runnin' away with me

                  I never met her but I can't forget her, ooo yea, yea, yea, yea

                  ----------------------------------------------------
                  MY GIRL

                  I've got sunshine on a cloudy day
                  When it's cold outside
                  I've got the month of May
                  I guess you'll say
                  What can make me feel this way

                  My girl my girl
                  Talkin' 'bout my girl

                  I've got so much honey
                  The bees envy me
                  I've got a sweeter song
                  Than the birds in the tree
                  Well I guess you say
                  What can make me feel this way

                  My girl My girl
                  Talkin' 'bout my girl
                  Yeah Yeah

                  I don't need no money
                  Fortune or fame
                  I've got all the riches Baby
                  One man can claim
                  Well I guess you say
                  What can make me feel this way

                  It's my girl
                  Talkin' 'bout my girl

                  I've got sunshine on a cloudy day
                  With my girl, I even got the month of May
                  My girl
                  Talkin' 'bout my girl
                  Talkin' 'bout
                  Talkin' 'bout
                  My girl My Girl


                  =====================
                  THE WAY YOU DO THE THINGS YOU DO

                  You've got a smile so bright
                  You know, you could've been a candle
                  I'm holding you so tight
                  You know, you could've been a handle
                  The way you swept me off my feet
                  You know, you could've been a broom
                  The way you smell so sweet
                  You know, you could've been some perfume
                  Well, you could've been anything
                  That you wanted to and I can tell
                  The way you do the things you do
                  (The way you do the things you do,
                  The way you do the things you do)

                  As pretty as you are
                  You know, you could've been a flower
                  If good looks can cause a minute
                  You know that you could be an hour
                  The way you stole my heart
                  You know, you could've been a cool crook
                  And baby, you're so smart
                  You know, you could've been a schoolbook
                  Well, you could've been anything
                  That you wanted to and I can tell
                  The way you do the things you do
                  (The way you do the things you do,
                  The way you do the things you do)

                  You made my life so rich
                  You know, you could've been some money
                  And baby, you're so sweet
                  You know, you could've been some honey
                  Well, you could've been anything
                  That you wanted to and I can tell
                  The way you do the things you do
                  (The way you do the things you do)
                  You really swept me off my feet
                  (The way you do the things you do)
                  You made my life complete
                  (The way you do the things you do)
                  You made my life so bright
                  (The way you do the things you do)
                  You make me feel all right...
                  "If you obey all the rules, you miss all the fun." -Katherine Hepburn

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                  • #84
                    Triple Shot Thursday. The Supremes.

                    Baby Love

                    Ooh baby love, my baby love
                    I need you, oh how I need you
                    But all you do is treat me bad
                    Break my heart and leave me sad
                    Tell me, what did I do wrong
                    To make you stay away so long

                    'Cause baby love, my baby love
                    Been missing ya, miss kissing ya
                    Instead of breaking up
                    Let's do some kissing and making up
                    Don't throw our love away
                    In my arms why don't you stay
                    Need ya, need ya
                    Baby love, ooh, baby love

                    Baby love, my baby love
                    Why must we seperate, my love
                    All of my whole life through
                    I never loved no one but you
                    Why you do me like you do
                    I get this need

                    Ooh, ooh, need to hold you
                    Once again, my love
                    Feel your warm embrace, my love
                    Don't throw our love away

                    Please don't do me this way
                    Not happy like I used to be
                    Loneliness has got the best of me
                    My love, my baby love

                    I need you, oh how I need you
                    Why you do me like you do
                    After I've been true to you
                    So deep in love with you

                    Baby, baby, ooh 'til it's hurtin' me
                    'Til it's hurtin' me
                    Ooh, baby love
                    Don't throw our love away
                    Don't throw our love away
                    -------------------------------------------------------------------------

                    I Hear A Symphony

                    You've given me a true love
                    and every day I thank you love
                    For a feeling that's so new
                    So inviting, so exciting

                    Whenever you're near
                    I hear a symphony
                    A tender melody
                    Pulling me closer
                    Closer to your arms

                    Then suddenly, I hear a symphony
                    Ooh, your lips are touching mine
                    A feeling so divine
                    'Till I leave the past behind
                    I'm lost in a world
                    Made for you and me

                    Whenever you're near
                    I hear a symphony
                    Play sweet and tenderly
                    Every time your lips meet mine now baby

                    Baby, baby
                    You bring much joy within
                    Don't let this feeling end
                    Let it go on and on and on
                    Now baby, baby
                    Those tears that seem my eyes
                    I cry not for myself
                    But for those who never felt the joy we felt

                    Whenever you're near
                    I hear a symphony
                    Each time you speak to me
                    I hear a tender rap so dy of love now

                    Baby, baby
                    As you stand holding me
                    Whispering how much you care
                    A thousand violins fill the air

                    Now baby, baby
                    Don't let this moment end
                    Keep standing close to me
                    Ooh, so close to me, baby, baby
                    Baby, baby
                    I hear a symphony
                    A tender melody
                    --------------------------------------------------------------------

                    Love Is Here And Now You're Gone

                    Love is here and
                    Oh, my darling, now you're gone
                    Love is here and
                    Oh, my darling, now, now you're gone

                    You persuaded me to love you
                    And I did
                    But instead of tenderness
                    I found heartache instead
                    Into your arms I felt
                    So unaware of the loneliness
                    That was waiting there

                    You close the door to your heart
                    And you turned the key, locked your love away from me

                    Love is here and
                    Oh, my darling, now you're gone

                    You made me love you
                    And oh, my darling, now you're gone
                    You said loving you
                    Would make life beautiful
                    With each passing day
                    But as soon as love
                    Came into my heart
                    You turned and you walked, just walked away

                    You stripped me of my dreams
                    You gave me faith, then took my hope
                    Look at me now

                    Look at me
                    See what loving you has done to me
                    Look at my face
                    See how cryin' has left it's trace

                    After you made me all your own
                    Then you left me all alone
                    You made your words sound so sweet
                    Knowing that your love I couldn't keep

                    My heart cries out for your touch
                    But you're not there
                    And the lonely cry fades in the air

                    Love is here and
                    Oh, my darling, now you're gone
                    Love is here and
                    Oh, my darling, now you're gone

                    You made me love you
                    Oh, my darling
                    Now you're gone
                    You made me love you
                    Oh, my darling
                    Now you're gone




                    Life is not measured by the number of breaths you take, but by the moments that take your breath away.
                    "Hating America is something best left to Mobius. He is an expert Yank hater.
                    He also hates Texans and Australians, he does diversify." ~ Braindead

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                    • #85
                      first off i'd like to say that speer has the most one-dimensional taste in music here....


                      What a Wonderful World by George David Weiss and Bob Thiele


                      I see trees of green, red roses too
                      I see them bloom for me and you
                      And I think to myself what a wonderful world.

                      I see skies of blue and clouds of white
                      The bright blessed day, the dark sacred night
                      And I think to myself what a wonderful world.

                      The colors of the rainbow so pretty in the sky
                      Are also on the faces of people going by
                      I see friends shaking hands saying how do you do
                      They're really saying I love you.

                      I hear babies crying, I watch them grow
                      They'll learn much more than I'll never know
                      And I think to myself what a wonderful world
                      Yes I think to myself what a wonderful world.
                      I'm 49% Apathetic, 23% Indifferent, 46% Redundant, 26% Repetative and 45% Mathetically Deficient.

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                      • #86
                        Hurrican ~ Bob Dylan

                        Pistol shots ring out in the barroom night
                        Enter Patty Valentine from the upper hall.
                        She sees the bartender in a pool of blood,
                        Cries out, "My God, they killed them all!"
                        Here comes the story of the Hurricane,
                        The man the authorities came to blame
                        For somethin' that he never done.
                        Put in a prison cell, but one time he could-a been
                        The champion of the world.

                        Three bodies lyin' there does Patty see
                        And another man named Bello, movin' around mysteriously.
                        "I didn't do it," he says, and he throws up his hands
                        "I was only robbin' the register, I hope you understand.
                        I saw them leavin'," he says, and he stops
                        "One of us had better call up the cops."
                        And so Patty calls the cops
                        And they arrive on the scene with their red lights flashin'
                        In the hot New Jersey night.

                        Meanwhile, far away in another part of town
                        Rubin Carter and a couple of friends are drivin' around.
                        Number one contender for the middleweight crown
                        Had no idea what kinda **** was about to go down
                        When a cop pulled him over to the side of the road
                        Just like the time before and the time before that.
                        In Paterson that's just the way things go.
                        If you're black you might as well not show up on the street
                        'Less you wanna draw the heat.

                        Alfred Bello had a partner and he had a rap for the cops.
                        Him and Arthur Dexter Bradley were just out prowlin' around
                        He said, "I saw two men runnin' out, they looked like middleweights
                        They jumped into a white car with out-of-state plates."
                        And Miss Patty Valentine just nodded her head.
                        Cop said, "Wait a minute, boys, this one's not dead"
                        So they took him to the infirmary
                        And though this man could hardly see
                        They told him that he could identify the guilty men.

                        Four in the mornin' and they haul Rubin in,
                        Take him to the hospital and they bring him upstairs.
                        The wounded man looks up through his one dyin' eye
                        Says, "Wha'd you bring him in here for? He ain't the guy!"
                        Yes, here's the story of the Hurricane,
                        The man the authorities came to blame
                        For somethin' that he never done.
                        Put in a prison cell, but one time he could-a been
                        The champion of the world.

                        Four months later, the ghettos are in flame,
                        Rubin's in South America, fightin' for his name
                        While Arthur Dexter Bradley's still in the robbery game
                        And the cops are puttin' the screws to him, lookin' for somebody to blame.
                        "Remember that murder that happened in a bar?"
                        "Remember you said you saw the getaway car?"
                        "You think you'd like to play ball with the law?"
                        "Think it might-a been that fighter that you saw runnin' that night?"
                        "Don't forget that you are white."

                        Arthur Dexter Bradley said, "I'm really not sure."
                        Cops said, "A poor boy like you could use a break
                        We got you for the motel job and we're talkin' to your friend Bello
                        Now you don't wanta have to go back to jail, be a nice fellow.
                        You'll be doin' society a favor.
                        That sonofa***** is brave and gettin' braver.
                        We want to put his ass in stir
                        We want to pin this triple murder on him
                        He ain't no Gentleman Jim."

                        Rubin could take a man out with just one punch
                        But he never did like to talk about it all that much.
                        It's my work, he'd say, and I do it for pay
                        And when it's over I'd just as soon go on my way
                        Up to some paradise
                        Where the trout streams flow and the air is nice
                        And ride a horse along a trail.
                        But then they took him to the jail house
                        Where they try to turn a man into a mouse.

                        All of Rubin's cards were marked in advance
                        The trial was a pig-circus, he never had a chance.
                        The judge made Rubin's witnesses drunkards from the slums
                        To the white folks who watched he was a revolutionary bum
                        And to the black folks he was just a crazy ******.
                        No one doubted that he pulled the trigger.
                        And though they could not produce the gun,
                        The D.A. said he was the one who did the deed
                        And the all-white jury agreed.

                        Rubin Carter was falsely tried.
                        The crime was murder "one," guess who testified?
                        Bello and Bradley and they both baldly lied
                        And the newspapers, they all went along for the ride.
                        How can the life of such a man
                        Be in the palm of some fool's hand?
                        To see him obviously framed
                        Couldn't help but make me feel ashamed to live in a land
                        Where justice is a game.

                        Now all the criminals in their coats and their ties
                        Are free to drink martinis and watch the sun rise
                        While Rubin sits like Buddha in a ten-foot cell
                        An innocent man in a living hell.
                        That's the story of the Hurricane,
                        But it won't be over till they clear his name
                        And give him back the time he's done.
                        Put in a prison cell, but one time he could-a been
                        The champion of the world.
                        I'm 49% Apathetic, 23% Indifferent, 46% Redundant, 26% Repetative and 45% Mathetically Deficient.

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                        • #87
                          U2
                          -------------------

                          With or Without You


                          See the stone set in your eyes
                          See the thorn twist in your side
                          I wait for you


                          Sleight of hand and twist of fate
                          On a bed of nails she makes me wait
                          And I wait without you


                          With or without you
                          With or without you


                          Through the storm we reach the shore
                          You give it all but I want more
                          And I'm waiting for you


                          With or without you
                          With or without you
                          I can't live
                          With or without you


                          And you give yourself away
                          And you give yourself away
                          And you give
                          And you give
                          And you give yourself away


                          My hands are tied
                          My body bruised, she's got me with
                          Nothing to win and
                          Nothing left to lose


                          And you give yourself away
                          And you give yourself away
                          And you give
                          And you give
                          And you give yourself away


                          With or without you
                          With or without you
                          I can't live
                          With or without you


                          With or without you
                          With or without you
                          I can't live
                          With or without you
                          With or without you

                          -----------------------------
                          Slow Dancing


                          My love is cruel as the night
                          She steals the sun, and shuts out the light
                          All of my colors, they turn to blue
                          Win or lose


                          She does it slow dancing
                          Slow dancing
                          She does it slow...dancing
                          All night long


                          Scarlet eyes and a see-through heart
                          She saw me coming right from the start
                          She picked me up, but had me down on my knees
                          Just a' beggin' her, beggin' her please


                          Take me slow dancing
                          Slow dancing
                          She took me slow...dancing
                          All night long


                          And I don't know why a man
                          Search for himself in his lover's eyes
                          No I don't know why a man
                          Sees the truth but needs the lies


                          My love is restless as the wind
                          She moves like a shadow across my skin
                          She left with my conscience, I don't want it back
                          It just gets in the way


                          If you wanna go slow dancing
                          Slow dancing
                          She took me slow...dancing
                          All night long


                          Slow...dancing
                          Slow...dancing
                          Slow...

                          --------------------------
                          "If you obey all the rules, you miss all the fun." -Katherine Hepburn

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                          • #88
                            Title Track Off Her Latest Album

                            Trouble In Shangri-La
                            Stevie Nicks / Trouble In Shangri-La


                            I remember him, he was very young
                            No one spoke like him, he was someone
                            And I carried on, like I couldn't stop
                            All of it for us baby
                            And you, you got in my way
                            Stood between me and my friends
                            It was my sin, it was my shame
                            You were unconscious to the pain I was in

                            Chorus:
                            I hear there's trouble in Shangri-La
                            I run through the grass
                            I run over the stones
                            Down to the sea
                            Show me the way back, honey
                            I hear there's trouble in Shangri-La
                            I run through the grass
                            I run over the stones
                            Show me the way back...to the sea

                            With honor be it spoken
                            To understand this light that we carry
                            And let it light your way
                            Of course, you know, I generally take it
                            Well I make accommodations for you
                            And consider this
                            You used to be my love
                            I make excuses for you

                            (Chorus)

                            You can consume all the beauty in the room, baby
                            I know you can, I've seen you do it
                            And it brings up the wind
                            And it rises around you in pillars of color

                            But the promise has been broken
                            As you walk through the shadow of death
                            You try to see no evil
                            But you are heartbroken
                            You say, dear God, make it stop!

                            Before the dawn of separation
                            Brings up the wind
                            Rises around you
                            I hear there's trouble in Shangri-La
                            Pillars of color
                            Trouble in Shangri-La
                            I make accommodations for you

                            I guess we don't believe
                            That things could go that far
                            We all believe in people...
                            That we think believe in God
                            Somewhere in the night...
                            Someone feels the pain
                            The ones who walk away
                            Try to love again...

                            (Chorus)

                            You can consume all the beauty in the room, baby
                            Because you are so heartbroken
                            You can consume all the beauty in the room, baby
                            Before the dawn of separation
                            You can consume all the beauty in the room, baby
                            Show me the way back
                            Life is not measured by the number of breaths you take, but by the moments that take your breath away.
                            "Hating America is something best left to Mobius. He is an expert Yank hater.
                            He also hates Texans and Australians, he does diversify." ~ Braindead

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                            • #89
                              ok one more before work
                              - oh and have a good day meathead



                              Do That To Me One More Time
                              -Captain and Tennille

                              Do that to me one more time
                              Once is never enough
                              with a man like you
                              Do that to me one more time
                              I can never get enough
                              of a man like you
                              Whoa-oh-oh,
                              kiss me like you just did
                              Oh, baby, do that to me once again
                              Pass that by me one more time
                              Once is never enough for my heart to hear
                              Whoa-oh-oh,
                              tell it to me one more time
                              I can never hear enough
                              while I got 'ya near
                              Whoa-oh-oh,
                              say those words again that you just did
                              Oh, baby tell it to me once again
                              Do that to me one more time
                              Once is never enough
                              with a man like you
                              Whoa-oh-oh,
                              do that to me one more time
                              I can never get enough
                              of a man like you
                              Whoa-oh-oh,
                              kiss me like you just did
                              Oh, baby do that to me once again
                              Whoa-oh-oh, baby,
                              do that to me once again
                              Whoa-oh-ho-oh-oh-oh, baby,
                              do that to me one more time
                              (Do it again)
                              One more time
                              (Do it again)
                              One more time
                              (Do it again)
                              One more time
                              (Do it again)
                              One more time
                              Fade
                              (Do it again)
                              One more time
                              "If you obey all the rules, you miss all the fun." -Katherine Hepburn

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                              • #90
                                For Vicky & Lyndsay

                                REM - Everybody Hurts

                                When your day is long
                                And the night, the night is yours alone
                                When you're sure you've had enough
                                Of this life, well hang on.
                                Don't let yourself go
                                Cos everybody cries
                                And everybody hurts sometimes.

                                Sometimes everything is wrong
                                Now it's time to sing along
                                When your day is night alone
                                if you feel like letting go
                                When you think you've had too much of this life, well hang on.

                                Cos everybody hurts
                                Take comfort in your friends.
                                Everybody hurts
                                Don't throw your hand, oh, no.
                                Don't throw your hand
                                If you feel like you're alone, no, no, no, you are not alone

                                If you're on your own in this life
                                And the days and nights are long,
                                When you think you've had too much of this life to hang on

                                Well, everybody hurts
                                Sometimes, everybody cries
                                And everybody hurts sometimes.
                                And everybody hurts sometimes

                                So, hold on, hold on.
                                Hold on


                                Fleetwood Mac - Go Your Own Way

                                Loving you
                                Isn't the right thing to do
                                How can I ever change things
                                That I feel

                                If I could
                                Maybe I'd give you my world
                                How can I
                                When you won't take it from me


                                You can go your own way
                                Go your own wayYou an call it
                                Another lonely day
                                You can go your own way
                                Go your own way

                                Tell me why
                                Everything turned around
                                Packing up
                                Shacking up is all you wanna do

                                If I could
                                Baby I'd give you my world Open up
                                Everything's waiting for you

                                You can go your own way
                                Go your own way
                                You can call it
                                Another lonely day
                                You can go your own way
                                go your own way
                                "Love the earth and sun and animals, despise riches, give alms to every one that asks, stand up for the stupid and crazy, devote your income and labor to others, hate tyrants, argue not concerning God, have patience and indulgence toward the people, take off your hat to nothing known or unknown . . . reexamine all you have been told at school or church or in any book, dismiss whatever insults your own soul, and your very flesh shall be a great poem and have the richest fluency" - Walt Whitman

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