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This lyric is: #402
If I Were Free Words and music by Paul Reisler and Angela Kaset © 2000 A. Kaset/Red Dove/Purple Sun (SESAC) and P. Reisler/Zoidsongs (ASCAP)
If I were free I would answer any question With a brush stroke upon canvas And my words would all fall out in poetry I would sing to you a sunset Draw your face inside a symphony
If I were free I would flee this world of sidewalks Run barefoot up the mountain Stand naked as a lover, breathlessly I would lose my way by moonlight And wake to find you sleeping next to me If I were free
If I were free If I were free Free to fly Free to fall Safe within the mystery Of it all
If I were free I would kiss you like a snowflake Rain on you in roses Fearlessly stand back and let you be For God above and all the world to see If I were free
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This lyric is: #403 Lucky in Love (Hoot Gibson. Tina Gibson) They say true love is one in a million and I've always been the gambling type. Daddy sit me down and he'd say listen, son ya gotta take a chance to get it right. While I'm holding you it feels like heaven I'm holding aces every time. And when I roll the dice it comes up seven, And in my hands your my four of a kind Yes I'm lucky in love like the stars up above , you light up my darkest night. And if i never do win on that big wheel they spin, You can bet that I'm lucky in love. Your my pot of gold at the end of the rainbow My four leaf clover and my lucky charm. Like the flowers bloom your love will grow, Always and forever in my arms. no price is too high for your lovin With you the limit is the sky. You keep the winning coins a comin, Darling you are the jackpot in my life. Yes I'm lucky in love like the stars up above, You light up my darkest night. And if I ever do win on that big wheel they spin, You can bet that I'm lucky in love You can bet that I'm lucky in love (©yes) http://artists.mp3s.com/artists/339/hoot_gibson.html [This message has been edited by blakeh (edited 09-02-2002).]
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This lyric is: #404 Title: The Bijou Dream Author: David Ashman copyright 2001 There's frost on the window sill And children running home from school The snow is falling all around That's a sure sign that autumn's gone Downwind from the cannery The air is filled with sweet cherry jam And dreams from a worker's mind Of raising family and buying land I thank the masons and the carpenters The townspeople and the good farmers Who plowed the fields and made the rules They built a town in which I could grow (chorus) Keep your lights on while I'm gone I'll take the memories along Though I may travel very far I only get closer to where you are When the sun goes down all is well in this fair ported town I remember climbing up Brook's hill I raised a flag and called it my own I laid down to count the stars Then I wondered about who we are I never wanted to say goodbye The friends I had moved on with their lives Twenty years and I still want more You're the place I've been searching for (chorus) Keep your lights on while I'm gone I'll take the memories along Though I may travel very far I only get closer to where you are When the sun goes down all is well in this fair ported town -you can hear a sample of this song at: www.davidashman.com/lyrics_bijou_dream [This message has been edited by davidashman (edited 08-29-2002).] [This message has been edited by blakeh (edited 09-02-2002).]
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I'm Not Afraid
Intro: One September morn has changed the world forevermore Senseless inhumanity has swept us into war We'll do what we must until the fight is done And ultimately we shall overcome.
Verse 1: I'm not afraid I'm not afraid Although there's danger all around me I'm not afraid I'm not afraid Although there's madness in the air My time is now, my place is here We must unite and stand together 'Till we rid the world of darkness and despair.
Verse 2: I'm not afraid I'm not afraid Although they threaten and alarm me I'm not afraid I'm not afraid Although they seek to bring me down I won't give up, I can't give in And 'though they try to break my spirit I'll prevail I won't rest 'till we have won And there is peace for everyone.
Bridge: 'Though the struggle may seem endless And the sacrifice immense I will never cease to keep my dream alive And as long as I am able I will help in any way To do my part so freedom can survive.
Verse 3: I'm not afraid I'm not afraid Although my heart may fill with sorrow I'm not afraid I'm not afraid Although my eyes may well with tears I'll carry on, I will be strong and 'though I worry, come what may I shall not fear For as long as I believe in life and love and liberty As long as I believe, I'm not afraid.
Verse 4: I'm not afraid I'm not afraid Although there's danger all around me I'm not afraid I'm not afraid Although there's madness in the air I'll carry on, I will be strong and 'though I worry, come what may I shall not fear For as long as I believe in life and love and liberty As long as I believe, I'm not afraid Yes, as long as I believe in life and love and liberty As long as I believe, I'm not afraid.
Coda: I'm not afraid x 3.
c 2001 Michael Simmons (519) 663-8223
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This lyric is: #406
Scarecrow
Hugh DeNeal Copyright 2002
Scarecrow stood like Jesus Christ While the rain came down as ice And froze his face into a twisted smile Black crow perched atop the barn Shaking trying to keep warm Watching Mr. Scarecrow all the while
Black Crow knows that scarecrow dying His face is solid frozen And he’ll be too if he cannot get warmer Before this mighty mean ice storm Scarecrow kept this wealthy farm The pride of Mr. Jebediah Farmer
Now Jebediahs gone away Because the bills could not get paid He flew away on bullet bound for Jesus But still the icy rain comes down Before long Scarecrow’s gonna drown Unless the wind first tears him into pieces
Black Crow stands on solid steal Looking for a solid meal Scarecrow’s smiling saying “Come and get some” I have nothing to defend And I will never live again Everything’s been pissed away to heaven
Scarecrow thought of Farmer Jeb And the bullet he put in his head All because he could never live a poor man Now Scarecrow’s feeling awful cold Half as proud and twice as bold And curses Jeb as not worth a good goddamn
“Find a man so rich with power But underneath is such a coward To take his life but leave his only begotten scarecrow He left me here to shoo the crows From all the crops that long since froze An ornament among the ice and snow”
Black crow listens from the barn To his old enemy of the farm Cause sometimes you just need someone to listen Then he flies closer to his foe Who keeps the food from the hungry crows Knowing there is no more food it is all frozen
Black Crow sees the scarecrows smile Shocked at his irreverent style Because scarecrows are so often stern and callous Black crow says to his old enemy “Do you have any thing for me? Your smile makes a starving bird so jealous”
Scarecrow says “The game is done I guess you could say that you won But soon you may follow me to heaven Black Crow says “My dear old foe That kingdom is far too cold I was cast out once and I do not want back in”
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This lyric is: #407
Veil Of Tears.
This song is one more might have been Another never was It's only one I might have dreamed Or thought I'd told you of My life is like a drop of rain Searching for the sea I speak with a strangers voice And it's echoing in me Through a veil of tears Veil of tears.
I'm a leaf upon the restless wind A word upon your lips Beyond the sunset darkness reigns And I dream of sailing ships To wake up falling round and round To know my words must fail Where sunlight fades to winter grey Then I know I'll sail Through a veil of tears Veil of tears.
Feel my body growing old Each moment bears the scars And I feel it in my fingertips And I see it in the stars No use to hide or run away We can't escape this time But somehow in the sun we're born And everyday we shine Through a veil of tears Veil of tears.
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This lyric is: #408
*** ALIEN TO ME *** © 2002 Aaron Slater
(Verse1) She's called Venus, I won't admit that's simply all I know. She's my solar tourist, Answering questions with a neon glow, Because she's... ...alien to me, she's an... ...alien to me.
(Verse2) I'm so excited, I've got another date with Sheryl Crow. It's like I've been blinded, Can't see the sunlight burning down my road, Now she's an... ...alien to me, she's an... ...alien to me
(Chorus) But when life's planned out, And she's cast in doubt, With an embrace that's forced to fade. I don't know what's left, But I've passed the test, I don't know when I've got it made
(Verse3) Now she's empty, Her bedroom window is Jack Frost's home. And now we're fighting, I can't help thinking that something's wrong, Now she's an... ...alien to me, she's an... ...alien to me
(Chorus) But when life's planned out, And she's cast in doubt, With an embrace that's forced to fade. I don't know what's left, But I've passed the test, I don't know when I've got it made... ...I've got it made
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Baby Brother
I got a woman sheÕs half crazy and people say IÕm the other half When weÕre not screaming, how we laugh SheÕs got a juvenile brother who donÕt know much but sings just like a bird ItÕs the damnedest thing youÕve ever heard When we go driving heÕs in the back seat singing and stomping time with his feet I swear he knows every song in the world Come on kid where headed out to no place or another Sing us that sad one baby brother
Their old man he served hard time and living caged robbed him of his soul ÒSon I spent 10 years in that hole And every night when the guard called lights out I prayed to God IÕd be dreaming about Holding their sweet mother in the sun She waited lonely then fell in love with another Left eyes to haunt me in baby brother Her eyes still haunt my through baby brother
Maybe one day IÕll remember One day IÕll remember to forget herÓ
I hear there's work outside of town She took my ring WeÕre gonna settle down WeÕll take our chances come what may Rice fell on the courthouse lawn The tavern jukebox played all night long We drank to those far away and near Then some jealous fool cut loose and we dove for cover All come up shaking except baby brother He caught a stray one but it killed everyone Good bye brother brother Good bye baby brother
copyright 2002 Jon Swift
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This lyric is: #410 Whisper -written by Jason Death 2002 as she whispers,I fall to tears as she withers and I waste my years she can see,she can feel she can hope and she can pray and yet it seems she still cries for me as I whisper her name as she whispers,my image fades as she quivers and I stake my claim she can't sleep,she can't play she's assured that I am dead and yet it seems she still cries for me when I whisper her name as she whispers,can't seem to break as she shivers,I'm asleep at my wake oh,she denies,as she replies to everything that I send and yet it seems she's still haunting me when the wind whispers her name haunting me,taunting me,echoes of the past they still plague my mind falling down,all around,the pieces of my heart they still pierce my soul as she whispers,as she cries as she whispers,as I die..... ------------------ Jason E. Death ~flood~ www.floodmusic.info [This message has been edited by blakeh (edited 09-02-2002).]
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This lyric is: #411 The Dash Between The Dates Copyright Sonny B. Bell All rights reserved. As I walked up to the headstone I noticed first his name Engraved in fancy letters It stood out bold and plain He was born in nineteen-sixty-four And he died in eighty-nine I swallowed hard when I realized He was only twenty-five I stood there for a moment Sadly staring at the stone Imagining some far off year When my time on earth is gone Then suddenly it came to me As I turned to walk away The only thing that matters Is the dash between the dates CHORUS: The dash between the dates It's so easy to ignore It’s hardly ever noticed But stands for so much more It's all the time you get Before you get to heaven's gates Every minute of your life Fits in the dash between the dates On my way home that evening I thought of all I'd seen How some die young and some die old And some die in between If there's one thing that I learned that day It's that time don't ever wait And the only time to live Is in the dash between the dates CHORUS ![[Linked Image]](http://www.justplainfolks.org/ubb/frown.gif) Repeat) BRIDGE: Don't wait until you're dyin' To think about your fate Don’t waste another minute Of the dash between the dates [This message has been edited by blakeh (edited 09-02-2002).]
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This lyric is: #412
"I Don't Want" Music & Lyrics by Brenda Caunter © 2002 all rights reserved
You feel so much pain, you can't even cry. Anger so deep inside, you don't know why. Your mind is numb, there is no doubt. Total confusion, you just want out. I don't know how to release the chains, (All I) All I know is never again.
Chorus I don't want to be loved, there's nothing to gain. I don't need to be loved, it's just not worth the pain. So I'll just keep to myself, if its all the same. They'll be nobody else to take the blame.
You're in a crowd, you feel all alone. Total distraction, with nobody home. It's not an illusion, you're not even aware. People around you, they don't seem to care. Time just seems to stop, or is it fate. (All I) All I know is that I need to escape.
Chorus I don't want to be loved, there's nothing to gain. I don't need to be loved, it's just not worth the pain. So I'll just keep to myself, if it's all the same. They'll be nobody else to take the blame.
Bridge You can tell me, its not really that way. Don't try to convince me, there's nothing left to say. I don't believe you, it just can't be true. (All I) All I know is I need to be away from you.
Chorus (x2) I don't want to be loved, there's nothing to gain. I don't need to be loved, it's just not worth the pain. So I'll just keep to myself, if it's all the same. They'll be nobody else to take the blame (fade)
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Looking through my lyrics, I came across this one. Even if it doesn't win, I thank you for helping me remember it.
Sort of rock/country/60s pop, I guess. It'd probably work in many different genres, come to think of it.
Here 'tis:
But Not My Heart
What can I do that I haven’t done? What can I say that I haven’t said? I know we’re through, somebody else won, I can get you out of my head,
Chorus:
But not my heart, it won’t let you go. But not my heart, just can’t tell it so! We once had something together, We finally tore it apart. I can tell my head, “Forget her!” But not my heart.
Where can I go that we haven’t been? Your memory won’t let me hide. Somehow I know that, once again, I can find a way to fool my pride,
Chorus
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I thought we’d never go our separate ways, but I was wrong. Now I know the way the music plays a good-bye song;
Final half-chorus:
We once had something together, We finally tore it apart. I can tell my head, “Forget her!” But not my heart.
Copyright ©1997, Bob Clayton. All rights reserved.
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MASTER PLAN copyright 2002 steve kirkman
Well I’m bone tired waiting for my sun to shine, and walking with this cripple wind. Left all my friends back in the Hollywood hills, now I’m alone again. Been singing about the trials of this old cruel world, from the east coast to the west. Me and this Chevy called a lot a places home but on the move is what we like the best.
Now you can talk about my clothes, hair, color of my skin, man I don’t care bout all that stuff. I’m only trying to find myself a little peace of mind, to comfort me out here in the rough. Cause some days I feel like a blessed holy saint, they’re ain’t no mountain I couldn’t move. Then I turn around and find myself starring at pavement, through the windows in both my shoes.
chorus Well now I don’t know if there’s some master plan. Maybe it’s better I don’t understand. Gonna saddle up my pony, you can catch me on the backside of Eden.
verse Now we fly around this universe in a billion dollar rocket, scouting signs to another paradise. Taken nearly everything this whole world has to give, and the rest is running real short supply. You can hear it on the radio, watch it on tv, feel the vibrations in your bones. We been cultivating everything except our own salvation, a lot of bad seeds been sown.
We got cancer growing everywhere, every shape and form, spreading out and into everything. There’s cancer in the food we eat, and the papers that we read, their putting cancer in the thoughts that we think. I hear lot of wealthy people talking about changes, well poor folks they want changes too. Some are born to have it all no matter what they do, others seem like they’ve been born to lose.
chorus verse Now I know there ain’t no freedom till we all are free, but I guess it’s just to obvious. Holding on to everything so tight you can’t help wondering, maybe this is what keeps making life so tough. Out there in the distance surely there must be a light, bright enough for everyone to see. I’ve heard a lot of reasons, but none that can be proved, why there is, or there ain’t nothing to believe. So when I wake up in the morning and my feet hit the floor, I’ll be running down this future I behold. But it’s getting harder everyday just to make a simple choice with all these complicated truths I’ve been told.
Chorus Copyright 2002 steve kirkman stevekirkman@earthlink.net
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LONG WAY FROM KITTY HAWK
Words & music by Joseph M Lobosco c 2001 V Brother...look what they've done, Brother...they're on the run
Sunken...broken n' torn, Hunted...in this sinister storm
C But, we didn't know it, We only wanted ta fly
We didn't know that such anger could come of the sky
V Brother...what have we done ? Brother...it's all comin' undone
Fallen...flattened and scorned, Such hatred...from where is that borne ?
C Well, we didn't know it, 'çause we only wanted ta fly
No one could notice the angry stain in their eyes
And we can't control it, their vicious, their criminal lies,
No, we didn't know it, no, we only wanted ta fly
V Brother...we've done some good, haven't we ? Wilbur...we're still good, won't they see ?
Brother... I'm shamen' so slow, Yes, I feel it...that long heavy blow
C But we didn't know it,no, We only wanted ta fly
And we'd never know it, No one could dream of such cries
And we shouldn't show this, no, we shouldn't shoulder their sighs
Çause we didn't know it, yeah, we only wanted ta fly
BRIDGE So fly...lets'just fly away, Fly...let's go back to our day
Fly, where there's no one can say, Let's fly, back to Kitty today
Let's fly, to forget this dark day
C Yeah, we didn't know it, 'çause we only wanted ta fly
We didn't blow it Orv, our only sin was ta try
And we don't owe nothin', to no-one, nowhere should we hide
'çause we didn't know it, We only wanted ta fly
We only wanted to, wanted to, wanted ta fly...
V Brother...will they blame you n' me ? Orville...was no way we could see ?
They're so tattered...and so uninformed, Hereafter...a tall space, a burnt form
Brother...please say it ain't so, Brother...I just need ta know
C Well, we didn't know it, 'çause we only wanted ta fly
You-n'-me never notice the darker, deep side of life
And I wish you didn't show me, I'd rather not see such a flight
Now we can't unknow it, We'll think of it each time we fly
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THE CITY GIRL AND THE COUNTRY BOY (©1996) by Nanette Littlestone
V1 She’s a city girl from New York City Mighty rich and mighty pretty All she cares about is movin’ fast. He’s a simple country boy out walkin’ Doesn’t know about fast talkin’ Tryin’ to make the beautiful things last.
Chorus: Well, city girls and country boys They just don’t get along. Doesn’t matter how you try They’ve started out all wrong. But this boy’s gonna change that fact He just ain’t standin’ still. ‘Cause when he saw that city girl It gave him quite a thrill.
V2 She likes convertibles and races Hangin’ out in fancy places Drinkin’ wine and eatin’ caviar. He doesn’t understand her crowd He thinks the people are too loud But he is confident he can go far.
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V3 He moved right over by her side She didn’t have a place to hide He gazed down into her lovely face. She glared right back at him defiant Even though he was a giant She knows how to put men in their place.
But then something happened to her She didn’t understand. It’s just like she was floatin’ ‘Cause she wasn’t feelin’ land. He bent and kissed her on the lips And twirled her once or twice And said, “I want to marry you, I want you for my wife.”
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V4 She looked at this big gentle guy She had a twinkle in her eye And said, “I don’t suppose you’d dance with me. I think I’d like to be your wife.” She kissed him not just once but twice And he just looked at her and smiled with glee.
Well, city girls and country boys They just don’t get along. Doesn’t matter how you try They’ve started out all wrong. But sometimes people’s lives can change With help from up above. That city girl and country boy They went and fell in love.
That city girl and country boy They went and fell in love.
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This lyric is: #417 FLIGHT 93 (THEY DIED FOR ME) By Jim Bearden (Intro by Alan Jackson) Copyright (c) 2002 INTRO: Where were you, when the world stopped turning, on that September day? VERSE 1: On September 11, a day that all of us will remember forever, Two very different kinds of people suddenly came together. There were some who thought that their cause was so right, they'd send innocent people to their graves; And some who decided, when that became clear, to risk their lives, so others were saved. CHORUS: There are things that I would die for, but there are none that I would kill for; And that's a difference that some people just don't see. And though I was far away, all men are brothers, and I can say: When they gave their lives on that dark day, they died for me. VERSE 2: Without those cell phones, we might never have known what they did, and what they knew; And without them, they might never have known to do what they would do. They found that trying to save their own lives would mean that others would be lost So they decided to risk it all, even knowing what it might cost. CHORUS BRIDGE: So they rushed the cockpit, they did their best, and though they made a giant hole, We'll remember them all as heroes, and their final words: "Let's roll!" CHORUS ------------------ Jim Bearden ======================================= Sky Pilot Music/Photography/Software mailto:jbearden@ieee.org http://www.sky-pilot.org ============================= [This message has been edited by blakeh (edited 09-02-2002).]
Jim Bearden ======================================= Sky Pilot Music/Photography/Software mailto:jbearden@ieee.org http://www.sky-pilot.org=============================
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COLOR YOU IN by Jake Armerding, Copyright 1999, Joekline Music, BMI
Got my brushes, I got my crayons Got my fingers, I got my hands and this is an art that I know by heart won't you show me where to begin won't you let me color you in
A little umber, and a little blue A little silver residue and I'll give you a green that you've never seen won't you show me where to begin won't you let me color you in
A little jasmine, and a little jade A little sunshine, a little shade and I'll give you a bite of my black and white won't you show me where to begin won't you let me color you in
A little golden, and a little tan now I'm holding onto your hands and I'll give you a drink of my red and pink won't you show me where to begin won't you let me color you in
A little hazel, and a little rose a little freckle on the side of your nose and I'll wash over you with my navy blue won't you show me where to begin won't you let me color you in won't you let me color you in.
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A New Life
Words and music by Joanna Katzen
When she sings, Angels fly from her heart, Sadness from the depths of her soul Echoes off The caves Of unfulfilled love, Forgotten dreams, Impossible wants ...
When he dreams, Those angels bring her to him: Whispering, he calls her in- To his life: They are one, And he sews up the wounds And discards the blues; They don't need them no more, And she tells him:
(Chorus) Close your eyes, Rest your head; Rock me away in your arms. Calm your soul, Fill your heart: The dawn will bring a new life.
He was one, All a-lonely, she was one, lonely too: Together their love made them three With the heartbeat they heard, And she holds back the tears And they suffer the fears Of thousands of years.
She arrives! Skin of velvet, eyes of deep-water blue: Gently they gather her in- To their hearts And they know That in her they'll live on Even long after they've finished singing their song: And he tells her:
(Chorus) Close your eyes, Rest your head; And I'll rock you away in my arms; Calm your soul, Fill your heart; The dawn will bring a new life.
Close your eyes, Rest your head; And I'll rock you away in my arms; Calm your soul, Fill your heart: The dawn has brought a new life.
Copyright 2000 Joanna Katzen. All rights reserved.
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From the song "Naming the Waves" (c) 2002 Owen Roberts revolution against commercial music and its cultural implications
Down in the depths of the deep blue sea Hidden from the vision of a mortal like me Lies a box that was dropped from the pirate ship Fate Banned from the land of ignorance and hate Now the ruler of the land was a man named Jack With a dollar in his collar and a monkey on his back He looked from the pyre with a fire in his eye As the people stood below, blinded by his lies And the people wasted away all night long Lost in the in the lyric of their jubilant song Unaware in the glare of intoxicating light That the waves were the way to the end of their plight The waves would roll right in then roll away again Free as a feather as it blows in the wind But Jack's eyes opened as night turned to day The people were turned into slaves And they were naming the waves Hypnotized by his simplified lies They followed his lead as he hid in his disguise They spent their cash on everything he asked Trapped in the grasp of the spell that he cast Slowly they learned to celebrate monotony Addicted to the drug called Anti-Creativity All around them, ringing through the mountains The names of the waves just as fast as they could count them And then one day there came from a land far away A ship on the horizon, only Jack knew its name The flag that it was flying showed a single broken chain But the people were trained how to behave So they kept naming the waves There in the distance it sounded its bells Following the rhythm of the monotonous spell It swayed as the waves only heightened it rage Anchored in the tomb of its day and age Standing on the shore they couldn't distinguish the sound It was drown in the silence of the innocent crowd The ship had no captain and it had no first mate On the side was inscribed only one word, Fate Fate's bells were stronger than the wind that carried it in When the sound hit the ground it brought an unconcious grin Jack rolled over in his psychological grave He knew that they'd become too brave To keep on naming the waves Fate's rhythm was changing their thoughts were rearranging Into the shallow waters the people started wading A little higher, balanced on a wire Stood Jack in a rage looking down from his pyre They were his human investment, on his spell they were dependent Until the day they realized he profits from their ignorance His disguise, in their eyes, Had come to represent what was absent from their lives And so they opened up a box and filled it to the top With his mask and his lies, so full it nearly popped They dropped it off of Fate and sang a song as it sank And so began the rest of their days And never named another wave
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I wrote this about the late Michael Houser (Widespread Panic lead guitar player), affectionately known as "Mikey".. he lost his battle with cancer on August 10th..
MIKEY’S SONG
I wrote this song for you to play I wonder if I’ll hear it someday It’s about a blue sky mixed with gray And doesn’t have much more to say
When you first picked up your guitar Did you know where it would lead? When you last laid down your guitar Do you know how many grieved?
How did you learn to play like that Swirling sounds of impulsive degree From love to fright, darkness to light While sitting there still as a tree?
When you first started writing songs Did you know those words would sink So deeply into so many smiles Who could recite them without a blink?
So goes the tale of a light too bright Dying out way to early Before you go, let me see your face Beneath your hair so curly
It came time to face the music Which for once didn’t sound so good But you took it all in stride I just wish I understood
I wrote this song for you to play It’s about your life up until the day You left this earth but I cannot say That your spirit will ever leave
-Pete Schwartz
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This lyric is: #422 <font face="Verdana, Arial" size="2">Originally posted by Ray35: Lullaby in C
Words and music by Ray Scudero
Like stars love the night sky And the leaves love the tree, Like a child loves a lullaby And the sky loves the sea, Like the valley loves the river And the clouds love the wind, I love thee.
Like time loves forever And waves love the sand, Like winter loves springtime And grass loves the land, Like rain loves the garden And eyes love to see, I love you forever And ever as ever can be.
Copyright 1988 Ray Scudero. All rights reserved.</font> (Edited to add "the" in second line) [This message has been edited by blakeh (edited 09-02-2002).]
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This lyric is: #423 King Rat by Sally Crosthwait I told my therapist about my life The carrot twisting like a knife Into my heart and out my back And fading my blue light to black Still I need that one more pellet. It’s so close now, I swear I smell it Just up ahead around the bend That’s gotta be my rainbow’s end When I’m there it’ll all be perfect All this bullshit will be worth it And I’ll be glad I spent my days Stuck like a lab rat in a maze Yes, I’ll be glad I spent my youth Relentlessly in search of proof That I’m OK cause I’ve done well Who cares if I made my life hell? I’m OK cause I’ve done well Who cares if I don’t like myself I keep a hairpin in my jacket pocket In case they shut the door and lock it I can pick my way to freedom But I’ll stay cause they might feed me Every morning back again And one day soon I’m sure to win I kiss the dice and let ‘em roll That’s gotta be my pot of gold When it’s mine it’ll all be fine At last I’ll have my peace of mind And I’ll be glad I spent my days Stuck like a lab rat in a maze Yes, I’ll be glad I spent my youth Relentlessly in search of proof That I’m OK cause I’ve done well Who cares if I made my life hell? I’m OK cause I’ve done well Who cares if I don’t like myself I keep a bottle hidden in my bed In case I need to clear my head I keep a lighter underneath my crown Some day I’ll burn my kingdom down I told my hairdresser about my dreams The ones that make me wake up screaming She said I should take a day off But I’ll wait for my big payoff I’ve come too far to turn back now Besides I couldn’t find my way out I can take a little more I’m certain I’m about to score When I do, I’ll finally rest And know that this was all for the best And I’ll be glad I spent my days Stuck like a lab rat in a maze Yes, I’ll be glad I spent my youth Relentlessly in search of proof That I’m OK cause I’ve done well Who cares if I made my life hell? I’m OK cause I’ve done well Who cares if I don’t like myself I keep a lighter underneath my crown Some day I’ll burn my kingdom down I keep up Copyright 2000 Sally Crosthwait ------------------ Picnic www.picnicpages.com [This message has been edited by blakeh (edited 09-02-2002).]
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The Perfect World - by t. damian
Searching for the perfect world I try as I fumble down this shore at the age of five in one nine seven nine The sun is setting down into the nighttime sky as I listen to the sounds of the waves inside
(Chorus) And I belong to You
Searching for the perfect world as I look inside to see what I can find but there’s no one home My mom she says it’s time to go But I don’t wanna leave because I know there’s a perfect world somewhere on this shore
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(Bridge) To You
Searching for the perfect world and I know I am not alone By these footprints in the sand Instead of two I’m counting four and I know that perfect world is in Your hands Lord
(Repeat Chorus)
(Bridge) To You To You To You To You
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Daniel Kent "Think Of You" copyright 2002
An open field with butterflies on a bright spring afternoon Walking or laying in the grass while the flowers bloom Bees are buzzing, birds are singing, playing nature’s tune And when I close my eyes I Think Of You…..Think Of You
When I close my eyes I think of you with pleasure I see me and you inheriting Life’s treasures I see a relationship eternity can’t measure When I close my eyes I Think Of You…..Think Of You
Sailing in the ocean while the sun’s about to set The moon’s reflection on the water will soon beget Pains and sorrows left ashore I yearn to forget And when I close my eyes I Think Of You…..Think Of You
When I close my eyes you are the topic My mind decides that thoughts of you are erotic At times it doesn’t appear normal, it appears exotic My love for you is chaotic, my love for you is chaotic
I wish I was a bird who takes off when troubles draw nigh And fly above the ground amongst the clouds in the sky Viewing only mountain tops would cause me to sigh And when I close my eyes I Think Of You…..Think Of You
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This lyric is: #426 DURANGO © 2001 Eileen Hemphill-Haley Out of Four Corners Down a two-lane road with a one-track mind Eyes ever forward Not a thought askew, not a glance behind Cool wind blowing Pushing me hard in the direction of Durango Now me, I know these highways I know the lay of the land that they’re drawn across I am a map maker I’m not capable of getting lost But there I was stranded just a few short miles from Durango Durango… Durango… I met him on the roadside Apparently I’d run out of gas One of life’s little metaphors I see that now, thinking back Would he take me to the next town? He said, what is the next town? I said, Durango The snow started blowing before we’d made it even two more miles The roads were getting treacherous It was clear we’d have to stop for a while He said, let’s find a cup of coffee See what we can learn about the weather in Durango Durango… Durango… He was working on a novel about love gone right in a world gone wrong Satellite positioning That’s what I was working on He said, this storm is getting vicious Maybe we should find a place to sleep A satellite wouldn’t get a fix on us again for seven weeks If love wants to find you it doesn’t need a compass or a map Don’t have to draw me a picture Believe me, I know all about that I am a map maker And every map I make now leads to Durango And me, I known these highways I know the rocks and the hills and the canyonlands If anyone can find you Darlin’ you know I surely can Oh I know were to find you I know that I will find you in Durango ------------------ EH-H www.H2Tunes.com [This message has been edited by blakeh (edited 09-02-2002).]
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This lyric is: #427 I WOULD LEAVE YOU Lyric by R. Keith Swanson Verse I If I had half a brain, (6) I’d be gone on that plane, (6) I would leave you, (4) Yes, I would leave you. (5) Verse II If my heart would obey, (6) I’d just fly high away, (6) I would leave you, (4) Yes, I would leave you. (5) Bridge But I find each time I do, (7) Wings and all, (3) I come falling back to you, (7) Back to you. (3) Verse III If I thought you would cry, (6) I would try my goodbye, (6) I would leave you, (4) And never need you. (5) Bridge’ But I find each time I do, (7) Dreams and all, (3) I come falling back to you, (7) Back to you, (3) Can’t you see that it’s true. (6) Verse III If you stood in that door, (6) I’d be yours long before, (6) I would leave you, (4) Yes, I would leave you, (5) Nevermore . . . (4) Lyric By R. Keith Swanson © Date: July 30, 2002 All Rights Reserved
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Blind Written by Suzette Thompson Copyright 2002
Verse 1 Don’t be discouraged, and don't be ashamed. I will pretend that I was to blame. Cannot afford to linger this on. I'll be the one who can look beyond.
Chorus And I can say... I tried my best to fight. And I can say... I held on all this time without a right.
Delaying my pain will not prevent this simple cry. For all it’s worth...you were right. You were right.
Verse 2 You always told me that you couldn’t stay. Why did I think that I'd have my way? Breaking forth to some kind of change. You'd never bend or you just might break.
Chorus And I can say... I tried my best to fight And I can say... I held on all this time without a right.
Delaying my pain will not prevent this simple cry. For all it’s worth...you were right. You were right.
Verse 3 I know you warned me. It came right out of your mouth. You never promised. There was no doubt. I was so blind then to all that you said. Seems like the future was all in my head.
Chorus And I can say... I tried my best to fight. And I can say... I held on all this time without a right.
Delaying my pain will not prevent this simple cry. For all it’s worth...you were right. You were right. After all this time...you were right.
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My Better Angel Penned by Melissa Rose Ziemer and Gary Yerkins of The Juleps c2001 ASCAP/BMI
I am the clown Of the class Big smile, lots of laughs - I’m the one who can’t turn her back on any crowd
Outspoken Always jokin’ You get the picture of a heart never broken - Keep going ‘till there ain’t no good times left to turn down
Sign says, “If You’re Troubled Try Prayer” I do, but the train don’t ever stop there - Since the day I lost My Better Angel
I am a sinner I am a friend A mothers daughter, a child to a man - An afterthought to a master plan I can’t control
Dear God, did I let you down? The time I turned your tender mercy out? Since that day it’s been a long slow spiral spinnin’ round
Sign says, “If You’re Troubled Try Prayer” I do, but the train don’t ever stop there Since the day I lost My Better Angel
Spotlight on me Let me show you what you need Just don’t walk away Hear what I have to say Please
Sign says, “If You’re Troubled Try Prayer” I do, but the train don’t ever stop there - Since the day I gave away My Better Angel.
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"Ten Below Zero" Lyrics by Peter Prince, Copyright 2000
Verse I The love you feel for me girl Is freezing up inside You are like a winter's wind The cold is in your eyes
Chorus I'd like to light a flame in you See the fire in your blood begin to start Hey, baby, it's Ten Below Zero Inside your heart
Verse II You've had many lovers, girl I know just what you've learned You think if you turn to ice You will not be burned
Chorus I'd like to light a flame in you See the fire in your blood begin to start Hey, baby, it's Ten Below Zero Inside your heart
Bridge You are not like any other woman I have known When I get too close to you You chill me to the bone
Chorus Girl, I'd like to light a flame in you See the fire in your blood begin to start Hey, baby, it's Ten Below Zero Inside your heart Inside your heart Inside your heart
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"Just A Dream" (c)2000/BMI D'Laine Evans
Oh, I had a dream It was just alittle dream- along time ago I dreamt I made a difference to this place that I call my home I dreamt that I was joy and peace and love living in a world where everybody's free so what is wrong with me
Well, who have I become? When did I forget how to be? So who am I now? 'Cause God knows that I'm not me
Cause I see people in my world with no clothes to wear I see children killing children with no care I see the nature in my world treated so wrong and I've seen loved ones who's lives were left unsung
Oh, I had alittle faith, Oh I had alot of love to give my world. So what is wrong with me?
Cause I see people stealin' just to make a score I see ignorance fighting and nations still at war I see conscience brushed away like it was dirt How can people still be starving on this earth?
Oh, I had alittle faith, Oh, I had alittle heart Oh, I had alittle dream Oh, I had alot of love to give my world
So what is wrong with me? I'm not who I dreamt I'd be Well I know I have to start But where do I even start?
Have a little faith Have alittle heart Have alittle dream.
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This lyric is: #432 A THOUSAND SAD SONGS Copyright 1996 - Francie Wolff CHORUS: THERE ARE A THOUSAND SAD SONGS IN NASHVILLE NO AUDIENCE WILL EVER HEAR THEY'RE ALL DOWN AT THE PAWN SHOP AND THEY'RE SUNG BY THE OLD AUCTIONEER He gives each item its number He knows what price it will bring But if he could tell you their stories This is what he would sing...... Verse 1: See that fancy sequined outfit That was going to be the dress Of a country music singer Who never found success. Verse 2: In the case right by the window Sets a golden wedding ring Worn by a man who left his wife 'Cause she wouldn't let him sing. Verse 3: On the hook against the back wall Hangs a shiney red guitar Of a man who just played back-up While he dreamed HE was the star. CHORUS: THERE ARE A THOUSAND SAD SONGS IN NASHVILLE NO AUDIENCE WILL EVER HEAR AND THEY'RE ALL DOWN AT THE PAWN SHOP THEY'RE SUNG BY THE OLD AUCTIONEER Verse 4: There's a special on a drum set That's in excellent condition It was played just one time For a country show audition Verse 5: A member of a famous band Once owned that saxaphone But now that band has broken up And that man has gone back home Verse 6: TALKING VERSE(melody in background) See that typewriter sitting on that table Well, it's worth maybe just a little bit It was owned by a girl who wrote a song That never became a hit (talking aside: I think it was called, "Sad Songs in Nashville", or something like that) CHORUS: THERE ARE A THOUSAND SAD SONGS IN NASHVILLE NO AUDIENCE WILL EVER HEAR AND THEY'RE ALL DOWN AT THE PAWN SHOP THEY'RE SUNG BY THE OLD AUCTIONEER Each one of those thousand sad songs Is a story that's untold The hope for fame and fortune All dreams that have been sold TALKING END: Who will give me five dollars For that rhinestone-studed cowboy hat? Going once Going twice Sold! To the highest bidder! SINGING END ![[Linked Image]](http://www.justplainfolks.org/ubb/frown.gif) single refrain) ALL DREAMS THAT HAVE BEEN SOLD! [This message has been edited by wolffwhispers (edited 08-29-2002).] [This message has been edited by blakeh (edited 09-02-2002).]
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punishment Friday 3.30pm lorrie sprecher copyright 2001
punishment Friday 3.30pm meet me at the National Stadium Afghan Tourism Authority packs them in with AK-47s and heroin gum
landmine awareness school for children mine-sniffing dogs working hard in the sun Toyota pickup trucks crammed with Taliban soldiers scrap-metal-tank-jihad-Pepsi-can slum
revolutionaries gut cassettes and video tapes you've got to be bad enough to be depraved bad enough to be depraved are you bad enough to be depraved are you bad enough to be depraved are you?
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Here I Go © 2001 Chuck Crowe
(VERSE) Thought I’d closed the door At least that’s what I swore No more, no more, no more Love’s too dangerous
No bars and no blind dates Nothing to anticipate Chalk it up to fate But now look at us
(CHORUS) Here I go doing something I said I’d never do Something foolish, something crazy Like falling for you Here I go, here I go, here I go
(VERSE) The night that I met you Stepped into something new I can’t get it off my shoe Don’t really want to
But since it all began In spite of all my plans I would be a happy man Just say “I do”
(CHORUS) Here I go doing something I said I’d never do Something foolish, something crazy Like falling for you Here I go, here I go, here I go
(BRIDGE) My heart was busted And I couldn’t find the glue So please don’t be disgusted When I give the parts to you
(CHORUS) Here I go doing something I said I’d never do Something foolish, something crazy Like falling for you Here I go, here I go, here I go Here I go, here I go, here I go
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Take it Away Written by Chuck Rudder copywrite 2002
V 1:
Life we live it Day to day Why's it always Slipping away I keep on going Down that road I'm always wondering Whats the goal
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Take it away Can't take no more Take it away close the door Take it away Life's to much Take it away Feel the crush Take it away The proce too high Take it away How long till I die
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One after one their Leaving me Why can't life just Leave me be Couriosity just Holds me back Id take my life but there's No turning back
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Take it away Can't take no more Take it away close the door Take it away Life's to much Take it away Feel the crush Take it away The proce too high Take it away How long till I die
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I'm always looking Out that door But I can't see you Any more The dark clouds have Hiddin' the sky I think it's time to Say goodby
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"My Apology" Written by Amanda Gardner Copyright 2002
Musically, the choruses in this song work, I just changed the words around a little bit. It is meant to be mostly acapella with some percussion and maybe a little bass.
Verse 1: Mama, mama I do want to come down But I can’t seem to find my way back to the ground These visions around me are floating so free I'm relentlessly fighting for what I can't be
Silhouettes dancing so graceful so true Why can’t that be me oh why can’t that be you I’m catching a glimpse of myself in the mirror I continue to run towards my biggest fear.
Chorus: Do you know that this is killing me (killing me)? Do you know that I know this too? But surrounding me is perfection (perfection) Did you think you’d be responsible for my resurrection?
Verse 2: I tell all my friends do what I say not what I do It’s a hypocrite’s way of justifying her truth If my brother, my sister knew what’s become of me Their sadness I’d sense their disappointment I’d see
Chorus: Do you know that this is killing me (killing me)? Do you know that I know this too? But surrounding me is such beauty (such beauty) How can I stop when this is all that I see? Verse 3: Your angel has fallen broken down off the shelf Behind her eyes you never knew she needed your help It’s amazing what clarity comes with sudden reverence Though I continue this journey knowing all consequence
Chorus: Please know that I don’t blame you (don't blame you) Please know that I am truly sorry Please know that I love you (I love you) But it's a little too late to for my apology...
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Battle Creek By: Geoff B Platt
Bobbi came from Battle Creek There was nothing she could do. You either stick around and take it Or look for something new. She said California Was the only place to be. So she bolted out of Battle Creek When she turned 17.
It was a family tradition, Her dad had moved out west With just one intention: To give his wife and girls the best. He got started on the wrong foot, Wandered way off track. The ground beneath him felt like jello, he said He never bothered coming back.
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And it's easier to change than it is to stay the same. I know moss means nothing to a rolling stone. But it's best for you and me to take heed and agree It's well enough leaving well enough alone.
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Bobbi found a place in Venice Beach And the boardwalk was her home. She learned the art of piercing body parts Had a style all her own. Tagged around with Tattoo Tony, Was a canvas for his ink. In the morning she rolled his zigzags, At night she matched his drinks.
But the summer light receded; So did the sounds along the shore. She pierced pumpkins in the parlor 'Til it changed into a Christmas store. Tony shook his head at her, Said the seasons are a drag And gathered his belongings, Carried out the bag.
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Sunsets just got colder And Bobbi's friends moved away. On Thanksgiving she ate pretzels Like it was any other day. She heard snow had battered Battle Creek. She missed the place somehow. All the things that she once hated Seemed better to her now.
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Well is it well enough leaving well enough alone?
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BLUES FOR BREAKFAST (c) 2002 Linda Susswein
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Woke up to find No sunshine. Went to the kitchen, Sat down to dine On blues for breakfast, A brand new recipe That makes a single serving Of lonesome misery.
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Greasy spoon at noon, My order's no surprise. I get the blues plate special With an extra side of sighs. Coffee break and heart ache, I have 'em twice a day. Got a dinner date with sorrow And I just can't get away.
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Now I wish for a dish Of tenderness, but - no. All I eat is something Sweet and low.
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My pantry's never empty. With all the tears I store I can pour a pint at midnight And another one at four. When dawnin' turns to mornin', I know it's gonna be Only blues for breakfast 'Til you're home and here with me.
It's just the blues for breakfast 'Til you're back home with me.
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REQUIEM copyright 2001 Richard Thorne
Hope’s the sailor on the shore Who dreams of a life at sea Anger is the ocean’s roar. Please sail your ship carefully. For freedom is an open sea. And tempests crack it’s fragility. Fear’s the child far from home. Love is telling him that he’s not alone.
Hate’s the dogma on the wall. Claiming truth is it’s domain. Tyranny ‘s the night that falls And robs the daylight of it’s rightful reign. But somewhere far beyond that wall. Beneath the rubble of night’s pall. A vagabond of reason roams. Pray that he will find his way home.
Death cannot help but offend. It’s silence shrouds our tender ears. But faith’s the fort we must defend. When doubt sheds it’s frightened tears. But maybe death is not the end, And faith’s a most comforting friend, Courage, hear the trumpet call. Honor those in trying times, Who stand tall.
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ANGELS WINGS K.L. FREEMAN
HE LIES IN THE SILENCE EVER THANKFUL FOR HER TOUCH WRAPPED IN THE KNOWING THAT SHE LOVES HIM SO MUCH
HE HOLDS A LITTLE TIGHTER TO THIS SPECIAL LOVE HE’S FOUND SHE SIGHS IN ANSWER AND HE SMILES AT THE SOUND
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AND THEY’LL FACE EACH DAY TOGETHER NO MATTER WHAT THAT DAY MAY BRING THEIR LOVE WILL BRAVE THE DARKEST WEATHER AS IT FLIES…ON AN-GELS WINGS OH, IT FLIES ON ANGELS WINGS----------
HE WALKS WITH HER IN THE NIGHTTIME HER HAND CRADLED IN HIS HE’D DREAMED OF FINDING HIS TRUE LOVE NOW HE KNOWS WHAT TRUE LOVE IS
THEY SHARE THEIR LOVE AND LAUGHTER ALWAYS THE VERY BEST OF FRIENDS THEY’LL HOLD ONTO FOREVER AFTER UNTIL FOREVER ENDS---
R/C
HE SEES IN HER EYES THE MAGIC OF THE GIRL OF YEARS BEFORE AND HE WAITS IN ANTICIPTION OF WHAT THEIR FUTURE HAS IN STORE
YES, HE HOLDS HER A LITTLE TIGHTER THAN ALL THOSE YEARS AGO SHE’S THE LOVE OF HIS LIFETIME HE WANTS TO BE SURE SHE KNOWS
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OH THEIR LOVE FLIES ON AN-GELS WINGS
YES, THEIR LOVE FLIES ON ANGELS WINGS…………
ON ANGELS WINGS------------------------ ON ANGELS WINGS
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Peggy’s Theme Lyrics by Joe Matz Copyright 2002
WHEN I THINK BACK ON WHEN WE MET AND ALL THE PLANS WE MADE
WE USE TO LAUGH ABOUT GROWING OLD TOGETHER AND IT SEEMED SO FAR AWAY
I REMEMBER YOUR SMILE AND YOUR GENTEL KISS AND HOW YOUR LAUGHTER FILLED THE AIR
AND HOW YOU HANDELED THE KIDS ALWAYS AMAZED ME AND HOW YOU WERE ALWAYS THERE
IT’S OK WE’LL BE ALRIGHT WE KNOW YOU HAD TO GO
YEA IT’S ALRIGHT WE’LL BE OK TIME WILL HEAL THE PAIN WE FEEL RIGHT NOW
THE WIND CHIMES RING BUT THERE’S NO WIND I KNOW IT’S YOU WATCHING OVER ME
IT BRINGS A SMILE TO MY FACE AND SUCH SWEET MEMORIES
YES I WANT YOU TO KNOW THAT YOU’LL BE IN OUR HEART UNTIL WE MEET AGAIN
AND I WANT YOU TO KNOW THAT I LOVE YOU SO AND I WILL FOR THE REST OF MY LIFE
IT’S ALRIGHT WE’LL BE OK THE KIDS AND ME WILL MAKE IT THROUGH
AND TIME WILL PASS TO EASE THE PAIN OF WHAT WE’RE GOING THROUGH
AND THOUGH YOU HAD TO GO BEFORE WE KNEW I THANK GOD FOR GIVING ME MY LIFE WITH YOU
AND NOW YOU’RE GONE BUT LIFE GOES ON AND I KNOW I’LL MAKE IT THROUGH
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SUGAR IN THE RAW (Michaelian)
(Mmmm... How do you say?) Do it (Mmmm... How do you say?) Do it Je suis desolé, Je ne parlez pas Francais (Ooh, la la la-lalalala la)
I want you, I want you, I want you No barrier I want you, I want you, I want you No barrier
Throw away the plastic glove Tear apart the latex love Crash and burn those mental dams Cuz I am (yeah yeah yeah) who I am
I’m your Sugar in the Raw (Sugar, Baby) Sugar in the Raw (Sugar, Baby) Sugar in the Raw I'm your Sugar in the Raw (Sugar, Baby)
Hate the way we have to play Kickin boots the safety way The only way, the safety way
Throw away the plastic glove Tear apart the latex love Crash and burn those mental dams Cuz I am (yeah yeah yeah) who I am
I’m your Sugar in the Raw (Sugar, Baby) Sugar in the Raw (Sugar, Baby) Taste my Sugar in the Raw
Ain’t no shame, it’s factual Love feels better natural I’m your Sugar in the Raw
Je suis desolé, Je ne parlez pas Francais
(Mmmm... How do you say?) Do it (Mmmm... How do you say?) Do it (Ooh, la la la-lalalala la)
I want you, I want you, I want you No barrier I want you, I want you, I want you No barrier
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This lyric is: #443 THERE'S A VOICE by The Hesh (c) The Hesh Inc./BMI www.thehesh.net --- There's a voice calling out in the air and on the streets There's diaries, struggles and final calls And me I'm stone tired but I can't fall asleep Trying to make sense of it all There's a prophet singing about a deafening silence He begs and pleads when are you gonna come down But I just wanna roll over and shut out the noise and violence Even though I've always got one ear to the ground Oh Lord protect me and mine tonight Wherever they are make sure they reach the morning light Oh Lord send me happy dreams tonight Don't let the vision be obscured from sight. There's a moon shining down and a neighborhood's at peace And for now all seems still and quiet But the bills are running out and time's running out on the lease And I wonder how long before the next riot All we need is a hair trigger to set balloon tempers off For the storm to rise up in a fury The masses unschooled act out passions unthought Pronounce sentence with no court judge or jury Oh Lord protect this city tonight The whole country the whole world, let them all bathe in light Oh Lord protect all those I love tonight And all those who know how to love, by them do right. I reach out in the darkness to touch my lover's skin Beneath my fingertips I can feel her stirring What a sense of contentment she's probably in Like a cat in a human lap purring Oh how I wish I could feel some of that contentment myself And not conjure up all these worst case scenes Instead of tossing and turning and shaking and burning And wrestling with my internal screams Oh Lord protect me from myself tonight And from my own imagination -- I don't have the strength to fight Oh Lord there's nothing I can do about it tonight So let my soul in exile rest -- I've expended all my might. Oh Lord protect this city tonight The whole country the whole world, let them all bathe in light Oh Lord protect all those I love tonight And all those who know how to love, by them do right. [This message has been edited by blakeh (edited 09-02-2002).]
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You Better Be Ready
You better be ready, On the day that God calls. Because the life you lived, Is the one that is saw.
You won’t know the day, Or the minute you’ll go. So you better be ready, For your picture show.
Chorus: When God looks at your life, Will he like what he sees. Or will the life that you lived, Leave him very displeased. You better be ready, For his judgement to come. You better be ready, To pay for what you’ve done.
Nothing will be hid, In life that you’ve did. And the verdict you hear, May be the one you fear.
You had better get right, Before you see the light. Because your record plays, Everything you do and say.
Chorus: When God looks at your life, Will he like what he sees. Or will the life that you lived, Leave him very displeased. You better be ready, For his judgement to come. You better be ready, To pay for what you’ve done.
Copyright 2002 By: Glenn Smith All rights reserved.
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"EVEN THOUGH I KNOW" (CD: MOVE YOURSELF, Band: Live Honey) Lyrics by Steven Roiphe, © 2000
Even though I know that I'm leaving I just can't cry. You've taken back my right to believe and I don't want an eye for an eye. Even though I hate that you're laughing, I love what it does for my soul. It shines a light on a meaningful moment that once fell within my control.
Are you sure that moment has passed? I'm lost to the world if it has. If you were me honey how long do you think you would last?
Even though I know there's a season I can't let it enter my mind. Summer sun gives me blustery reason I can't trust as far as I drive. And although I envy your freedom, I can't bear to open the door. And I've lost my last real sense of dignity sleeping alone on your floor.
But sleeping beside you was bad. A whole different way to be sad. And I can't help but think that you never knew just what you had.
You're probably sorry and I'm damn sure that I'm sorry too. Oh . . . . . but it's meaningless . . . . . Oh it's so much worse than meaningless. I know that I'm falling and it's much worse for me to hang on. But if I move I don't know what I move on to But if I stay I'm so sure that this feeling will cleanse me and raise me it's so strong what else could it do?
Even though I look like a tourist I'm more like a tropical storm. I race around aimlessly, gather my anger and break when it's windy and warm. Even though I feel that I'm breathing, it's hard to believe I'm alive. I've long lost my passion avoiding affection that keeps other people alive.
My steps seem to shatter the ground. I can't trust my sight or my sound. I wasted my innocence chasing those feelings you gave me when you were around.
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MIRIAM’S MAGIC MUSIC BOX
Michael Glover
(c)2001
Miriam Stanislavsky came from Brooklyn Heights Fell in love with Louie Gold in 1909 She was nearly 18 A lovely budding rose Got pregnant through her passions And married Louie Gold
Miriam had a music box Had it since age 3 Given by her father Who died quite suddenly But Louie said, "No wife of mine Will act a little girl." He took away her music box And gave her silks and pearls
Miriam’s magic music box Got a thousand drawers With a thousand locks All your highest hopes Hopes you’ve long forgot Are alive in the drawers Of her music box
Time went on And Miriam had one son Two sons Three Louie worked all hours And piled up the money He filled their home With the finest things Sweat and gold could buy But love had flown away from them Neither could deny
Louie took a mistress As befit a modern king He built the big guns for our ships To kill our enemies Louie rose so proudly From the ash of poverty Home late He found his Miriam Had died quite suddenly
Miriam’s magic music box Got a thousand drawers With a thousand locks All your highest hopes Hopes you’ve long forgot Are alive in the drawers Of her music box
A widower, a businessman Two boys, an infant son He gave away the youngest What else could be done? And Louie worked to douse the pain Became a millionaire By selling off his childhood hopes By dealing in despair
Louie lived to 96 Died while he was dreaming Dreaming of his Miriam And Miriam was singing She sang: "My love it’s time To come with me and come alive!" Had something hiding in her hands That sparkled blue and white
Miriam’s magic music box Got a thousand drawers With a thousand locks All your highest hopes Hopes you’ve long forgot Are alive in the drawers Of her music box
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Matt Bar 2002 Jerusalem
Verse1: Beneath the ruins of ancient peoples bones are buried by bow and blade
Above the ruins their descendants are now dying by tank and grenade
Chorus1: But how the winds are laughing they laugh with all their might
A man has died so a man must die - As if this stops the fight
Verse2: In the streets where children once played there's a mom with a mournful eye
High above her a dove is winging her daughter's soul has learn to fly
Chorus2: But how the winds are laughing they laugh with all their might
a child has died so a child must die - As if this makes things right
Verse3: (In Hebrew) O-se sho-lom bim-ro-mov hu ya-a-se sho-lom o-lay-nu
(In Arabic) As-sa-la-mo A-lai-kum, A-lai-kum As-sal-am
(The Hebrew: part of the Jewish prayer, "The Mourner's Kaddish". Translation: "He who creates peace in His celestial heights, may He create peace for us." The Arabic: traditional Islamic greeting. Translation: "Peace on to you, on to you peace too.")
Chorus3: But how the winds are laughing they laugh with all their might
Men who fight for the holy land are like prayers who fight for the night
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This lyric is: #448 Side by Side © 2001 William McMillan Side by side - they stood, for all the world to see Side by side - sentinels, of the land of the free Side by side - they crumbled, and the whole world cried Side by side - they tumbled, but their spirit - never died Forces of evil - unprovoked attack Forces of evil - a knife in the back Forces of evil - just like the serpent's seed Forces of evil - such a heinous deed Side by side - we watched, with a tear in every eye Side by side - parting, without a last goodbye Side by side - in a world, that will never be the same Side by side - like gravestones, with thousands of names The shadows of the towers, now reach across the sea The shadows of the towers, as far as you can see The shadows of the towers, with one goal in view The shadows of the towers, will find the guilty few Side by side - Twin Towers, now rise in every land Side by side - Twin Towers, in every city stand Side by side - Twin Towers, speak in every town Side by side they send a warning - the whole world around Voices from the ashes - will rise forevermore Voices from the ashes - heard from shore to shore Voices from the ashes - cry for justice and for peace Voices from the ashes - the sound will never cease Side by side - they stood, for all the world to see Side by side - sentinels, of the land of the free Side by side - they crumbled, and the whole world cried Side by side - they tumbled, but their spirit - never died http://www.billmcmillan.com/Tribute.html [This message has been edited by blakeh (edited 09-02-2002).]
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Flower in the Desert Words and Music by Emily Sanders Copyright 2000
On an Indian summer afternoon Somehow I lost my way Looking for some peace of mind At the end of an autumn day Between the desert and the sky As I climb the mountain home The brightest star watches over me And I know I'm not alone
As night falls, there's a breeze Light as a butterfly's wing High above the softest clouds Where only angels sing A phoenix soars across the sky In majestic flight Out of the ashes she rises up Lighting up the night
There's a Flower in the Desert Under the midnight sky In the shadow, a star appears Like a beacon spreading light I bow my head and feel His grace Then I hold my head up high 'Cause there's a Flower in the Desert And a phoenix in the sky
There's a Flower in the Desert Under the midnight sky In the shadow a star appears Like a beacon spreading light I bow my head and feel His grace Then I hold my head up high 'Cause there's a Flower in the Desert And a phoenix in the sky
I bow my head and feel His grace Then I hold my head up high 'Cause there's a Flower in the Desert And a phoenix in the sky.
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This lyric is: #450 (This song is played in a country blues style reminiscent of John Hurt. It was actually written a good year before stories about Enron hit the news!) Profit Line ©2002 Barbara T. Webber Got my raise in pay just the other day The price of gas rose twice as fast And they told me I should be feeling good. There's hiring freezes till efficiency increases And I'm breaking my back just to pick up the slack And I told them I was working as hard as I could. And I get the feeling that no one is listening They're counting their money with eyes a-glistening There's not much I can say that would do any good. Chorus: Board the train or get out of the way It doesn't really matter anyway We're on Wall Street time And this engine's moving down the profit line. My middle-aged boss got the pen and the toss The department head's now from Europe instead And they told me I should be feeling good. The bonuses are cut and the benefits suck The hours are longer, make that coffee stronger. And I told them, I was working as hard as I could. And I see the owner just once a year On a video conference from a yacht somewhere I'm just a number that impacts the bottom line. Chorus. A new guru came with a famous name And by Power Point(R) he revised the joint And they called him "Messiah of the Business Land." But there's many others like me here Trading our tongues for jobs I fear And we told them nothing cause they wouldn?t understand. If it's all about money they sell some souls You may be working on computers or digging for coal Does money buy a ticket to your promised land? Final Chorus: Board the train or get out of the way It doesn't really matter anyway We're on Wall Street time And this engine's moving down this engine's moving down this engine's moving down the profit line. www.fairwebberfolkmusic.com ------------------ "Texas Tom" [This message has been edited by TexasTom (edited 08-29-2002).] [This message has been edited by blakeh (edited 09-03-2002).]
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NEW SONG by Flo Anito words and music copyright 2001 Florence Anito
Dog hair on the neck of my guitar i saw the most amazing shooting star and i made a wish on it - wasted another wish on you.
Been wading in the same muddy water but nothing's coming clear and nothing's falling into order. so when's it gonna start? i'm taking back my heart.
(chorus) i want a new song. be it a true song be it a blue song - hey what can you do? i'm craving turbulence i need a disturbance to get my mind off of you. if something big would come my way i could see that this is small. something new to make me recognize the relative irrelevance of it all.
my dad says i should get more sleep but each moment i am sleeping is a moment i am wasting. my friends are watching what they eat but each bite that they are leaving is a food that they're not tasting
and i want to taste every kind of bite. i don't want to wait to save my dreaming for when i'm asleep at night. no.
(repeat chorus)
he calls to tell me he is home. tell me he's in love. tell me he is stoned. he calls but he never has anything new to say.
she makes the same mistake over and over she just varies the way and if she could, she would broadcast it - make us all watch it 24 hours a day
(repeat chorus)
so now guess you know how i feel you wanted a song i wanted something real....
but what did you expect me to say? me to do? the only thing that i thought i knew was that you wanted me and i wanted you - wanted you... i still do want you
Dog hair on the neck of my guitar i saw the most amazing shooting star and i made a wish on it and i wished for you, you [naughty word removed]
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