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Last Time I Heard Her Voice She Said:
Be Back In Town By Five Be Great To See Your Face Across A Table" Walking Out Was Not My Choice Talk About How We Survive It's So Much More Than Who's Upset About It Two So Close Two So Far Away But So It Goes And So It Goes Now She's Far From These Worries She's A Somewhere Girl A Somewhere Girl, Yeah Every Night And Day Every Moment She Slips Away I Won't Be Looking For Answers I Won't Be Waiting For A Telephone Call I Know She's Out There Somewhere Girl Now And Then I Hear A Song It Always Makes Me Smile To Think About The Girl I Still Remember From Love To Hate To Compromise Getting Over Takes A While Do You Believe We Reached The Point Of Never Two So Close Two So Far Away But So It Goes And So It Goes Cry, Tears Wash Away Your Little Empty Dreams And I've No More Regrets No Sense In Making It More Than It Seems |
"Cathedrals," Jump Little Children
In the shadows of tall buildings Of fallen angels on the ceilings Oily feathers in bronze and concrete Faded colors, pieces left incomplete The line moves slowly past the electric fence Across the borders between continents In the cathedrals of New York and Rome There is a feeling that you should just go home And spend a lifetime finding out just where that is In the shadows of tall buildings The architecture is slowly peeling Marble statues and glass dividers Someone is watching all of the outsiders The line moves slowly through the numbered gate Past the mosaic of the head of state In the cathedrals of New York and Rome There is a feeling that you should just go home And spend a lifetime finding out just where that is In the shadows of tall buildings Of open arches endlessly kneeling Sonic landscapes echoing vistas Someone is listening from a safe distance The line moves slowly into a fading light A final moment in the dead of night In the cathedrals of New York and Rome There is a feeling that you should just go home And spend a lifetime finding out just where that is ___ "Such Great Heights," by the Postal Service I think that it's a sign that the freckles in our eyes are mirror images and when we kiss they're perfectly aligned I have to speculate that God himself did make us into corresponding shapes like puzzle pieces from the clay True it may seem like a stretch but it's thoughts like this that catch my troubled head when you're away when I am missing you to death When you're out there on the road for several weeks of shows and when you scan the radio I hope this song will guide you home They will see us waving from such great heights "Come down now," they'll say. But everything looks perfect from far away "Come down now." But we'll stay. I tried my best to leave this song on your machine but the persistant beat it sounded thin on listening And that frankly will not fly You will hear the shrillest highs and lowest lows with the windows down when this is guiding you home They will see us waving from such great heights "Come down now," they'll say But everything looks perfect from far away "Come down now," but we'll stay ______ "Summer, Highland Falls," by Billy Joel They say that these are not the best of times But they're the only times I've ever known And I believe there is a time for meditation In cathedrals of our own Now I have seen that sad surrender in my lover's eyes I can only stand apart and sympathize For we are always what our situations hand us It's either sadness or euphoria So we argue and we compromise And realize that nothing's ever changed For all our mutual experience Our separate conclusions are the same Now we are forced to recognize our inhumanity Our reason coexists with our insanity And though we choose between reality and madness It's either sadness or euphoria How thoughtlessly we dissipate our energies Perhaps we don't fulfil each other's fantasies And as we stand upon the ledges of our lives With our repsective similarities It's either sadness or euphoria __ "Do You Realize," by the Flaming Lips Do you realize that you have the most beautiful face? Do you realize we're floating in space? Do you realize that happiness makes you cry? Do you realize that everyone you know someday will die? But instead of saying all of your goodbyes Let them know you realize That life goes fast It's hard to make the good things last You realize the sun doesn't go down It's just an illusion caused by the world spinning 'round. Do you realize? Do you realize? Do you realize that everyone you know someday will die? But instead of saying all of your goodbyes Let them know you realize That life goes fast It's hard to make the good things last You realize the sun doesn't go down It's just an illusion caused by the world spinning 'rond Do you realize that you have the most beautiful face? Do you realize? |
And the alcoholic bastard waved his finger at me
His voice was filled with evangelical glee Sipping down his gin and tonic While preaching about the evils of narcotics, And the evils of sex, and the wages of sin Whlie he mentally fondles his next of kin. |
FAMOUS BLUE RAINCOAT LYRICS
It’s four in the morning, the end of december I’m writing you now just to see if you’re better New york is cold, but I like where I’m living There’s music on clinton street all through the evening. I hear that you’re building your little house deep in the desert You’re living for nothing now, I hope you’re keeping some kind of record. Yes, and jane came by with a lock of your hair She said that you gave it to her That night that you planned to go clear Did you ever go clear? Ah, the last time we saw you you looked so much older Your famous blue raincoat was torn at the shoulder You’d been to the station to meet every train And you came home without lili marlene And you treated my woman to a flake of your life And when she came back she was nobody’s wife. Well I see you there with the rose in your teeth One more thin gypsy thief Well I see jane’s awake -- She sends her regards. And what can I tell you my brother, my killer What can I possibly say? I guess that I miss you, I guess I forgive you I’m glad you stood in my way. If you ever come by here, for jane or for me Your enemy is sleeping, and his woman is free. Yes, and thanks, for the trouble you took from her eyes I thought it was there for good so I never tried. And jane came by with a lock of your hair She said that you gave it to her That night that you planned to go clear -- sincerely, l. cohen |
I am the Fish
(Carmichael-Parish) And now the purple dusk of twilight time Steals across the meadows of my heart High up in the sky the little stars climb Always reminding me that we’re apart You wander down the lane and far away Leaving me a song that will not die Love is now the stardust of yesterday The music of the years gone by Sometimes I wonder why I spend The lonely night dreaming of a song The melody haunts my reverie And I am once again with you When our love was new And each kiss an inspiration But that was long ago Now my consolation Is in the stardust of a song Beside a garden wall When stars are bright You are in my arms The nightingale tells his fairy tale A paradise where roses bloom Though I dream in vain In my heart it will remain My stardust melody The memory of love’s refrain (Carmichael-Parish) |
Another great Crowded House song...
She came all the way from america Had a blind date with destiny And the sound of Te Awamutu Had a truly sacred ring Now her parents are divorced And her friend’s committing suicide I could not escape A plea from the heart You know what it means to me She said don’t walk away I’m down on my knees So please don’t be mean to me And one of my favourite Split Enz songs... I don't want to say I love you That would give away too much (it's) Hip to be detached and precious The only thing you feel is vicious I don't wanna say I want you Even though I want you so much It's wrapped up in conversation It's whispered in a hush Though I'm frightened by the word Think it's time that it was heard No more empty self-possession Vision swept under the mat It's no new years resolution It's more than that Neil Finn is a genius:) |
I've really wanted to illustrate this song. I bet if I looked, someone's already done it...
I now bring you the longest set of lyrics on this page: Mr Tambourine Man, by Bob Dylan Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me, I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to. Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me, In the jingle jangle morning I'll come followin' you. Though I know that evenin's empire has returned into sand, Vanished from my hand, Left me blindly here to stand but still not sleeping. My weariness amazes me, I'm branded on my feet, I have no one to meet And the ancient empty street's too dead for dreaming. Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me, I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to. Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me, In the jingle jangle morning I'll come followin' you. Take me on a trip upon your magic swirlin' ship, My senses have been stripped, my hands can't feel to grip, My toes too numb to step, wait only for my boot heels To be wanderin'. I'm ready to go anywhere, I'm ready for to fade Into my own parade, cast your dancing spell my way, I promise to go under it. Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me, I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to. Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me, In the jingle jangle morning I'll come followin' you. Though you might hear laughin', spinnin', swingin' madly across the sun, It's not aimed at anyone, it's just escapin' on the run And but for the sky there are no fences facin'. And if you hear vague traces of skippin' reels of rhyme To your tambourine in time, it's just a ragged clown behind, I wouldn't pay it any mind, it's just a shadow you're Seein' that he's chasing. Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me, I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to. Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me, In the jingle jangle morning I'll come followin' you. Then take me disappearin' through the smoke rings of my mind, Down the foggy ruins of time, far past the frozen leaves, The haunted, frightened trees, out to the windy beach, Far from the twisted reach of crazy sorrow. Yes, to dance beneath the diamond sky with one hand waving free, Silhouetted by the sea, circled by the circus sands, With all memory and fate driven deep beneath the waves, Let me forget about today until tomorrow. Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me, I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to. Hey! Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me, In the jingle jangle morning I'll come followin' you. ------------- |
The Piano Has Been Drinking, Tom Waits
The piano has been drinking, my necktie is asleep And the combo went back to new york, the jukebox has to take a leak And the carpet needs a haircut, and the spotlight looks like a prison break And the telephone’s out of cigarettes, and the balcony is on the make And the piano has been drinking, the piano has been drinking... And the menus are all freezing, and the light man’s blind in one eye And he can’t see out of the other And the piano-tuner’s got a hearing aid, and he showed up with his mother And the piano has been drinking, the piano has been drinking As the bouncer is a sumo wrestler cream-puff casper milktoast And the owner is a mental midget with the i.q. of a fence post ’cause the piano has been drinking, the piano has been drinking... And you can’t find your waitress with a geiger counter And she hates you and your friends and you just can’t get served without her And the box-office is drooling, and the bar stools are on fire And the newspapers were fooling, and the ash-trays have retired ’cause the piano has been drinking, the piano has been drinking The piano has been drinking, not me, not me, not me, not me, not me |
So long, and thanks for all the fish
So sad that it should come to this We tried to warn you all but oh dear. You may not share our intellect, which might explain your disrespect for all the natural wonders that grow around you. So long, so long, and thanks for all the fish. The worlds about to be destroyed There's no point getting all annoyed. Lie back and let the planet dissolve around you Despite those nets of tuna feets We thought that most of you were sweet especially tiny tots and your pregnant women. So long, so long, so long, so long, so long- so long, so long, so long, so long, so long- so long, so long, and thanks for all the fish If I had just one last wish I would like a tasty fish If we could just change one would thing We would all have learnt to sing Come one and all man and maanimal Side by side in life's great gene pool instrumental interlude So long, so long, so long, so long, so long- so long, so long, so long, so long, so long so long, so long, and thanks for all the fish |
She Give Too Many Kisses
She gives too many kisses to me She gives them all the day and the night She gives too many kisses it feels all right She gives too many kisses to me She gives them from my head to my toe She gives them places nobody know And when at night as I go to sleep She concentrates too much on my feet (Repeat one hundred times) |
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