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Don't believe what you hear Don't believe what you see If you just close your eyes You can feel the enemy When I first met you girl You had fire in your soul What happened your face Of melting in snow Now it looks like this And you can swallow Or you can spit You can throw it up Or choke on it And you can dream So dream out loud You know that your time is coming 'round So don't let the bastards grind you down No, nothing makes sense Nothing seems to fit I know you'd hit out If you only knew who to hit And I'd join the movement If there was one I could believe in Yeah I'd break bread and wine If there was a church I could receive in 'cause I need it now To take a cup To fill it up To drink it slow I can't let you go I must be an acrobat To talk like this And act like that And you can dream So dream out loud And don't let the bastards grind you down Oh, it hurts baby (What are we going to do now it's all been said) (No new ideas in the house and every book has been read) And I must be an acrobat To talk like this And act like that And you can dream So dream out loud And you can find Your own way out You can build And I can will And you can call I can't wait until You can stash And you can seize In dreams begin Responsibilities And I can love And I can love And I know that the tide is turning 'round So don't let the bastards grind you downAll Along The Watchtower
There must be some way out of here Said the joker to the thief There's too much confusion here I can't get no relief Businessmen they drink my wine Plowmen dig my earth None of them know along the line What any of this is worth No reason to get excited The thief, he kindly spoke There are many here among us Who think that life is but a joke But you and I, we've been through that And that is not our fate So let us not talk falsely now Because the hour is getting late All along the watchtower Princes kept the view While horsemen came and went Barefoot servants too All I got is a red guitar Three chords And the truth All I got is a red guitar The rest is up to you There's no reason to get excited The thief, he kindly spoke There are some among us here Say that life is just a joke You and I, we've been through that And that is not our fate (at least today) So let us not talk falsely now Because the hour is getting late Late... (yeeeaaaaaahhhhhh... :) [until end]All I Want Is You
You say you want Diamonds on a ring of gold You say you want Your story to remain untold But all the promises we make From the cradle to the grave When all I want is you You say you'll give me A highway with no one on it Treasure just to look upon it All the riches in the night You say you'll give me Eyes in a moon of blindness A river in a time of dryness A harbour in the tempest But all the promises we make From the cradle to the grave When all I want is you You say you want Your love to work out right To last with me through the night You say you want Diamonds on a ring of gold Your story to remain untold Your love not to grow cold All the promises we break From the cradle to the grave When all I want is you You...all I want is... You...all I want is... You...all I want is... You...Always Forever Now
An Cat Dubh
Say goodnight She waits for me to Put out the light Lay there still She waits to break my will Yes, if I know the truth about you... And in the daylight A blackbird makes a violent sight And when she is done She sleeps beside the wild Yes, if I know the truth about you...Angel Of Harlem
It was a cold and wet December day When we touched the ground at JFK Snow was melting on the ground On BLS I heard the sound Of an angel New York, like a Christmas tree Tonight this city belongs to me Angel Soul love...this love won't let me go So long...angel of Harlem Birdland on fifty-three The street sounds like a symphony We got John Coltrane and a love supreme Miles says she's got to be an angel Lady Day got diamond eyes She sees the truth behind the lies Angel Soul love...this love won't let me go So long...angel of Harlem Angel of Harlem She says it's heart...heart and soul... Yeah yeah...(yeah) Yeah yeah...(right now) Blue light on the avenue God knows they got to you An empty glass, the lady sings Eyes swollen like a bee sting Blinded you lost your way Through the side streets and the alleyway Like a star exploding in the night Falling to the city in broad daylight An angel in Devil's shoes Salvation in the blues You never looked like an angel Yeah yeah...angel of Harlem Angel...angel of Harlem... [Repeat and fade]Another Day
Wake up The dawn of another dull day Take up Your dreams and on your way Oh oh ooh Daylight Mother stands in the hall Last night Head against the wall Oh oh ooh When night turns to day And the children come out to play Another day Stop, shake out They came my way Oh oh ooh... Boy, salute in a street uniform Toy, soldier ripped and torn Oh oh ooh When night turns to day And the children come out to play Another day Stop, shout They came my way Oh oh oohAnother Time, Another Place
Bright morning lights Wipe the sleep from another day's eye Turn away from the wall And there's Nothing at all Being naked and afraid In the open space of my bed I'll be with you now I'll be with you now I'll be with you now Real life on a cloud Real life... Just as I am I awoke with a tear on my tongue I awoke with a feeling of never before In my sleep I discover the one But she ran with the morning sun I'll be with you now I'll be with you now I'll be with you now Real life on a cloud Real life... Another time, another place Real life... Another child has lost the race Real life... Another time, another place Real life... Your time, your price Real life... Another time, another place Real life... Another child has lost... [Gaelic words...] Real life... Another time, another place Real life... Your time, your price