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Mountains may move
River may run But you make me be myself You make me be How do I tell you How do I tell You're the one Stars may move Time may run But you make me free myself You make me free How do I tell you How do I tell You're the one You're the one In the world's eye We were Laurel and Hardy In our minds We were Heathcliff and Cathy In a moment of wisdom We were a wizard and a witch In a moment of freedom We were Don Quijote and Sancho In reality We were just a boy and a girl Who never looked back How do I tell you How do I tell you How do I tell you How do I tell you How do I tell you How do I tell you How can I tell you How could I tell you You're the one You're the one You're the one You're the one... |
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| 2. |
| 4:26 | 
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| 3. |
| 4:25 |
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Walking on thin ice
I'm paying the price For throwing the dice in the air Why must we learn it the hard way And play the game of life with your heart? I gave you my knife You gave me my life Like a gush of wind in my hair Why do we forget what's been said And play the game of life with our hearts? I may cry someday But the tears will dry whichever way And when our hearts return to ashes It'll be just a story It'll be just a story Ai-ai-ai-ai-ai-ai-ai-ai... Ooh-ahooh... "I knew a girl who tried to walk across the lake, 'Course it was winter when all this was ice. That's a hell of a thing to do, you know. They say the lake is as big as the ocean. I wonder if she knew about it?" Ai-ai-ai-ai-ai-ai-ai-ai... |
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| 4. |
| 5:54 |
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Ah -
Ah - This is hell in paradise, We're all asleep or paralyzed. Why are we scared to verbalize Our multicolor dreams? When will we come to realize, We're all stoned or pacified, While the boogie men organize Their multilevel schemes? Underqualified for love, Overqualified for life, Sticking our heads in slime, Thinking we're in our prime. Mesmerized by mythology, Hypnotized by ideology, Antagonized by reality, Vandalized by insanity, Desensitized by fraternity, Sanitized by policy, Jeopardized by lunacy. Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh.... This is hell! Penalized by apathy And living in the world of fantasy. Dancing on hot coal, waiting for the last call, It's adam's ball, eve's call. Wake up, shake up, check out, work out, speak out, Reach out, it's time to, time to, time to, To, to, to, to, to, to, to, to, to, to, to. This is hell in paradise, None of us wish to recognize. But do we want them to materialize An endangered species? (exorcise institution) (exercise intuition) Mobilize transition, With inspiration for life. |
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| 5. |
| 4:22 |
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Oh-oh! oh-oh!
Oh-oh! oh-oh! The food is cold, Your eyes are cold, The window's cold, The bed's cold. Give me something that's not Cold, come on, come on, come on! Give me something that's not Cold, come on, come on, come on! Give me something that's not Cold, come on, come on, come on! Give me - ah! Give me - ah! Give me - ah! The chair's hard, Your voice is hard, The money's hard, The living's hard. Give me something that's not Hard, come on, come on, come on! Give me something that's not Hard, come on, come on, come on! Give me something that's not Hard, come on, come on, come on! Give me - ah! Give me - ah! Give me - ah! I'll give you my heartbeat And a bit of tear and flesh. It's not very much but while it's there, You can have it, You can have it |
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| 6. |
| 5:31 |
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Walking on thin ice
I'm paying the price For throwing the dice in the air Why must we learn it the hard way And play the game of life with your heart? I gave you my knife You gave me my life Like a gush of wind in my hair Why do we forget what's been said And play the game of life with our hearts? I may cry someday But the tears will dry whichever way And when our hearts return to ashes It'll be just a story It'll be just a story Ai-ai-ai-ai-ai-ai-ai-ai... Ooh-ahooh... "I knew a girl who tried to walk across the lake, 'Course it was winter when all this was ice. That's a hell of a thing to do, you know. They say the lake is as big as the ocean. I wonder if she knew about it?" Ai-ai-ai-ai-ai-ai-ai-ai... |
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| 7. |
| 4:38 |
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I dont know why, was getting so good with us,
I dont know why, was getting so good with us, I dont know why, was getting so good, Was getting so good with us. I dont know why, was so good with us. The rooms so empty, the rooms empty without you, My bodys so empty, the worlds so empty without you. I dont know why, I dont know why, I dont know why, I dont know why, twas so good with us. You left me, you left me, you left me without words, You left me, you left me, you left me without words, You left me, you left me, you left me without words. You bastards! Hate us! hate me! we had evrything you... |
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| 8. |
| 5:01 |
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Yang yang holds on to a giant phone,
Yang yangs soft voice goes on and on, I hate you, I hate you, where did it go wrong? Yangyang goes talking to himself on the phone. Yang yang sends his men pebbles and stones, Yang yang rips his women down to the bones. I own you, I own you, so give us a song, Yangyang goes talking to his world on the phone. Yang yangs born with a phone cord round his neck, Yang yang never fails to stick to his kick. I want you, I want you, you're making me sick. But yangyang, the cord's never long enough to reach your mommys trick. Yang yang yang yang yang, Yang yang yang yang yang, Yang yang, snap out, Give up, cut out, Tune up and join us, Join the revolution, Join the revolution. No kick is good enough for lifetime substitution, No brick will give you a lifetime consolation. And whether you dig it or not, We outnumber you in population. And leave your private institution, Get down to real communication, Leave your scene of destruction And join us in revolution. Yang yang yang yang yang, Yang yang yang yang yang, Yang yang, wake up, Give up, cut out, Come out and join us, Join the revolution, Join the revolution. |
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| 5:17 |
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Will I miss the skies?
Will I miss the clouds? Will I miss the ocean? Will I miss the bay? Will I miss the sunrise? Will I miss the moon? Will I miss the mountains? Will I miss the trees? Will I miss the city lights? Will I miss the snow? Will I miss the laughter? Will I miss the jokes? Will I miss touch? Will I miss love? Will I miss you? Will i? Will i? |
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| 10. |
| 3:59 |
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| 11. |
| 3:49 |
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Kiss, kiss, kiss, kiss me, love,
Just one kiss, kiss will do. Kiss, kiss, kiss, kiss me, love, Just one kiss, kiss will do. Why death? Why life? Warm hearts? Cold darts? Kiss, kiss, kiss, kiss me, love, I'm bleeding inside. It's a long, long story to tell And i can only show you my hell. Touch, touch, touch, touch me, love, Just one touch, touch will do. Touch, touch, touch, touch me, love, Just one touch, touch will do. Why me? Why you? Broken mirror? White terror? Touch, touch, touch, touch me, love, I'm shaking inside. It's that faint, faint sound of the childhood bell Ringing in my soul. Kiss, kiss, kiss, kiss me, love, Just one kiss, kiss will do. |
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| 12. |
| 6:19 |
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| 13. |
| 7:50 |
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Walking on thin ice
I'm paying the price For throwing the dice in the air Why must we learn it the hard way And play the game of life with your heart? I gave you my knife You gave me my life Like a gush of wind in my hair Why do we forget what's been said And play the game of life with our hearts? I may cry someday But the tears will dry whichever way And when our hearts return to ashes It'll be just a story It'll be just a story Ai-ai-ai-ai-ai-ai-ai-ai... Ooh-ahooh... "I knew a girl who tried to walk across the lake, 'Course it was winter when all this was ice. That's a hell of a thing to do, you know. They say the lake is as big as the ocean. I wonder if she knew about it?" Ai-ai-ai-ai-ai-ai-ai-ai... |
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| 14. |
| 5:47 |
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Recorded live at the varsity stadium, toronto, 13 september 1969
-"ah, this is what we came for really... It's, eh...'give peace a chance' so sing along with it. I've forgotten all the bits in between but I know the chorus so..." Ein, schwei, ein, schwei, drei, vier! Ev'rybody's talkin' 'bout: Bagism and dragism and bagism and shagism-ism, That-ism, prisonism, ism, ism. All we are saying is give peace a chance, All we are saying is give peace a chance. Ev'rybody's talkin' 'bout: Revolution, evolution, masturbation, Castration, united nations, congratulation, Maybe, maybe. All we are saying is give peace a chance, All we are saying is give peace a chance. Ev'rybody's talkin' 'bout: John and yoko, eric clapton, klaus voorman, Penny lane, roosevelt, nixon, tommy jones and Tommy cooper, that's all there. All we are saying is give peace a chance, All we are saying is give peace a chance, All we are saying is give peace a chance, All we are saying is give peace a chance, All we are saying is give peace a chance, All we are saying is give peace a chance, All we are saying is give peace a chance, All we are saying is give peace a chance, All we are saying is give peace a chance. |
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