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i can feel a mountain rain
that'll wash away and shine again empty my pockets that were weighing me down sift through my soul to see what's lost and found gonna walk away from trouble with my head held high then look closely you'll see luck in my eyes i can hear a howling wind that sweeps away the pain that's been take all my sorrow and i'll cast away the worries tomorrow that i had today gonna walk away from trouble with my head held high then look closely you'll see luck in my eyes all my troubles, all my troubles, gone with luck in my eyes all my worry's all my worry's, gone |
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| 2. |
| 3:18 |
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willie nelsonfaron young
three days that i hate to see arrive three days that i hate to be alive three days filled with tears and sorrow yesterday, today, and tomorrow there are three days i know I will be blue three days i'll dream of you and it does no good to wish these days to end `cause the same three days start over again three days that i dread to see arrive three days that i hate to be alive three days filled with tears and sorrow yesterday, today, and tomorrow |
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| 3. |
| 3:26 |
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k.d. lang/Ben Mink
trail of broken hearts looking back at you now and from the start these words will travel true the godspeed of trust will settle the dust we've been passing through leaving just a part down the trail of broken hearts broken trail so long a long and tired past an emptiness has gone i've found this place at last and here will remain with only the aim of staying sure and fast leaving just a part down the trail of broken hearts |
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| 3:09 |
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she was a big boned gal
from southern alberta you just couldn't call her small and you can bet every saturday night she'd be heading for the legion hall put her blue dress on and she'd curl her hair oh she's been waiting all week and with a bounce in her step and a wiggle in her walk she'd be swinging down the street you could tell she was ready by the look in her eye as she slipped in through the crowd she walked with grace as she entered the place ya, the big boned gal was proud hey hey the big boned gal ain't no doubt hse's a natural shakin' and a'snakin' and a'breakin' up across the floor hey hey the big boned gal ain't no doubt she's a natural reelin' and a'rockin' and she's yelling out for more now people would come from miles around and gather there to dance but when the big boned gal came shufflin' in she'd hold them in a trance |
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| 3:40 |
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k.d. lang/Ben Mink
when I spoke to you i spit it out with honest tongue now didn't i and all i got from you was this thread of hope that i hung to didn't i for all the times i could let go i dangled there to let you know now didn't i then i spoke to you and you took away what i clung to oh didn't i love you baby baby oh didn't i love you baby how long till i panic how long do i wait |
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| 6. |
| 4:23 |
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K.d. lang/ben mink
Propped up against the gymnasium wall Leaning with surface lament Not one whispered word Nor crack of a smile Emotions as solid cement There's no need to sympathize For kind and sure are those eyes Are you getting scared my dear Are you getting scared To shyly compliment the mirror To balance the compared Then falls one solitary tear Oh, to be the stared And stumble with the inflicted faults While stepping the wallflowerr waltz Held and pushed by unleashed desires Tethered in self-sacrifice Reluctantly charmed by being approached But guarded by one's own device There's no need to criticize For kind and sure are those eyes |
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| 2:50 |
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Coyote, oh coyote
can you tell me why everytime the big moon shines you sit right down and cry he says 'it's not because i'm sad that i sing all night long, i'm looking for someone to love and this is my love song' Oooooooooooooo, oh i go crazy when that moooooooooooon shines above Oooooooooooooo won't someone save me from that full moon full of love Baby, oh sweet baby can you explain this everytime the big moon shines i finally get a kiss you said it's just the moonbeams that make you do these things well, i think that i'll just sit right here and let that coyote sing OOOOOOOooooooooo oh i go crazy when that Mooooooooooooon shines above Ooooooooooooo won't someone save me from that full moon full of love |
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| 8. |
| 4:24 |
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k.d. lang/Ben Mink
out of nowhere this gust of wind brushed my hair and kissed my skin i aimed to hold a bridled pace when with love itself i came face to face pullin' back the reins trying to remain tall in a saddle when all that we had well ran away with a will of its own i know your soul is wild and free like this galloiong inside me tossed by instinct and where we land is vast and certain of all that's planned you know, i learned to break the run and gently harness the love of someone yes, and equal parts of wait and trust is in control of the both of us |
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| 2:30 |
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oh can't you feel my love a'growin
can't you feel it ain't it showin oh you must be knowin i got a big big love it's not the type to be concealing it's the type to be revealing oh, you must be feeling i got a big big love i think it's time we done some walkin i think it's time we done some talkin well there's a great big moon above honey, i got a big big love this is not infatuation it's true love's sensation it's not my imagination i got a big big love for you it's time we done some walkin i think it's time we done some talkin well there's a great big moon above honey and i got a big big love this is not infatuation it's true love sensation it's not my imagination i got big big love it's not the type to be concealing it's the type to be revealing oh you must be feeling i got a big big love i got a big big love i got a big big love i got a big big love for you |
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| 10. |
| 2:20 |
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k.d. lang/Ben Mink
what you see on t.v. all them sparkles it ain't me i am givin' what i can what i can things that i may tell you honey, i ain't lyin' it ain't me all this talkin' is how i feel how i feel i'm not asking for the world i just wanna be an ordinary girl might not be all you want but it's all you get, it's me on them shiny pages all that hairdo it ain't me i am showing just what i am what i am |
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| 11. |
| 3:05 |
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k.d. lang/Ben Mink
problems find you, at least they try to sometimes too easy, just to teach me some things that i dare, others they don't care but still i know there's always somebody there to tell me 'bout deep muddy water, why do they bother won't be roped and tied down no i can be found, comin' back 'round cause i know all your lovin', all your charms all the things that keep me calm time apart can do no harm walkin' in and out of your arms |
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| 12. |
| 4:27 |
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as things start to surface
and tears come on down the scars of childhood in a small town the hurt she pushed inward is starting to show now she'll do some talking but he'll never know the tables have turned now with a child of her own but she's blind to the difference what's taught is what's known numbed by reaction and stripped of the trust a young heart is broken not aware that it's just a family tradition the strength of this land where what's right and wrong is the back of a hand turns girls into women and a boy to a man the rights of the children have nowhere to stand the memories of children are written in stone and some they get buried not to be shown but still they do linger deep down inside like a seed that's been planted and won't be denied |
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