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| 1. |
| 3:11 | 
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| 2. |
| 4:04 | 
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Pure, this must be, it has to be. Pure, let's make this pure, (Do you mean it?) Yes I do, (Then let's sing it) Certainly, but First bare your hearts and cleanse your souls (And then?) Let's try and make this precious, like this. Let's make this precious. We're striving over here (Ever nearer?) I think so (Visions clearer) of course, of course. But still we must forsake all to win (All temptation?) everything (for salvation?) now you're talking Then let this apply to all we do (And then?) Our striving will guide us And somehow I think that we'll win. Let's make this precious, First let's hear somebody sing me a record That cries pure and true. No not those guitars. They're too noisy and crude. The kind that convinces refuses to leave, There's no need to turn it up. If it's pure I'll feel it from here Let's make this precious, (I think we probably will) Let's make this precious, (I think we probably will) |
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| 3. |
| 4:08 |
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Oh, what's the matter? Oh no. It's no better. I've been thinking it out and it still gets no better, I'm here singing this out and these thoughts get no fresher. All in all I'd say things have turned out good, you still don't smile at me but then I never |
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| 4. |
| 3:08 |
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Jackie Wilson said it was reet petite I kind of love you Yes it knocks me off my feet Let it all come down Oh let it all come down And you know I'm so wired up I don't need any more tea in my cup Let it all come down Oh let it all come down Now watch this Toodle langa langa Toodle langa fang Toodle langa langa Toodle langa fang I'm in heaven I'm In heaven I'm In heaven when you smile And when you walk across the street It makes my heart go boom boom boom, Let It all come down And every time I stop to think about It Well little child you simply make my day Let It all come down Oh let It all come down Toodle langa langa Toodle langa fang Toodle langa langa Toodle langa fang I'm In heaven I'm in heaven I'm in heaven when you smile |
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| 5:35 |
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Old have memories to keep all cold away. What is that you say? No sense to dwell. Old, are you ridiculed and fumed away, No attention paid? I thought as much. Yes and the dumb patriots have their say, Only see their way. Nothing to sell. And worse from us, so obvious, Preposterous, when you think of the time that each has spent. Words heaven sent and truly meant to show Old, may I sit down here and learn today? I'll hear all you say. I won't go away. |
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| 5:04 |
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You've always been searching for something But everything seems so so-so Tightly close your eyes Hold out your hand We'll make a stand Forget their plans and their demands PLAN B They're testing you - but don't worry PLAN B This week I'm strong enough for two I'm coming I'm running I'm burning I wouldn't sell you anything It starts off just joking and then they stop talking to you and that's the worst thing of all The worst thing of all Whispers more than loud enough Try to make you feel not good enough Try this Don't believe your eyes Hold out your hand We'll make a stand Forget their plans and their demands PLAN B Bill Withers was good to me PLAN B Pretend I'm Bill and lean on me I'm coming I'm running I'm burning I wouldn't sell you anything PLAN B Hold on to me PLAN B No don't be nervous. Just trust in me I'm coming I'm running I'm burning I wouldn't sell you anything |
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| 7. |
| 2:41 |
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I'll show you them now, those boys without cares. Who'd swapped dirty pictures and talked during prayers. They grew up with wisdom they'd stored from |
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| 8. |
| 4:11 |
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Nobody tells you. You end up knowing Bad habits: you should sleep alone Open to suggestions, is that the way you feel? 'Cos you're the voice of experience, every word You choose sweet stolen info' you must never lose Until you're so secure in your habitat familiar But you won't want from me There's nothing else to see Try smoking your own and don't look at me. No need to explain it, just order dresses Bad habits: you really shouldn't keep. Quick nip next door to the vendor of charisma Because the time, the place and the mood is right And good old Kevin'll be all right Here comes ''His Soul |
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| 7:01 |
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I'll need tonight to sit and think about this Think what to do. I'll take some strength to banish hollow sorrow. Hollow sorrow's nothing new. Just enough strength to last until tomorrow Until I believe in my soul. Tonight I lost sight of all purpose Despite all this trickery you told me was right. I was such a good boy I let you hold the door So kind, so nice, where's my prize? (That's all there ever is) Oh yeah yeah yeah? (That's all there ever was) Ah you must be fucking joking. (The same for everyone) Oh yes. Yes yes. Would you that. Break it to me gently, Stand over there. Oh I know I was an arrogant boy but I let you hold the door Oh I was kind. I was nice, where's the prize? And I'm on the train from New Street To Euston. I'm going out to Harrow again And I'm trying to get the feeling That I had in nineteen seventy two. Oh but you're going too fast for me here, I'm saying, wait a minute there, wait a minute there Hold it, stop! Let me get this clear (That's all there ever is) oh yeah yeah yeah? (That's all there ever was) yes, yes. ha ha ha. (The same for everyone) Oh yes. yes. yes. You see I know what this is, I know What's going on here, this is just the difference between . . . It's the battle between the body and the soul. The spirit And what's needed here. . . What I intend to do now is I'm going to punish my body. I'll punish the body to believe in the soul, I will punish my body, until I believe in my soul. |
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| 4:34 |
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Poor old Johnny Ray Sounded sad upon the radio He moved a million hearts in mono Our mothers cried and sang along and who'd blame them Now you're grown, so grown, now I must say more than ever Go toora loora toora loo rye aye And we can sing jsut like our |
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| 11. |
| 3:08 |
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More please and thank you Introducing the Celtic Soul Brothers and featuring the strong devoted, Ladies and gentlemen, would you now please take your leave. Because we've sat back looking and nearly been took, even been scared but now I don't care and I'm telling anyone who'll listen. I've seen what's on show and now there's no more to know 'Cos I've been there, I've been seen there, I've seemed it, dreamed it, Beened it, schemed it. Excuse me please, you're standing in my space, So step aside, now your time's up. Come on my friends, I would now like to propose a toast- To the strength I see that's surrounding me and those who've cared, Oh yes, I've been scared and I'm telling anyone who'll listen I've seen what's on show and now there's no more to know, Oh I've been there, I've seen there, I've seemed it, dreamed it, Schemed it. You see I know this to be true, Now would I lie to you? And I'm not waiting for approval from you We're coming through. More please and thank you. |
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| 12. |
| 2:50 |
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Jackie Wilson said it was reet petite I kind of love you Yes it knocks me off my feet Let it all come down Oh let it all come down And you know I'm so wired up I don't need any more tea in my cup Let it all come down Oh let it all come down Now watch this Toodle langa langa Toodle langa fang Toodle langa langa Toodle langa fang I'm in heaven I'm In heaven I'm In heaven when you smile And when you walk across the street It makes my heart go boom boom boom, Let It all come down And every time I stop to think about It Well little child you simply make my day Let It all come down Oh let It all come down Toodle langa langa Toodle langa fang Toodle langa langa Toodle langa fang I'm In heaven I'm in heaven I'm in heaven when you smile |
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| 7:16 |
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Poor old Johnny Ray Sounded sad upon the radio He moved a million hearts in mono Our mothers cried and sang along and who'd blame them Now you're grown, so grown, now I must say more than ever Go toora loora toora loo rye aye And we can sing jsut like our |
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| 14. |
| 4:53 |
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| 15. |
| 7:46 |
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| 16. |
| 2:41 |
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| 17. |
| 1:18 |
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| 18. |
| 3:48 |
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