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This is no time for fumbling
This is no time for turning down This is no age for wandering All too much, we stumble and fall - We stumble and fall - This is no time for mumbling This is no time for forgetting your lines This is no time for tumbling All too much, we stumble and fall - We stumble and fall - This is no time for dreaming When you sleep, you wake to find That something or someone Has stolen your precious time As you start to climb This is no time to go missing Though it is the time We'd like to most This is no age to go fishing All too soon it will be us getting caught As we stumble and fall |
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And all the pictures on the wall
Serve only to remind you of it all The wasted days we could have lived Now we're left with nothing left to give There was a time I really loved you But when that was I just can't say As all the memories merge into one As each day becomes each day The clock hands ticking on the wall Are just reminders of it all The wasted days we could have lived Now we're left with nothing left to give We used to meet each others' eyes And that's all we'd have to say Now we don't talk that much at all The further our eyes seem to stray And in a funny kind of way This empty room was full one day Full of love that we once shared - now it all looks so bare The silent walls whose cracks I feel - But is there room to let the hatred heal? |
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(papayeverteAutumn blew its leaves at me,
Threatening winter as I walked. Summer always goes so quick, Barely stopping like my thoughts. Which dip and spin and change so fast I have to wonder - Will I last. Through the windows of the train, I caught reflections of a paper cup, Hanging small in a pale blue sky, Never knowing which way's up. Above the clouds, what's to be found, I have to wonder - Will I be around. As my anger shouts - At my own self doubt, So a sadness creeps - Into my dreams When you're scared of living - But afraid to die I get scared of giving - And I must find the faith to beat it I must be me that's rushing by, Time just lingers on the wind. Bristlin' through my open fears, I wonder what it's going to bring. Above the clouds, what's to be found, I have to wonder - Will I be around. Run and hide, run and hide I catch the sail at evening's tide. |
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High tide, mid afternoon
People fly by, in the traffics boom Knowing, just where you are blowing Getting to where you should be going Dont let them get you down Making you feel quilty about golden rain, will bring you riches All the good things you deserve and now Climbing, forever trying Find your way out of the wild, wild wood Now theres no justice Only yourself that you can trust in And I said high tide, mid afternoon People fly by, in the traffics boom Knowing, just where you are blowing Getting to where you should be going Day by day your world fades away Waiting to feel all the dreams that say Golden rain will bring you riches All the good things you deserve now And I say, climbing, foreever trying find you way out of the wild, wild wood Said you are gonna find you way out of the wild, wild wood Wild wild wood |
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Do you still feel the same way about it Like you always said you would Or has time re-written everything Like you never dreamt it could Remember when we wanted to fly forever On a magic carpet ride Well forever seems a long time Cutting us down in size - no matter how hard we try And I could see all I had done Just chasing dreams across the fields - in the shadow of the sun Once upon a time I might have told you But now nothing seems that plain However much we're changing There are some things the same - and those same things still say And I could see all I had done Just chasing dreams across the fields - in the shadow of the sun And I plan to have it all while I'm still young And chase the fields across my dreams - in the shadow of the sun In the shadow of the sun |
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A storm is raging, inside my head The wind is howling, such thoughts of death Why am I so lost and confused? Can't find the reason, for feeling blue There's so much I can't explain Hope this season changes soon. The lightning strikes and the mountains fall The sea's come crashing, against it all Hang on tight, in the tides of change And get your bearings from those still sane There's so much I've yet to feel Hope the seasons change me too. The serpent tangles, in the lion's claw A cloud of darkness, hangs over all As fires soar, in search of sky So blow embers, like fire flies Hoping love is where they'll lie, And the season change us too. THE WEAVER - Paul Weller Can you put a smile back on - all these different faces Of all these people from - such different places And if you can succeed - what then will you achieve With a different tune to play - you've been saving for a rainy day Will you heal the scar that's on - the years been wasted The tears spent on the past - just filling spaces Or is love forever gone, banished to a smaller part Hide behind your wall and start - to get to the very heart An' if you wanna shoot the moon - make sure that you know why Careful, fly too soon - better let someone else try I'm the weaver of your dreams - I get rid of your bogeyman I'm here to smash the shell you're under An' get you into another thing - I'm the weaver of your dreams - I put paid to the rocketman I'm here to break the spell you're under And get you started with another plan Could you put a kiss back on - the lips so twisted Waiting for the chance to start - dipping into wishes Or is love forever gone - banished to a smaller part Hide behind your wall and start - to get to the very heart And in the midst of the darkest night Think of me and hold me tight So that I might live to see All the weaving of my dreams |
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Into the mists of time and space
Where we have no say over date and place Don't get embarrassed if it happens a lot, That you don't know how you started or where you're gonna stop And if at times it seems insane, all the tears in searching; Turning all your joy to pain, in pursuit of learning; Buy a dream and hideaway, can't escape the sorrow; Your mojo will have no effect, as we head into tomorrow Round and round like a twisted wheel Spinning in attempt to find the feel Find the path that will help us find A feeling of control over lives and minds And if at times it seems insane, all the tears in searching; Turning all your joy to pain, in pursuit of learning; Buy a dream and hideaway, can't escape the sorrow; Your mojo will have no effect, as we head Into the stars and always up Drinking from a broken cup Whose golden gleam is fading fast Praying that it has not passed Into tomorrow |
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like a dream on the ocean,
Always drifting away, And I can't catch up, She just slips away, (on the tide) sometimes a great notion, can lead us astray, so weak to devotion' so strong to deny oh baby baby won't you let me ride -take me up on your sailboat ride come on now angels are on your side but she slips away on the tide like mercury gliding, a silver teardrop that pours, And i can't hold on, through my fingers she falls at the foot of the mountain, such a long way to climb, how will i ever get up there ? though i know i must try Oh baby baby won't you let me ride Take me up on your sailboat ride, come on now angels are on your side, but she slips away, oh never stays yeah she slips away oh and she slips away (repeat last two lines ad lib |
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SUNFLOWER - Paul Weller
I don't care how long this lasts We have no future - we have no past I write this now while I'm in control I'll choose the words and how the melody goes - Along winding streets, we walked hand in hand And how I long for that sharp wind To take my breath away again I'd run my fingers through your hair Hair like a wheatfield, I'd run through That I'd run through - And I miss you so - I miss you so No you're gone, I feel so alone I miss you so I'd send you a flower - a sunflower bright While you cloud my days, messing up my nights And all the way up to the top of your head Sunshower kisses, I feld we had And I miss you so - I miss you so All I gotta do, is think of you - and I miss you so Baby I'm afraid to say why - I miss you so CAN YOU HEAL US (HOLY MAN) - Paul Weller Crystal words, that hang so fine - But none will stop us falling Pulling faster all the time - Powerless to warnings If you feel the hand of God - Can you guide it holy man? But you are only flesh and blood - Waiting too for judgement Still saying! Daddy don't weep, Momma don't cry Everybody gets their time Don't be sad, don't be blue - Pray for me, I'll do the same for you Split the Father and the Son - Hand words to ease them In the other is a gun - baptized by fear, and If you have the hand of God - Can you heal us, holy man? But you are only flesh and blood - Waiting too for judgement Still saying! Hang on tight, hang on strong How much longer can this go on But don't be sad, don't be blue - It's one more thing set to confuse Daddy don't weep, Momma don't cry Every fear must have its time Don't be sad, don't be blue - Pray for me, I'll do the same for you. Can you bring the hand of God? Can you stop the killing? Get us back to hope and love - Never more be needed - Still saying! Bloods gone bad, bad to worse Worse to bad and back again But don't be sad, don't be blue - It's one more thing sent to confuse Momma don't weep, Daddy don't cry Every fear must have its time Don't be sad, don't be blue - Pray for me, I'll do the same for you. WILD WOOD - Paul Weller High tide - mid afternoon People fly by, in the traffics boom Knowing - where you're blowing Getting to where, you should be going. Don't let, them get you down Making you feel, guilty about Golden rain, bring you riches All the good things - you deserve now. Climbing, forever trying Find your way out - of the wild, wild wood Now theres, no justice There's only yourself - that you can trust in And I said - high tide, mid afternoon People fly by, in the traffics boom Knowing - just where you're blowing Getting to where, you should be going. Day by day, your world fades away Waiting to feel - all the dreams that say Golden rain will bring you riches All the good things - you deserve now - and I say Climbing, forever trying Find your way out - of the wild, wild wood ALL THE PICTURES ON THE WALL - Paul Weller And all the pictures on the wall Serve only to remind you of it all The wasted days we could have lived Now we're left with nothing left to give There was a time I really loved you But when that was I just can't say As all the memories merge into one As each day becomes each day The clock hands ticking on the wall Are just reminders of it all The wasted days we could have lived Now we're left with nothing left to give We used to meet each others' eyes And that's all we'd have to say Now we don't talk that much at all The further our eyes seem to stray And in a funny kind of way This empty room was full one day Full of love that we once shared - now it all looks so bare The silent walls whose cracks I feel - But is there room to let the hatred heal? HAS MY FIRE REALLY GONE OUT? And when I open my eyes - will it then be morning? First rays of summer sun - coming down and shining And if I open my heart and say all that you would want Hope, faith and all I believe will be there to greet me And if I open my head, remember all that I said Hey baby, what will you find - coming down to meet you? A lot of words but no one talking I don't want no part of that Something real is what I'm seeking One clear voice in the wilderness And put an end to all your doubts - Has my fire really, really gone out? COUNTRY - Paul Weller I know a place not far from here Where life's sweet perfume fills the air And if you want, I'll take you there If you want, I'll take you there Into the light out of the dark Where only love can heal your heart And if you want I'll make a start If you want - I'll make a start This place I say, half hour away Is that so far to go? - so near And further on we'll find the time And lose the discontent we feel - that we feel I feel the time we've yet to reach Is not yet within our own belief But I feel sure that time has come If it goes on at all - if it goes on and on - if it goes on and on I know a place not far from here Where life's sweet perfume fills the air And if you want we'll lay a while there If you want, we'll lay a while there |
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And when I open my eyes - will it then be morning?
First rays of summer sun - coming down and shining And if I open my heart and say all that you would want Hope faith and all I believe will be there to greet me And if I open my head remember all that I said Hey baby what will you find - coming down to meet you? A lot of words but no one talking I don't want no part of that Something real is what I'm seeking One clear voice in the wilderness And put an end to all your doubts - Has my fire really really gone out? |
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