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1. |
| 4:22 | ||||
So this ain't the end, I saw you again today
I had to turn my heart away Smile like the sun, kisses for everyone And tales it never fails You lyin' so low in the weeds I bet you gonna ambush me You'd have me down, down, down, down on my knees Now wouldn't you? Barracuda Oh Back over time we were all tryin' for free You met the porpoise and me, oh No right, no wrong selling a song A name whisper game And if the real thing don't do the trick You better make up something quick You gonna burn, burn, burn, burn, burn to the wick Ooh, barracuda Oh, yeah "Sell me, sell you" the porpoise said "Dive down deep, now, save my head" You I think that you got the blues, too All that night and all the next Swam without lookin' back Made for the western pools Silly, silly fools The real thing don't do the trick No, you better make up something quick You gonna burn, burn, burn, burn, burn it to the wick Ohh, barra-barracuda, yeah Ooh, hey! |
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2. |
| 4:18 | ||||
The sky was dark this morning
When I raised my head I stood at the window- darkness was my bane Suddenly a sunbeam arch Thrilled me to my weary heart It was the prettiest thing I'd ever seen I knew I had to keep my love Keep my love alive Keep my love- keep my love alive Baby I want you to roll me Hold me in your love No more habits, promises and jive Ever since I was a baby girl Wanted one thing most in this world It was to keep my love- keep my love alive I want to keep my love- keep my love alive Keep my love- keep my love alive You're up there under the spotlight Your silver trophy shines With all you got, my lord! you must get high You need a whole lot more than money You need more than to survive You gotta keep your love Keep your love alive! |
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3. |
| 2:16 | ||||
4. |
| 4:29 | ||||
Wayfaring warrior soul- still wild
The archer stands Arrow measured to the goal- sing of Strong and living man In his mind there is a vision wand'ring Through the forest town Telling of riches only given if through the woods The way is found Crying 'ah! beautiful dancers.. wake up From your sleep! Ahh! gentle romacers.. drink of love so sweet!' Treasure glowing in their eyes- forest deepends Dark their dream 'Keep to the pathways,' he advised, 'the woods are More than they might seem' 'Heed you now the apparition bending never ending Sounds Calling you into her mystery- are your eyes Not sparkling now?' Sighing 'ahh, take you no warning- make no Foolish fight Ahh, think not of morning- lie here Through the night' 'Beauty take us!' they call 'in my arms!' They hear her say Silken web falls- mist illusion rips away 'Helpless! helpless!' now they scream Helpless on the path he stands And awakens from his dream singing string Beneath his hand Gentle archer ages old- release the aim Free the goal Roll your arrow to my soul- release the aim Free the goal |
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5. |
| 2:45 | ||||
Out of the street - get on home
Tail shaking filly running on her own They say she got loose on the night she was born Cranking it up in a school zone 'Kick it out - kick it out!' she said 'Kick out your motor and drive While you're still alive - kick it out!' Sitting in a bar in a seaside town Sweet little love getting high getting down Sailors see her running along the beach Laugh and jump out of reach Wild music blowing in her mane She needs a bareback rider won't give her no pain A hard racy game of give and take Leaves them dazed- half crazed - in her wake 'Kick it out - kick it out!' she said 'Kick out your motor and drive While you're still alive - kick it out!' |
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6. |
| 5:11 | ||||
You'd rather have wine than gin
And only the finest by your skin Always running after time Catching your fancy with rhymes Shining on the front page again Now you're hot on the presses today Little queen Making your passion play Little queen Nobody knows your melancholy mind Little queen Away from the sellers, the papers said Your crown was tight and heavy on your head But still you danced and you sang All night the telephone rang And music kept on playing from your pen Now you're hot on the presses today Little queen Making your passion play Little queen Nobody knows your melancholy mind Little queen, yeah Little queen, yeah Little queen, yeah Little queen, ooh You better shine, you better shine, you know You better shine, shine shine tonight, oh (Raining) He knows your soul ain't free (Raining) Oh, and he feels you, little queen, yeah (Raining) Oh, I know (Raining) I see you, I see you raining (Raining) He knows you're raining (Raining) Oh, yeah Now you're slipping away with your gypsy band And you're hot on your music and playing a winning hand You were standing in the line Thinking how you moved his mind And feeling like he held you in his hand And you're hot on the presses today Little queen Making your passion play Little queen Nobody knows your melancholy mind Little queen, yeah Little queen, yeah Little queen, yeah Little queen Magazine Little queen, yeah Ooh, oh, no, no, no, little queen Oh, ooh, no, no, no, little queen |
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7. |
| 3:23 | ||||
Well I have lost some time but I have won
And if you make it through You know you've just begun The winter cold is coming And the fire will soon be burning So will you treat me well Oh, will you treat me well? And I am asking will you save a place for me To rest beside your heart And feel I'm free Now what good does feeling strong do When I am here without you? So will you treat me well Oh well, will you treat me well? |
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8. |
| 3:36 | ||||
I'd like to know when you will say hello
When will it be I'd like to see you know When will you change your mind and say hello? Something is sending all sensations high Someone is calling clearly to you now Look for the one who will not say good-bye Say hello Say hello Say hello to all your secret light inside Build up your fire, take a ride I know There'll be a night when you won't want to hide Say hello Say hello |
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9. |
| 2:51 | ||||
Cry to Me
Poor little dreamer Stand inside the door You can't find the easy rhymes Of time you had before It hurts my heart so bad Seeing you sigh and shake Broken down so low - so sad I can't let you break Cry to me - cry to me You better not hide it Let it come - let it bleed I ain't laughing - reach in and get it And set it free Cry to me - cry to me The glass is empty and the wine Is bitter on your tongue People don't seen wild and fine Like when you were young You're lonesome over a stormy ocean Lost in the rain and wind We can clear these clouds away And feel the sun again |
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10. |
| 5:53 | ||||