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When the truth is found
To be lies And all the joy Within you dies Don't you want somebody to love? Don't you need somebody to love? Wouldn't you love somebody to love? You better find somebody to love Love When the garden flowers Baby, are dead, yes And your mind, your mind Is so full of red Don't you want somebody to love? Don't you need somebody to love? Wouldn't you love somebody to love? You better find somebody to love Your eyes, I say your eyes May look like his Yeah, but in your head, baby I'm afraid you don't know where it is Don't you want somebody to love? Don't you need somebody to love? Wouldn't you love somebody to love? You better find somebody to love Tears are running They're all running down your dress And your friends, baby They treat you like a guest Don't you want somebody to love? Don't you need somebody to love? Wouldn't you love somebody to love? You better find somebody to love |
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One pill makes you larger
And one pill makes you small And the ones that mother gives you Don't do anything at all Go ask Alice When she's ten feet tall And if you go chasing rabbits And you know you're going to fall Tell 'em a hookah-smoking caterpillar Has given you the call Call Alice When she was just small When the men on the chessboard Get up and tell you where to go And you've just had some kind of mushroom And your mind is moving low Go ask Alice I think she'll know When logic and proportion Have fallen sloppy dead And the White Knight is talking backwards And the Red Queen's off with her head Remember what the dormouse said Feed your head Feed your head |
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I ought to get going
I shouldn't stay here and love you More than I do Cause you're so much younger than I am Come up the years, come up the years And love me, love me love me A younger girl keeps hanging around One of the loveliest I've ever found Blowin' my mind, stealin' my heart Somebody help me 'fore I fall apart. I ought to get going I shouldn't stay here and love you More than I do Cause you're so much younger than I am Come up the years, come up the years And love me, love me love me The things she's doing keep turning me on And I've been happy to go right along I know it's time that I said goodbye I know I can't leave no matter how hard I try I ought to get going I shouldn't stay here and love you More than I do Cause you're so much younger than I am Come up the years, come up the years And love me, love me love me |
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Today, I feel like pleasing you
More than before Today, I know what I want to do But I don't know what for To be living for you Is all I want to do To be loving you It'll all be there When my dreams come true Today, you'll make me say That I somehow have changed Today, you'll look into my eyes I'm just not the same To be any more than all I am Would be a lie I'm so full of love I could burst apart And start to cry Today, everything you want I swear it will all come true Today, I realize how much I'm in love with you With you standing here I could tell the world What it means to love To go on from here I can't use words They don't say enough Please, please listen to me It's taken so long to come true It's all for you, all for you |
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Love is but a song we sing,
Hear a way we die. You can make the mountains ring, Hear the angels cry. Tho' the dove is on the wing You need not know why. Hey, people now, Smile on your brother. Let me see you get together, Love one another right now. Some will come and some will go, We shall surely pass. When the wind that left us here, Returns for us at last. We are but a moment's sunlight, Fading on the grass. Hey, people now, Smile on your brother. Let me see you get together, Love one another right now. Hey, people now, Smile on your brother. Let me see you get together, Love one another right now. If you hear the song I'm singing, You will understand. You hold the key to love and fear, All in your trembling hand. One key unlocks them both, you know, It's at your command. |
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The summer had inhaled
And held its breath too long The winter looked the same As if it never had gone And through an open window Where no curtain hung I saw you, I saw you Comin' back to me One begins to read between The pages of a look The shape of sleepy music And suddenly you're hooked Through the rain upon the trees The kisses on the run I saw you, I saw you Comin' back to me You came to stay and live my way Scatter my love like leaves in the wind You always say you won't go away But I know what it always has been It always has been A transparent dream Beneath an occasional sigh Most of the time I just let it go by Now I wish it hadn't begun I saw you, yes, I saw you Comin' back to me Strolling the hills Overlooking the shore I realize I've been here before The shadow in the mist Could have been anyone I saw you, I saw you Comin' back to me Small things like reasons Are put in a jar Whatever happened to wishes Wished on a star? Was it just something That I made up for fun? I saw you, I saw you Comin' back to me |
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(Marty Balin & Paul Kantner)
In my heart I have a feeling, and I don't know what I'm gonna do; Oh, what a beautiful world, the world, what should I do? What should I do? Don't you know what I have found? Maybe you've found it too; Today is made up of yesterday and tomorrow, Young girl Sunday blues and all her sorrow. One side of me is filled with brightness, no matter what I might say; The days are made with waterfall colors, couldn't I make you stay? If rain slides down the sides of my face must be a rainy day; But I get lost in yesterday and tomorrow, tomorrow, Young girl Sunday blues and all her sorrow. I walk beside you laughing and I'm high, don't try to touch me with words; When I tell you I dream it might seem like silence, but so much can be heard; I think of things, what loving you brings, maybe my thing is her; Today is made of yesterday and tomorrow Young girl Sunday blues, and all her sorrow; Ah! come into my mind, let yourself wander free and easy; Ah! come into my life, Sunday blues girl, young and new girl, You're the only true girl here can please me I said, "Please me, yeah! Please me! Please me! Please me!" |
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Lather was thirty years old today,
They took away all of his toys. His mother sent newspaper clippings to him, About his old friends who'd stopped being boys. There was Harwitz E. Green, just turned thirty-three, His leather chair waits at the bank. And Seargent Dow Jones, twenty-seven years old, Commanding his very own tank. But Lather still finds it a nice thing to do, To lie about nude in the sand, Drawing pictures of mountains that look like bumps, And thrashing the air with his hands. But wait, oh Lather's productive you know, He produces the finest of sound, Putting drumsticks on either side of his nose, Snorting the best licks in town, But that's all over... Lather was thirty years old today, And Lather came foam from his tongue. He looked at me eyes wide and plainly said, Is it true that I'm no longer young? And the children call him famous, what the old men call insane, And sometimes he's so nameless, That he hardly knows which game to play... Which words to say... And I should have told him, "No, you're not old." And I should have let him go on...smiling...babywide. |
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