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Bob Dylan
I take just like a woman Yes I do And I make love just like a woman and I ache just like a woman but I break like a little girl Nobody here feels any pain tonight as I stand inside the rain And no one has to guess that baby's got new clothes Lately I see her ribbons and her bows and the problems from her curls REFRAIN I take just like a woman... It was raining from the first and I was dying her of thirst That's why I came here and a long time's curse and what's worse is this pain in here I can't stay in here Ain't it clear Ain't it clear I must admit I believe it's time for me to quit And until we meet again bein' introduced as friends please don't let on that you knew me when I was hungry and it was your world REFRAIN I take just like a woman.... Original lyric by Bob Dylan Nobody feels any pain Tonight as I stand here in the rain. Everybody knows that baby's got new clothes, But lately I see her ribbons and her bows Have fallen from her curls. She takes just like a woman. She makes love just like a woman. And then she aches just like a woman. But she breaks just like a little girl. Queen Mary, she's my friend. Yes I believe I'll go see her again. Nobody has to guess that baby can't be blessed 'Till she finally sees that she's like all the rest With her fog, her amphetamines, and her pearls. She takes just like a woman. She makes love just like a woman. And then she aches just like a woman. But she breaks just like a little girl. (break:) It raining at first, and I was dying there of thirst, So I came in here. And your long-time curse hurts, but what's worse Is this pain in here. I can't stay in here. Ain't it clear... That I just can't fit. I believe it's time for us to quit. But when we met again and are introduced as friends, Please don't let on that you knew me when I was hungry, and it was your world. You take just like a woman. You make love just like a woman. And then you ache just like a woman. But you break just like a little girl. |
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(Refrain)
Here comes the sun Little darlin, here comes the sun I say, its all right, its all right (Repeat 1) Little Darlin its been a long cold and lonely winter, little darlin it feels like years since you've been here (Refrain) Little darlin the smiles have returned to the faces now little darlin it seems like years since you've been here Little darlin its been a long cold lonely winter, little darlin it feels like years since you've been here Here somes the sun, arent you glad to see it, I say its all right Here comes the sun little darlin, I say Its alright Here comes the sun, Here comes the sun I say Little Darlin, it seems like years since you've been here Little darlin here comes the sun, its all right You can come on out |
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Broken windows and empty hallways
A pale dead moon in the sky streaked with gray Human kindness is overflowing And I think it's going to rain today Scarecrows dressed in the latest styles With frozen smiles to chase love away Human kindness is overflowing And I think it's going to rain today Lonely, lonely Tin can at my feet Think I'll kick it down the street That's the way to treat a friend Bright before me the signs implore me To help the needy and show them the way Human kindness is overflowing And I think it's going to rain today |
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Suzanne takes you down to her place newer the river
You can hear the boats go by You can spend the night beside her And you know that shes half crazy But thats why you want to be there And she feeds you tea and oranges That come all the way from china And just when you mean to tell her That you have no love to give her Then she gets you on her wavelength And she lets the river answer That youve always been her lover And you want to travel with her And you want to travel blind And you know that she will trust you For youve touched her perfect body with your mind. And jesus was a sailor When he walked upon the water And he spent a long time watching From his lonely wooden tower And when he knew for certain Only drowning men could see him He said all men will be sailors then Until the sea shall free them But he himself was broken Long before the sky would open Forsaken, almost human He sank beneath your wisdom like a stone And you want to travel with him And you want to travel blind And you think maybe youll trust him For hes touched your perfect body with his mind. Now suzanne takes you hand And she leads you to the river She is wearing rags and feathers From salvation army counters And the sun pours down like honey On our lady of the harbour And she shows you where to look Among the garbage and the flowers There are heroes in the seaweed There are children in the morning They are leaning out for love And they will lean that way forever While suzanne holds the mirror And you want to travel with her And you want to travel blind And you know that she will trust you For shes touched your perfect body with her mind. |
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Across the evening sky, all the birds are leaving But how can they know it's time for them to go? Before the winter fire, I will still be dreaming I have no thought of timeFor who knows where the time goes? Who knows where the time goes?Sad, deserted shore, your fickle friends are leaving Ah, but then you know it's time for them to go But I will still be here, I have no thought of leaving I do not count the timeFor who knows where the time goes? Who knows where the time goes?And I am not alone while my love is near me I know it will be so until it's time to go So come the storms of winter and then the birds in spring again I have no fear of timeFor who knows how my love grows? And who knows where the time goes? |
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In the morning when the moon is at it's rest,
you will found me at the time I love the best watching rainbows play on sunlight pools of water icecream cold night, in the morning. 'Tis the morning of my life. In the daytime I will meet you as before. You will find me at the waiting by the ocean floor, building castles in the shifting sands in a world that nobody understands, In the morning. 'Tis the morning of my life, In the morning of my life the minutes take so long to drift away Please be patient with your life It's only morning and you're still to live your day In the evening I will fly you to the moon To the top right hand corner of the ceiling in my room Where w'll stay until the sun shines Another day to swing on clothe's lines May I be yawning It is the morning of my life |
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They say everything can be replaced
It say every distance is not near So I remember every face Of every man who put me here I see my life come shining From the west unto the east Any day now any day now I shall be released They say every man needs protection They say every man must fall So I swear I see my reflection Somewhere in the side of your wall I see my life come shining From the west unto the east Any day now any day now I shall be released Now you understanding man in this lonely crowd A man who swears he's not to blame All day long I hear his voice shouting so loud Crying out that he was not to balme I see my life come shining From the west unto the east Any day now any day now I shall be released |
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To everything, turn, turn, turn (turn, turn, turn, turn)
There is a season, (turn, turn, turn, turn) And a time to every purpose under heaven To everything (turn, turn, turn, turn) There is a season, (turn, turn, turn, turn) And a time to every purpose under heaven A time to weep, time to laugh; A time to mourn, time to dance; A time to get, time to lose; A time to embrace And a time to refrain from embracing To everything (turn, turn, turn, turn) There is a season, (turn, turn, turn, turn) And a time to every purpose under heaven A time to sew, time to rend, A time for silence, time to speak; A time to kill, a time to heal A time to cast away stones A time to gather stones together Oh to everything (turn, turn, turn, turn) There is a season, (turn, turn, turn, turn) And a time to every purpose under heaven A time to be born and a time to die A time to break down, time to build up A time to love, a time to hate A time for war, time for peace, I swear it's not too late To everything (turn, turn, turn, turn) There is a season, (turn, turn, turn, turn) And a time to every purpose under heaven To everything (turn, turn, turn, turn) There is a season, (turn, turn, turn, turn) To everything (turn, turn, turn, turn) There is a season, (turn, turn, turn, turn) |
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There' a light
A certain kind of light I want my whole life to be To live it with you Live it with youThere's a way Everybody says Do each and every little thing What good does it bring If I ain't got you If I ain't got you I ain't got you I ain't got youYou don't know What it's like Baby you don't What it's like To love somebody To love somebody The way I love youIn my brain See your face again I know my frame of mind You ain't got to be so blind And I'm blind so blindI'm a woman Can't you see what I am I live and I breathe for you What good does it do If I ain't got you If I ain't got you I ain't got you I ain't got youSay you don't know What is like Baby you don't know To love somebody To love somebody The way I love youOh you don't know What is like Baby you don't know To love somebody To love somebody The way I love you |
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There is a house in New Orleans Call it the Rising Sun And it's been the ruin Of many a poor girl And me, oh Lord, I'm oneIf I'd listened what my mama said Be at home today Bein' so young And foolish, my Lord Let a gambler lead me astrayMy mother was a tailor Sews new blue jeans My sweetheart's is a drunkarad, Lord Drinks down in New OrleansGo tell my baby sister Never do what I have done Shun that house in New Orleans They call it the Rising SunGoin' back to New Orleans Race is almost run Goin' back to spend my life Beneath, beneath, beneath, oh Lord Beneath, oh now Beneath the rising, rising sun Now, nowYou come on bye |
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When you're lost in the rain in Juarez
And it's Eastertime too And your gravity fails And negativity don't pull you through Don't put on any airs When you're down on Rue Morgue Avenue They got some hungry women there And they really make a mess outa you Now if you see Saint Annie Please tell her thanks a lot I cannot move My fingers are all in a knot I don't have the strength To get up and take another shot And my best friend, my doctor Won't even say what it is I've got Sweet Melinda The peasants call her the goddess of gloom She speaks good English And she invites you up into her room And you're so kind And careful not to go to her too soon And she takes your voice And leaves you howling at the moon Up on Housing Project Hill It's either fortune or fame You must pick up one or the other Though neither of them are to be what they claim If you're lookin' to get silly You better go back to from where you came Because the cops don't need you And man they expect the same Now all the authorities They just stand around and boast How they blackmailed the sergeant-at-arms Into leaving his post And picking up Angel who Just arrived here from the coast Who looked so fine at first But left looking just like a ghost I started out on burgundy But soon hit the harder stuff Everybody said they'd stand behind me When the game got rough But the joke was on me There was nobody even there to call my bluff I'm going back to New York City I do believe I've had enough |
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You know I smoked a lot of grass,Oh Lord
And I popped a lot of pills But I never did touch nothing That my spirit couldn't kill You know I see a lot of people walkin' round Here with tombstones in their eyes 'Cause the pusher don't care Child if you live or if you die God damn on the pusher, yea yea I said God damn him God damn him, pusher man You know the dealer I said the dealer is a man With lots of love racks in his hand But the pusher is a monster Good God, oh Lord he's my natural man You know the dealer The dealer takes a nickel lord And sells you lots of sweet dreams And lord knows we need lots a sweet dreams But here comes the pusher Takes your body and leaves your mind a screen God damn on the pusher I said God damn the pusher He's not a natural man You know the dealer takes a nickel And he sells a box of sweet dreams But he pusher takes your body He takes your body He takes your body And he leaves your mind a screen God damn him God damn him, God damn him God damn him, God damn the pusher If I were the president, hear me, of this land I'd declare totale war on the pusher man Gimme now, now I'd shoot him if he stands I'd cut him if he runs yea I'd kill him with my Bible My razor and my gun God damn him, God damn him Oh, the pusher God damn the pusher man |
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i knew a man Bojangles
Always danced with worn out shoes The silver hair, a ragged shirt And bare ragged paints The old soft shoe He jumps so high He jumps so high and Then he lightly touches down i met him in a New orleans cafè He was down and out ____________ I knew a man, Bojangles, and he danced for you in worn out shoes. With silver hair, a ragged shirt and baggy pants, the old soft shoe. He jumped so high, jumped so high, then he lightly touched down. I met him in a cell in New Orleans, I was so down and out. He looked at me to be the eyes of age, as he spoke right out. He talked of life, he talked of life. He laughed, clicked heels instead. Mister Bojangles Mister Bojangles Mister Bojangles, dance! He danced for those at minstrel shows and county fairs throughout the South. He spoke with tears of fifteen years how his dog and he traveled about. His dog up and died, dog up and died, after twentyyears he still grieved. He said, I dance now at every chance in honky tonks for drinks and tips. But most of the time I spend behind these county bars. He said, I drink a bit. He shook his head and as he shook his head I heard someone ask, please Mister Bojangles Mister Bojangles Mister Bojangles, dance! |
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Judy Collins
Original lyrics by Judy Collins My father always promised me That we would live in France We'd go boating on the Seine And I would learn to dance We lived in Ohio then He worked in the mines On his dreams like boats We knew we would sail in time All my sisters soon were gone To Denver and Cheyenne Marrying their grownup dreams The lilacs and the man I stayed behind the youngest still Only danced alone The colors of my father's dreams Faded without a sound And I live in Paris now My children dance and dream Hearing the ways of a miner's life In words they've never seen I sail my memories of home Like boats across the Seine And watch the Paris sun As it sets in my father's eyes again My father always promised us That we would live in France We'd go boating on the Seine And I would learn to dance I sail my memories of home Like boats across the Seine And watch the Paris sun As it sets in my father's eyes again |
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