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| 5:20 | ||||
Why does she sing
Her sad songs for me, I'm not the one To tenderly bring Her soft sympathy I've just begun To see my way clear And it's plain, If I stop I will fall I can lay down a tear For her pain, Just a tear and that's all. What does she want me to do? She says that she knows That moments are rare I suppose that it's true Then on she goes To say I don't care, And she knows That I do Maybe she just has to sing, for the sake of the song And who do I think that I am to decide that she's wrong. She'd like to think that I'm cruel, But she knows that's a lie For I would be No more than a tool If I allowed her to cry All over me. Oh my sorrow is real Even though I can't change my plan If she could see how I feel Then I know That she'd understand Oh does she actually think I'm to blame? Does she really believe That some word of mine Can relieve All her pain? Can't she see that she grieves Just because she's been blindly deceived By her shame? Nothin's what it seems, Maybe she'll start someday To realize If she abandons her dreams, Then all the words she can say Are only lies When will she see That to gain Is only to lose? All that she offers me Are her chains, I got to refuse Oh but it's only to herself that she's lied She likes to pretend It's something that she must defend, With her pride And I don't intend To stand her and be the friend From whom she must hide |
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| 2:33 | ||||
3. |
| 2:43 | ||||
4. |
| 2:52 | ||||
by Townes Van Zandt
Don't you take it too bad if you're feelin' unlovin' if you're feelin unfeelin' if you're feelin' alone Don't take it too bad 'Cause it ain't you to blame, babe Lord, it's just some kind of game made out of all of this living that we got left to do And if you go searchin' for rhyme or for reason then you won't have the time that it take just for talkin' about the places you've been, babe about the places you've seen, babe and how soft the time flies past your window at night And we just can't have that, girl 'cause it's a sad, lonesome, cold world and a man need a woman just to stand by his side and whisper sweet words in his ears about daydreams and roses and playthings and the sweetness of springtime and the sound of the rain |
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| 3:16 | ||||
6. |
| 2:27 | ||||
by Townes Van Zandt
Well, won't you lend your lungs to me? Mine are collapsing Plant my feet and bitterly breathe up the time that's passing. Breath I'll take and breath I'll give pray the day ain't poison stand among the ones that live in lonely indecision. Fingers walk the darkness down mind is on the midnight gather up the gold you've found you fool, it's only moonlight. If you try to take it home your hands will turn to butter You better leave this dream alone try to find another. Salvation sat and crossed herself called the devil partner wisdom burned upon a shelf who'll kill the raging cancer Seal the river at its mouth take the water prisoner fill the sky with screams and cries bathe in fiery answers Jesus was an only son and love his only concept strangers cry in foreign tongues and dirty up the doorstep and I for one, and you for two ai'nt got the time for outside just keep your injured looks to you we'll tell the world we tried |
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| 2:58 | ||||
8. |
| 5:21 | ||||
9. |
| 4:43 | ||||
10. |
| 2:23 | ||||