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from Michael Franks - Barefoot On The Beach (1999)
ved in a painting by Renoir
Dined late in those sidewalk cafes But lately I seem to be more inclined For a walk in the rain I danced to Grappelli and Django Saw candlelight through beaujolais But lately I seem to be more inclined For a walk in the rain We laughed at the weather Out walking without umbrellas How well I remember Your face when we walked in the rain You know I was crazy about you Some sadness caused me to unwind Maybe I will meet you If fate is kind On a walk in the rain We laughed at the weather Out walking without umbrellas How well I remember Your face when we walked in the rain We laughed at the weather Out walking without umbrellas How well I remember Your face when we walked in the rain |
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from Michael Franks - Abandoned Garden (1995)
In your abandoned garden, sunlight still prevails:
The jasmine climbs the trellis fragrantly, the jacaranda ultravioletly sways. The blossom. each of them by your hand planted, Will, even if I tell them of your sudden Disappearance from us, Not believe the tale. Though the samba has ended, I know in the sound Of your voice, your piano, your flute, you are found, And the music within you continues to flow Sadly, lost Antonio. You were my inspiration, my hero, my friend; On the highway of time will I meet you again? If the heart ever heals, does the scar always show For the lost Antonio? For the lost Antonio? In your abandoned garden, beauty is unchanged: The hummingbird still hovers for the scent the frangipane so seductively displays. Camellias, each of them by your hand planted, The sadness of your sudden disappearance still unknown to them, Await the kiss of rain. Though the samba has ended, I know in the sound Of your voice, your piano, your flute, you are found, And the music within you continues to flow Sadly, lost Antonio. You were my inspiration, my hero, my friend; On the highway of time will I meet you again? If the heart ever heals, does the scar always show For the lost Antonio? For the lost Antonio? |
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from Michael Franks - One Bad Habit (1988)
The night I met you
We were tryin' to define What "hip" meant How could I forget you You were shakin' all that fine Equipment? Listen you, 's' been a week or two And still you got me waiting Anticipating Little fawn did you lead me on Because you really want it Or just to flaunt it What you tryin' to do? You can't shift this thing From high down into low It's a shame just a game And i'm blamin' you 'Cause now I'm all dressed up and I got Nowhere to go You're so bitter sweet The sign says, "All that you can eat" But I still ain't seen it And I've heard it said That a lady dressed in red Don't really mean it Listen you, 's' been a week or two And still you got me waiting Anticipating Little fawn did you lead me on Because you really want it Or just to flaunt it What you tryin' to do? You can't shift this thing From high down into low It's a shame just a game And i'm blamin' you 'Cause now I'm all dressed up and I got Nowhere to go What you tryin' to do? You can't shift this thing From high down into low It's a shame just a game And i'm blamin' you 'Cause now I'm all dressed up and I got Nowhere to go What you tryin' to do? You can't shift this thing From high down into low It's a shame just a game And i'm blamin' you 'Cause now I'm all dressed up and I got Nowhere to go What you tryin' to do? You can't shift this thing From high down into low It's a shame just a game And i'm blamin' you 'Cause now I'm all dressed up and I got Nowhere to go |
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from Michael Franks - Blue Pacific (1990)
When I saw you on the beach I self-destructed
My well constructed Counterpoint of cool. In that instant I imagined us together Hardly ever Resting to refuel. For forever you are all I need More than ever you are all I need. Every kiss perpetuates like mass-production Sweet seduction Haunts me like perfume. Everytime we touch I feel a deeper meaning Hearts convening Palpitate in tune. For forever you are all I need More than ever you are all I need. Here with you beside me I agree No mater where we are is perfect ecstasy Our bodies speak some language too Intense for us to comprehend But when they do I only know You're all I need. Instrumental Interlude Poets say that love gives meaning to existence We, for instance, Prove that point of view. I'm convinced our souls have searched A thousand lifetimes To find the right time Enter me and you. For forever you are all I need More than ever you are all I need For forever you are all I need For forever you are all I need For forever you are all I need For forever you are all I need |
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from Forever Hits Vol. 1 (1994)
Antonio lives life's fervor
Antonio plays for truth Antonio says our friendship Is a hundred proof The vulture that circles Rio hangs in this LA sky The blankets they give the Indians only make them die But sing the song forgotten for so long And let the music flow like light into the rainbow We know the dance we have We still have a chance to break these chains And flow like light into the rainbow But sing the song forgotten for so long And let the music flow like light into the rainbow We know the dance we have We still have a chance to break these chains And flow like light into the rainbow Antonio loves the desert Antonio plays for rain Antonio knows that pleasure is the child of pain And Lost in La Califusa When most of my hope was gone Antonio's samba led me to the Amazon But sing the song forgotten for so long And let the music flow like light into the rainbow We know the dance we have We still have a chance to break these chains And flow like light into the rainbow |
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from Michael Franks - Sleeping Gypsy (1987)
Antonio lives life's fervor
Antonio plays for truth Antonio says our friendship Is a hundred proof The vulture that circles Rio hangs in this LA sky The blankets they give the Indians only make them die But sing the song forgotten for so long And let the music flow like light into the rainbow We know the dance we have We still have a chance to break these chains And flow like light into the rainbow But sing the song forgotten for so long And let the music flow like light into the rainbow We know the dance we have We still have a chance to break these chains And flow like light into the rainbow Antonio loves the desert Antonio plays for rain Antonio knows that pleasure is the child of pain And Lost in La Califusa When most of my hope was gone Antonio's samba led me to the Amazon But sing the song forgotten for so long And let the music flow like light into the rainbow We know the dance we have We still have a chance to break these chains And flow like light into the rainbow |
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from Michael Franks - Anthology: The Art Of Love (2003)
Antonio lives life's fervor
Antonio plays for truth Antonio says our friendship Is a hundred proof The vulture that circles Rio hangs in this LA sky The blankets they give the Indians only make them die But sing the song forgotten for so long And let the music flow like light into the rainbow We know the dance we have We still have a chance to break these chains And flow like light into the rainbow But sing the song forgotten for so long And let the music flow like light into the rainbow We know the dance we have We still have a chance to break these chains And flow like light into the rainbow Antonio loves the desert Antonio plays for rain Antonio knows that pleasure is the child of pain And Lost in La Califusa When most of my hope was gone Antonio's samba led me to the Amazon But sing the song forgotten for so long And let the music flow like light into the rainbow We know the dance we have We still have a chance to break these chains And flow like light into the rainbow |
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from Michael Franks - One Bad Habit (1988)
Ev'ryone sings, "Home of the brave and land of the free"
You've had twenty wins and one save, now you're up against me How can I keep control of my nerves? The way you wind-up when you Throw me those curves? I hear him yell, "strike", and it's a good call It's so hard to keep my eyes on the ball (chorus) On the baseball Love is just like baseball All it is is baseball Love is just like baseball You have played with me like a pawn For most of the night How'd you get your uniform on So perflectly tight? You struck me out twice I singled but died Then you made me pop up By sneakin' inside I'm gonna change that sneer to respect Make your eyes open wide When you feel me connect to the baseball Here I am behind in the ninth The count's 3 and 2 End the game like Beethoven's NINTH Is what I must do So now that we're here Alone in the dark I'm gonna send this Right out of the park If I was you I'd leave it alone 'Cause I'm tearin' round third Slidin' toward home |
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from Michael Franks - Abandoned Garden (1995)
You appear on the horizon far away
My desire to be there with you stirs the wind and fills the sense In the bay I drop the anchor down swim ashore On the beach the coconut palms, orchids, planchoniana and you Your silent eyes convince me I'm your own We're safe inside this agile blue lagoon I want to know you bird of paradise I want to show you of the love that I feel I need to touch you bird of paradise I need your touch to make this fantasy real On the sea a storm is raging far away And the ship like so many toys fear the wind and fight the waves In your arms it's a forgotten dream, nothing more Here the sky is perfectly clear, evening star the moonlight and you Your silent eyes convince me I'm your own We're safe inside this agile blue lagoon I want to know you bird of paradise I want to show you of the love that I feel I need to touch you bird of paradise I need your touch to make this fantasy real Just you and me [Incomprehensible] of dreams The bare necessities of love My bird of paradise, I realize But you were sent here from above You're my bird of paradise My bird of paradise Just you and me [Incomprehensible] of dreams The bare necessities of love My bird of paradise, I realize But you were sent here from above You're my bird of paradise My bird of paradise |
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from Michael Franks - Blue Pacific (1990)
(for P.Y.)
Here I am: "Hometown Boy Makes Good" Writes one critic. All my childhood I lived By the blue Pacific. Anytime that reality Makes me heartsick I come here just to stare At the blue Pacific Sea. And barefoot on the beach I watch for you on the horizon. That's where you promised you would be. I've seen your face before in my imagination. One day my eyes will learn to see. Here by the blue Pacific where The diamond water shimmers in the sun. By the blue Pacific where The gull still glides and waves divide The silence just like time. Understandably happy to be specific When I'm snorkeled and finned In the blue Pacific. I admire the damselfish Feel terrific As I float on the face Of the blue Pasific. |
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from Michael Franks - Sleeping Gypsy (1987)
Well, after all the tears and laughter
You and I've been through How can you ask me what love is? Love is a chain, just a chain reaction Once you break it, you can't fake it Once you wind it up, you can't unwind it Once you lose it or misuse it You can hunt forever and never find it You come home broken Like your soul is black and blue And then you ask me what love is Love is a chain, just a chain reaction Once you break it, you can't fake it Once you wind it up, you can't unwind it Once you lose it or misuse it You can hunt forever and never find it Get some love in your groove Just get hip to forgive Are you tryin' to prove That you can take more than give? What good is your song If it ain't in my key? Loneliness makes you strong Only love makes you free Get some love in your groove Just get hip to forgive Are you tryin' to prove That you can take more than give? What good is your song If it ain't in my key? Loneliness makes you strong Only love makes you free Well, after all the tears and laughter You and I've been through How can you ask me what love is? Love is a chain, just a chain reaction Once you break it, you can't fake it Once you wind it up, you can't unwind it Once you lose it or misuse it You can hunt forever and never find it You come home broken Like your soul is black and blue And then you ask me what love is Love is a chain, just a chain reaction Once you break it, you can't fake it Once you wind it up, you can't unwind it Once you lose it or misuse it You can hunt forever and never find it Love is a chain Love is a chain Love is a chain ... |
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from Michael Franks - Blue Pacific (1990)
On the flight home to you Sure hope I don't miss my connection Nevertheless, if I do It's only a matter of time Until my arrival chez nous I'm heading in the right direction No turbulence-the sky is blue It's only a matter of time.When I come home With my arms around you I'll surround you Unplug the phone And roll down the blinds When I come home We'll work on our sunburns As the world turns Mangoes for breakfast Me and you Definitely chez nous.It won't take long An hour or two Until we're alone Chez nous Wear a sarong I can undo As soon as we're home Chez nous.Gardenias and jasmine in bloom The rhythm of rain in the palm trees A synchronized swim under moon- Light only a matter of time On the flight home to you Sure hope I don't miss my connection Nevertheless, if I do It's only a matter of time. |
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from Michael Franks - Dragonfly Summer (1993)
April is not the cruellest month
If I may disagree With the eloquent gloom Of the poet of doom All winter long the greenshoots hiding Inder ice and snow While they wait for the sun While they wait to become I can feel it coming to life Can't you feel it coming to life? Now for real it's coming to life Like a symphony What we missed is coming to life Slowly-kissed it's coming to life All we wished for's coming to life Like a symphony You and love's forest hibernating Counting all the wounds In you heart's history Like the rings of a tree Me always voted the least likely To believe in spring I was Cool with Reverb 'Til love threw me that curve Now I feel love coming to life Can't you feel love coming to life? Must be Real Love coming to life Like a symphony What we missed is coming to life Slowly-kissed it's coming to life All we wished for's coming to life Like a symphony |
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from Michael Franks - The Camera Never Lies (1987)
By day
He's a grease monkey it's true A slave Fix your transmission like new Change oil Rotate your tires of course He toils Under the Flying Red Horse And at six he rolls Down his sleeves Turns his collar up When the boss man leaves Close up the shop Puts away his tools Gives the last car keys To the gas pump fools Then he's home at last No more goodwrench scene And he scrubs his hands Till they're surgeon clean Takes a long hot shower Some cologne and then The change is complete He's himself again At night he's Doctor Sax He's Mister Tenor Virtuoso He plays to rhythm tracks on tape No one like Doctor Sax Not even Trane or Bird could blow so The girls have heart attacks, they say (He'll put it all on wax one day) Some day He will live just in his mind Some way Leave all his misery behind His horn He will blow breaking the curse Reborn Under the Flying Red Horse |
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from Michael Franks - Barefoot On The Beach (1999)
Every time I asked you to be truthful you lied
And when I lost my temper you cried Crocodile tears and spoke double talk It's the same old alibis and stories again I redeye there to meet you and then All you ever give me is double talk You think that love means cope Your life is like some daytime soap Where all the dialogue is just double talk Well I've got news for you This little drama's through 'Cause I can't take no more of your double talk Your double talk You're so jive - sometimes I think your brain was mislaid You've broken every promise you made You ought to see a doctor for double talk Never mind 'bout all the times we started again I had the idea there to meet you and then All you ever give me is double talk Your brand of kindness smarts You call me when I'm on the charts But all you ever give me is double talk Well I've got news for you This little drama's through 'Cause I can't take no more of your double talk Your double talk Musical Interlude It may come as quite a shock But I'm hip to your double talk All you ever give me is double talk Each time you lie your profile grows- It looks just like Pinocchio's And I can't take no more of your double talk It may come as quite a shock But I'm hip to your double talk All you ever give me is double talk Each time you lie your profile grows- It looks just like Pinocchio's And I can't take no more of your double talk |
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from Michael Franks - The Art Of Tea (1984)
Whenever I explore the land of Yin
I always take one on the chin And now this lioness has almost made me tame I can't pronounce her name But eggplant is her game The lady sticks to me like white on rice She never cooks the same way twice- Maybe it's the mushrooms Maybe the tomatoes I can't reveal her name But eggplant is her game When my baby cooks her eggplant She don't read no book And she's got a Gioconda Kind of dirty look And my baby cooks her eggplant About 19 different ways But sometimes I just have it raw With mayonnaise Maybe it's the way she grates her cheese Or just the freckles on her knees Maybe it's the scallions Maybe she's Italian I can't reveal her name But eggplant is her game. |
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from Michael Franks - Anthology: The Art Of Love (2003)
Whenever I explore the land of Yin
I always take one on the chin And now this lioness has almost made me tame I can't pronounce her name But eggplant is her game The lady sticks to me like white on rice She never cooks the same way twice- Maybe it's the mushrooms Maybe the tomatoes I can't reveal her name But eggplant is her game When my baby cooks her eggplant She don't read no book And she's got a Gioconda Kind of dirty look And my baby cooks her eggplant About 19 different ways But sometimes I just have it raw With mayonnaise Maybe it's the way she grates her cheese Or just the freckles on her knees Maybe it's the scallions Maybe she's Italian I can't reveal her name But eggplant is her game. |
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from Michael Franks - Rhino Hi-Five: Michael Franks (2006)
Whenever I explore the land of Yin
I always take one on the chin And now this lioness has almost made me tame I can't pronounce her name But eggplant is her game The lady sticks to me like white on rice She never cooks the same way twice- Maybe it's the mushrooms Maybe the tomatoes I can't reveal her name But eggplant is her game When my baby cooks her eggplant She don't read no book And she's got a Gioconda Kind of dirty look And my baby cooks her eggplant About 19 different ways But sometimes I just have it raw With mayonnaise Maybe it's the way she grates her cheese Or just the freckles on her knees Maybe it's the scallions Maybe she's Italian I can't reveal her name But eggplant is her game. |
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from Michael Franks - Abandoned Garden (1995)
Me again, you again
Robin's egg blue again, Eagerly notice the crocuses, Suddenly, Spring arrives, In the sky bluebird reconnaissance, Phoebes dip straw in the mud- Winter's done, hallelujah! All the clouds ungather And the sun shines through. Swallowtailchrysalis Hides in the hyacinth. Never flowed this endlessly Unless you include solitude's end On that day eighteen Aprils ago When we met, I recall how All the clouds ungathered And the sun shined through. I recall how All the clouds ungathered And the sun shined through And the sun shined through |
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from Michael Franks - Barefoot On The Beach (1999)
There isn't any part of me she does not know
We've been together about a thousand years or so Still almost instantly my love begins to show Every time she whispers It makes no difference if I'm upon my luck When she invites me in my gloom becomes unstuck I feel the barriers around me deconstruct Every time she whispers. Tensions dissolve when we touch In her arms the world is erased when it's too much All of my deep blue disappears As soon as I hear her whisper Passion evolves when we touch In her arms I measure success counting how much Music she composes in sighs And how many times she whispers my name. Love is the weakness that we need to make us strong How can a hundred million Frenchmen all be wrong? And I'm completely at the mercy of her song Every time she whispers. |
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from Michael Franks - The Camera Never Lies (1987)
I've been waiting to meet you
I know you're out there somewhere Are you waiting to meet me too? Every morning I start out Maybe today Every night turn my heart out Maybe tomorrow When I wander in dreamtime I feel you come closer Tell me is it the same with you? You stand on a cliff overlooking the ocean Below on the beach I am caught in slow motion And there we're face to face Together again for the first time Face to face You're the one I can love for a lifetime Face to face I can see that it might take a while Face to face To escape from the curve of your smile All alone in a desert I follow some footprints Only hoping they lead to you Always slightly behind you Just out of frame In a hurry to find you Before the dream ends There's confusion and hardship But it never matters 'Cause I'm doing it all for you And I know as I search these wide open spaces You wait under a palm tree At the oasis Cancel loneliness Capture happiness Let that heartache and pain go Love feels awful good Like I knew it would All superlatives true Never better now It's forever now Finally over the rainbow I was blind I see Fate was kind to me When it cast me with you |
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from Michael Franks - Abandoned Garden (1995)
Hourglass, remember how
I said I'd miss you? I confess I lied: Hourglass, I couldn't live without you If I tried, which I Do not intend to ever try My Hourglass, your sensual geography I live just to explore Your present, past, and future incarnations I adore The more We love the more I know we loved before Luck of such magnitude fills me with gratitude; Some Navigator Divine tied us together in time Love measures Infinity minute by minute Why, Hourglass, do you suppose my arms surround you So existentially? Hourglass, I know the sand that flows through you Is me I see The sand that flows through you is me. |
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from Michael Franks - Dragonfly Summer (1993)
If it's true from the start
That the names of those we love Are written in our hearts And we'll search 'til we find In this jungle of Confusion Something that reminds us How we love each other Then I think I've found the clue Because I certain I remember you Through my window I see How the seasons change like notes Within some harmony But the love in our eyes Is an endless summer Is a joy that magnifies Each time we touch each other And it feels like Deja Vu As my heart reveals How I remember you Day after day I'm amazed How our love intensifies In every way it resembles forever Abandons us never Like the sunlight that shines Like the fragrance of the rose No single word defines We are tuned to the sound That displays creation That our lives revolve around And searching for each other From a million hearts we choose You remember me and I remember you A chorus of sparrows in summer Is how I remember you The fire of maples in autumn Is how I remember you The Silence of snowfall in winter Is how I remember you |
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from Michael Franks - Passionfruit (1987)
Winter's hard to rhyme
We're prisoners in some icy pantomime Just waiting for the wind to change his mind And sing us green April starts to whisper to the trees I hoe and you plant the trees Canterbury Bells begin to ring The sparrows are stealing string Hollycocks and foxglove to the knee Now life's a major key We've got mud between our toes This is how the garden grows Midnight in July We see the season spread across the sky We wake up to a nosy dragonfly Against the screen You just love to bite me where it shows You kiss me Then hide my clothes Running through the sprinklers nearly raw We've just disproved Newton's law How can I break even with the weeds In love so beyond my needs Blossoms on you Mama's rose This is how the garden grows |
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from Michael Franks - The Camera Never Lies (1987)
I fly solo
The Number One's my logo Birth of the Cool's my theme song For me the whole love scene's wrong I surrender Take me prisoner right away I'm content with you inside I surrender Learned my lesson the hard way: "You can run but you can't hide" Love is not to be denied My heart beats slow I kept it incognito It's only fools who feel love I don't believe in real love |
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from Michael Franks - The Camera Never Lies (1987)
No one here
Venus and Mars And a skyful of stars It's been a slo-mo year A few stolen kisses And several near misses I wait (wish my mission was clearer) For the cherub's arrow Hesitate (one last look in the mirror) My lappels are narrow Down the stairs and hit the street The bravado's just pretend though And the chic spot where we met Is called Innuendo You and I Birds of a feather We ought to know better We're cool and shy Love is outrageous But highly contagious We wait (while our salads are dressing) For the cherub's arrow You look great (cappuccino compressing) To Ravel's Bolero It would surely be a shame If the evening had to end though We're both masters of the game Known as Innouendo If you believe in love Prepare for stormy weather Guess I should heed my own advice I can't believe that love Would bring us back together 'Cause lighting never strikes the same place twice Candlelight And saying "I've missed you" Confuses the issue This summer night The cabdriver chuckles We smell honeysuckle Too late (guess the poison got stronger) It's the cherub's arrow We can't wait (to make love any longer) Guess it's now or never And this happiness we feel As we move to the crescendo Makes the dialogue all real Not just innuendo No more innuendo |
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from Michael Franks - Anthology: The Art Of Love (2003)
No one here
Venus and Mars And a skyful of stars It's been a slo-mo year A few stolen kisses And several near misses I wait (wish my mission was clearer) For the cherub's arrow Hesitate (one last look in the mirror) My lappels are narrow Down the stairs and hit the street The bravado's just pretend though And the chic spot where we met Is called Innuendo You and I Birds of a feather We ought to know better We're cool and shy Love is outrageous But highly contagious We wait (while our salads are dressing) For the cherub's arrow You look great (cappuccino compressing) To Ravel's Bolero It would surely be a shame If the evening had to end though We're both masters of the game Known as Innouendo If you believe in love Prepare for stormy weather Guess I should heed my own advice I can't believe that love Would bring us back together 'Cause lighting never strikes the same place twice Candlelight And saying "I've missed you" Confuses the issue This summer night The cabdriver chuckles We smell honeysuckle Too late (guess the poison got stronger) It's the cherub's arrow We can't wait (to make love any longer) Guess it's now or never And this happiness we feel As we move to the crescendo Makes the dialogue all real Not just innuendo No more innuendo |
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from Michael Franks - One Bad Habit (1988)
Remember, when your kite hits the ground
And your smile turns upside down It's only going on inside you Whenever the libretto won't do And all the notes become too blue Remember there's a song inside youCara mia, if you're ever lost at sea Just call on me You always have my love to guide you When you give more than you're gettin' When the tempest starts to threaten You always have my love to hide you You always have my love inside youWhenever you are feeling some curse And you get locked into reserve Then just send up a flare and i'll find you Or anytime your engine won't start From running ona brocken heart Remember that the past is behind youCara mia, if you're ever lost at sea Just call on me You always have my love to guide you When you give more than you're gettin' When the tempest starts to threaten You always have my love to hide you You always have my love inside you |
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from Michael Franks - Anthology: The Art Of Love (2003)
Remember, when your kite hits the ground
And your smile turns upside down It's only going on inside you Whenever the libretto won't do And all the notes become too blue Remember there's a song inside youCara mia, if you're ever lost at sea Just call on me You always have my love to guide you When you give more than you're gettin' When the tempest starts to threaten You always have my love to hide you You always have my love inside youWhenever you are feeling some curse And you get locked into reserve Then just send up a flare and i'll find you Or anytime your engine won't start From running ona brocken heart Remember that the past is behind youCara mia, if you're ever lost at sea Just call on me You always have my love to guide you When you give more than you're gettin' When the tempest starts to threaten You always have my love to hide you You always have my love inside you |
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from Michael Franks - The Camera Never Lies (1987)
Keep believing you soon will earn your turn to flash in the pan It's deceiving' cause nothing kills like this metropolis can Everywhere there's blind ambition Dog eat dog and screw you You do unto others and they do unto you Everyday you fight taxicabs and traffic, permanent frowns Lay awake at night wondering if you hear burglary sounds Think it's time to make my exit Kiss all this goodbye and Catch the next flight south connecting to my island life Look at me I'm a refugee from the island life I belong where the shade is palm and the mango's ripe I'll do all my swinging in some hammock by a turquoise sea For free Guess it must be clear I do not belong in this cityscape I am not from here and I do intend to make my escape Take me back to waterfalls in volcanic canyons Where coconuts and orchids are my sole companions Look at me I'm a refugee from the island life I belong where the shade is palm and the mango's ripe How inviting it would make always killing time if you Came too Can't you see we're just refugees from the island life We belong where the shade is palm and the mango's ripe We'll do all our swinging in some hammock by a turquoise sea For free |
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from Michael Franks - The Camera Never Lies (1987)
Here we are again
That fatal combination I guess it's opposite attraction It's gone too far again This crazy conversation It's like a nuclear reaction Lady your lip service has no rival Don't you know deception is uncouth? Didn't you read somewhere in the Bible Not to bend the truth? If you think your lip service will amaze me You're utterly confused - that much is clear 'Cause baby your lip service doesn't faze me It's so insincere It's only lip service It's nothin' but lip service There you are again Unable to conceal it That hourglass configuration It's gone too far again Believe me, I can feel it I can't resist that old temptation Lady your lip service can be vicious Don't you know deception is uncouth? However your lips look so delicious While they bend the truth Give me some lip service, just attack me I know I have asked you to be real But sometimes your lip service is exactly What I want to feel Tired of of truces Eloquence is useless Eighty-six it 'Cause all this talk won't fix it |
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from Michael Franks - Tiger In The Rain (1979)
Books are stacked on my table, I've got books filling my shelves
Day and night I've been trying to unravel myself But I've been looking for answers that don't seem to wanna be had And people don't live too long when they're feeling this bad So I don't wanna know about nothin' Unless it's something I can see or touch 'cause I've been living on the inside too much I miss those Labor Day picnics like the ones that we used to have Where no one's worrying about nothing, no one's feeling bad I wanna roll down the hillside, lay dizzy in the cool green grass And jump around like a frog in a gunny sack And I don't wanna know about nothin' Unless it's something I can see or touch 'cause I've been living on the inside a little too much My friend has got some babies and she loves them with all of her might They run around all day, they keep her up at night But she can kiss those faces and she's the one who gets to see them smile I'm thinking maybe that'd beat this by a pretty long mile And I don't wanna know about nothin' Unless it's something I can see or touch 'cause I've been living on the inside a little too much |
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from Michael Franks - Anthology: The Art Of Love (2003)
Books are stacked on my table, I've got books filling my shelves
Day and night I've been trying to unravel myself But I've been looking for answers that don't seem to wanna be had And people don't live too long when they're feeling this bad So I don't wanna know about nothin' Unless it's something I can see or touch 'cause I've been living on the inside too much I miss those Labor Day picnics like the ones that we used to have Where no one's worrying about nothing, no one's feeling bad I wanna roll down the hillside, lay dizzy in the cool green grass And jump around like a frog in a gunny sack And I don't wanna know about nothin' Unless it's something I can see or touch 'cause I've been living on the inside a little too much My friend has got some babies and she loves them with all of her might They run around all day, they keep her up at night But she can kiss those faces and she's the one who gets to see them smile I'm thinking maybe that'd beat this by a pretty long mile And I don't wanna know about nothin' Unless it's something I can see or touch 'cause I've been living on the inside a little too much |
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from Michael Franks - Love Songs (2004)
Books are stacked on my table, I've got books filling my shelves
Day and night I've been trying to unravel myself But I've been looking for answers that don't seem to wanna be had And people don't live too long when they're feeling this bad So I don't wanna know about nothin' Unless it's something I can see or touch 'cause I've been living on the inside too much I miss those Labor Day picnics like the ones that we used to have Where no one's worrying about nothing, no one's feeling bad I wanna roll down the hillside, lay dizzy in the cool green grass And jump around like a frog in a gunny sack And I don't wanna know about nothin' Unless it's something I can see or touch 'cause I've been living on the inside a little too much My friend has got some babies and she loves them with all of her might They run around all day, they keep her up at night But she can kiss those faces and she's the one who gets to see them smile I'm thinking maybe that'd beat this by a pretty long mile And I don't wanna know about nothin' Unless it's something I can see or touch 'cause I've been living on the inside a little too much |
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from Michael Franks - Blue Pacific (1990)
Some sprint to snatch the prize in
My goal's the far horizon I guess I'm obsessed With that long slow distance. The fleet of feet won't please you All speed, they love and leave you Not me, as you see I love long slow distance. Listen, my pulse beats strong and steady My pace won't stall when I hit the wall Others fall by the wayside, heat-exhausted But I'm no coward I'm solar-powered As long as I know that you'll be there with me Face to face when I break the tape For the kiss when we cross the finish line. Some play the tempo given I hear a different rhythm Do you hear it too? For the long slow distance. My stride is smooth and easy Your touch can always lead me Off-route in pursuit Of some long slow distance. |
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from Michael Franks - One Bad Habit (1988)
So empty like sky
Without any sun Lotus Blossom, don't cry You and I were meant to be one And though we're apart It won't be for long I come to you In my songSo happy we two Like sparrows in spring Lotus Blossom, it's true Me and you like bow upon string I live for the day My journey will end So I can touch you againAnd in my dream You are always there with me A Tahitian fantasy... But then the film just breaks And I wake...Lotus Blossom!So empty like sky Without any sun Lotus Blossom, don't cry You and I were meant to be one And though we're apart It won't be for long I come to you In my song |
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from Michael Franks - Anthology: The Art Of Love (2003)
So empty like sky
Without any sun Lotus Blossom, don't cry You and I were meant to be one And though we're apart It won't be for long I come to you In my songSo happy we two Like sparrows in spring Lotus Blossom, it's true Me and you like bow upon string I live for the day My journey will end So I can touch you againAnd in my dream You are always there with me A Tahitian fantasy... But then the film just breaks And I wake...Lotus Blossom!So empty like sky Without any sun Lotus Blossom, don't cry You and I were meant to be one And though we're apart It won't be for long I come to you In my song |
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from Michael Franks - Objects Of Desire (1982)
Same old song
Always blue Can't help thinking Of me and you All the love before Our goodbyes were spoken On the storm We were tossed Tragically Till our love was lost Drifting miles apart Both our hearts were broken Now when I meet you Out on the street you Still got the moves to Haunt me We're face to face now The past is erased now I'll be yours if you really Want me We keep tryin' but we can't forget The thrill we feel from our Love Duet Listen Baby, it ain't over yet We got one more chorus of our Love Duet You love me I love you That we can do To complete the song Of our life together? On our own We have grown But freedom means That you're all alone And you spend your time Being cool and clever |
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from Michael Franks - Anthology: The Art Of Love (2003)
Love has locked us up, peaches,
Locked inside this zoo, Your bananas get thrown at me And mine get thrown at you. Ev'ry night we fuss and fight Like me and you know who, I guess love is always just: Love is monkey see and monkey do, (that's all it is, peaches) Love is monkey see and monkey do, (would I lie to you?) Love is monkey see and monkey do, (that's all it is, peaches) Love is monkey see and monkey do. Do you want my love, peaches? Do you want my rage? Or do you merely like to see me shake my cage? Your papayas get thrown at me And mine get thrown at you, I guess love is always just: Love is monkey see and monkey do, (that's all it is, peaches) Love is monkey see and monkey do, (would I lie to you?) Love is monkey see and monkey do, (that's all it is, peaches) Love is monkey see and monkey do. You won't let me near you, peaches, But one day you will. Gonna jump up and stumble and eat all the jungle Until I've had my fill. Then you'll know the truth, peaches, One and one ain't two, One and one is one and love is: Love is monkey see and monkey do, (that's all it is, peaches) Love is monkey see and monkey do, Would I lie to you? (would I lie to you, baby?) Love is monkey see and monkey do, (that's all it is, peaches) Love is monkey see and monkey do. (love is, love is) Love is monkey see and monkey do, (that's all it is, peaches) Love is monkey see and monkey do, Would I lie to you? (would i lie to you, baby?) Love is monkey see and monkey do, (that's all it is, peaches) Love is monkey see and monkey do |