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Written by Lindsey Buckingham, Stevie Nicks,
Mick Fleetwood, Christine McVie, and John McVie. Listen to the wind blow, watch the sun rise Run in the shadows Damn your love, damn your lies And if you don't love me now You will never love me again I can still hear you saying you would never break the chain And if you don't love me now You will never love me again I can still hear you saying you would never break the chain Listen to the wind blow, down comes the night Run in the shadows Damn your love, damn your lies Break the silence Damn the dark, damn the light And if you don't love me now You will never love me again I can still hear you saying you would never break the chain And if you don't love me now You will never love me again I can still hear you saying you would never break the chain And if you don't love me now You will never love me again I can still hear you saying you would never break the chain Chain...keeps us together (run into the shadows) Chain...keeps us together (run into the shadows) Chain...keeps us together (run into the shadows) |
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So you face yesterday
Thinking on the days of old And the price that we paid For a love we couldn't hold I let you slip away There was nothing I could do That was so long ago, yeah Still I often think of you I fall down, I get up And I've always had to fight Everything that was wrong For the things that were right Now I finally found my way Now I know just what to do Once you said goodbye to me, yeah Now I say goodbye to you It's so hard to find your way When the lies come around Still it happens everyday So don't let it get you down Just a time within a time Just a scheme within a scheme A little world within a world Yes, a dream, just a dream Now I finally found my way Now I know just what to do Once you said goodbye to me, yeah Now I say goodbye to you Now I best be on my way Before the night turns blue Once you said goodbye to me, yeah And now I say goodbye to you Once you said goodbye to me, yeah Now I say goodbye to you |
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from Peter Green - In The Skies (1979)
I'm moving away from your door
Lord, I've packed up my clothes Said, I'm moving away from your door I've been your fool for so long Babe, I won't play that fool no more I gave you all my money I work as hard as I can I came home early one morning I found you with another man Babe, I've packed up my clothes I'm moving away from your door Said, I've been your fool for so long And Lord, I won't play that fool no more solo So good-bye baby you don't even care Yes, I had a love so strong for you but you treat me so unfair Said, I've packed up my clothes I'm moving away from your door You know, I've been your fool for so long And babe, I won't play that fool no more |
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from Fleetwood Mac - The Original Fleetwood Mac (2003)
Written by Peter Green.
Yes, I've packed up my clothes I'm moving away from your door Lord, I've packed up my clothes Said, I'm moving away from your door I've been your fool for so long Babe, I won't play that fool no more I gave you all my money I work as hard as I can I came home early one morning I found you with another man Babe, I've packed up my clothes I'm moving away from your door Said, I've been your fool for so long And Lord, I won't play that fool no more solo So good-bye baby you don't even care Yes, I had a love so strong for you but you treat me so unfair Said, I've packed up my clothes I'm moving away from your door You know, I've been your fool for so long And babe, I won't play that fool no more |
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from Fleetwood Mac - The Original Fleetwood Mac (2003)
Written by Peter Green.
Yes, I've packed up my clothes I'm moving away from your door Lord, I've packed up my clothes Said, I'm moving away from your door I've been your fool for so long Babe, I won't play that fool no more I gave you all my money I work as hard as I can I came home early one morning I found you with another man Babe, I've packed up my clothes I'm moving away from your door Said, I've been your fool for so long And Lord, I won't play that fool no more solo So good-bye baby you don't even care Yes, I had a love so strong for you but you treat me so unfair Said, I've packed up my clothes I'm moving away from your door You know, I've been your fool for so long And babe, I won't play that fool no more |
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from Peter Green - Alone With The Blues (2005)
Yes, I've packed up my clothes
I'm moving away from your door Lord, I've packed up my clothes 'Said I'm moving away from your door I've been your fool for so long An'Babe I won't play that fool no more I gave you all my money I work as hard as I can I came home early one morning I found you with another man Babe I've packed up my clothes I'm moving away from your door 'Said I've been your fool for so long Lord, I won't play that fool no more So goodbye baby You don't even care Yes I have a love so strong But you treat me so unfair 'Said I've packed up my clothes I'm moving away from your door You know I've been your fool for so long An'Babe I won't play that fool no more |
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Written by Jeremy Spencer.
Whoa, treat me sweet mama 'low me one more show Treat me sweet mama 'low me one more show I swear to the lord I won't do wrong no more I don't love no woman - if she got easy ways I don't love no woman if she got easy ways I'm crazy about my little girl she's always been my crave break: I woke up this morning, just before the brake of day I woke up this morning, just before the brake of day I looked at the pillow where my good girl used to lay I hung my head boys, I - cried just like a child I hung my head boys, I - cried just like a child I said the way I'm treated, mama, sure ain't satisfied I've got the blues so bad, little girl - my poor ol' heart is sore I've got the blues so bad, mama - poor ol' heart is sore I just can't rest - mama know where I go |
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from Fleetwood Mac - The Original Fleetwood Mac (2003)
Written by Jeremy Spencer.
Whoa, treat me sweet mama 'low me one more show Treat me sweet mama 'low me one more show I swear to the lord I won't do wrong no more I don't love no woman - if she got easy ways I don't love no woman if she got easy ways I'm crazy about my little girl she's always been my crave break: I woke up this morning, just before the brake of day I woke up this morning, just before the brake of day I looked at the pillow where my good girl used to lay I hung my head boys, I - cried just like a child I hung my head boys, I - cried just like a child I said the way I'm treated, mama, sure ain't satisfied I've got the blues so bad, little girl - my poor ol' heart is sore I've got the blues so bad, mama - poor ol' heart is sore I just can't rest - mama know where I go |
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from Fleetwood Mac - Then Play On (2001)
Written by Danny Kirwan.
Although the sun is shining high above There's one thing on my mind you my love I see a weeping willow in the park Like this there's sadness growing in my heart When we're together We will never part And if you leave me It'll break, it'll break my heart break: When we're together We will never part And if you leave me It'll break, it'll break my heart Although the sun is shining high above There's one thing on my mind you my love |
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from Fleetwood Mac - Then Play On (2001)
Written by Danny Kirwan.
Although the sun is shining high above There's one thing on my mind you my love I see a weeping willow in the park Like this there's sadness growing in my heart When we're together We will never part And if you leave me It'll break, it'll break my heart break: When we're together We will never part And if you leave me It'll break, it'll break my heart Although the sun is shining high above There's one thing on my mind you my love |
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from Fleetwood Mac - Live At The Bbc (2004)
Written by Danny Kirwan.
Although the sun is shining high above There's one thing on my mind you my love I see a weeping willow in the park Like this there's sadness growing in my heart When we're together We will never part And if you leave me It'll break, it'll break my heart break: When we're together We will never part And if you leave me It'll break, it'll break my heart Although the sun is shining high above There's one thing on my mind you my love |
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from Fleetwood Mac - Tusk (1979)
Oh how I wish I was back in Georgia
Maybe I want, to be back in time I've got a sweet lot of memories, of another place And a heart full of longing, for another life Angel, I want to see you Angel, I want to see you Angel, I really want to see you Angel, I want to see you, right now Oh how I wish, I could see an angel Deliver me from, this dark dispair I've got a sweet lot of plans that have come to nothing And a life that's in need, of a good repair Angel, I want to see you Angel, I really want to see you You know I want to see you Angel, I really want to see you, right now Under a sky, of gun metal grey No omens in sight for all around Just living alone, with a hope that someday I might see and angel arise, to take me down Angel, I want to see you Angel, Lord I want to see you Angel, I really want to see you Angel, Oh I want to see you, right now |
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from Fleetwood Mac - Heroes Are Hard To Find (2001)
Oh how I wish I was back in Georgia
Maybe I want, to be back in time I've got a sweet lot of memories, of another place And a heart full of longing, for another life Angel, I want to see you Angel, I want to see you Angel, I really want to see you Angel, I want to see you, right now Oh how I wish, I could see an angel Deliver me from, this dark dispair I've got a sweet lot of plans that have come to nothing And a life that's in need, of a good repair Angel, I want to see you Angel, I really want to see you You know I want to see you Angel, I really want to see you, right now Under a sky, of gun metal grey No omens in sight for all around Just living alone, with a hope that someday I might see and angel arise, to take me down Angel, I want to see you Angel, Lord I want to see you Angel, I really want to see you Angel, Oh I want to see you, right now |
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Oh baby, please, baby please set a date
Baby, please, baby, please set a date Don't you wait until tomorrow 'Cause tomorrow may be too late When I get you in my arms You know my heart gets full of proud When I get you in my arms You know my heart gets full of proud When you whisper, "Daddy, daddy" You know my love comes tumbling down Well, I love you so much, baby I love you better than I do myself Well, I love you so much, baby I love you better than I do myself Well, if I can't have you, baby I don't want nobody else Oh baby, please, baby please set a date Baby, please, baby, please set a date Don't you wait until tomorrow 'Cause tomorrow may be too late |
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from Peter Green - Blues By Green (2005)
Shadows fall, children play
And baby when the sun goes down They go away But these pains here inside Baby when the sun goes down I cannot hide Without you Baby when the sun goes down Without you Shades of blue, shades of green And baby when the sun goes down They cant be seen But these chains that bind my heart Now baby when the sun goes down These will remain Without you Baby when the sun goes down Without you Had your life in my hands And baby when the sun goes down Please understand That it was love and jealous rage Baby when the sun goes down I'll have to pay One more day, just one more dream And baby when the sun goes down Then they will see On that hill and from that tree Baby when the sun goes down I shall be free Without you Baby when the sun goes down Baby when the sun goes down Without you Baby when the sun goes down Without you Without you Baby when the sun goes down Baby when the ... Baby when the ... |
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from Peter Green - Kolors (1984)
i've got a bad, bad feeling, now, baby, ain't no good for you
yes, such a bad, bad feeling, that what you're telling me ain't true i'm going to lock you up in chains now, so i can keep an eye on you i've got a bad, bad feeling, since you've been going out at night such a bad, bad feeling that what you're doing, girl, ain't right i'm going to put you in my pocket, so i can keep you in my sight i've got a bad, bad feeling, such a bad, bad feeling i've got a bad, bad feeling, now, baby, what you been doing? i've got a bad, bad feeling, and the feeling ain't no good i've got a bad, bad feeling, how it churns me up inside yes, such a bad, bad feeling, that what you're saying is just a lie i'm going to clip your wings together, so, little bird, you just can't fly i've got a bad, bad feeling, such a bad, bad feeling i've got a bad, bad feeling, now, baby, what you been doing? i've got a bad, bad feeling, and the feeling ain't no good i've got a bad, bad feeling, now, baby, ain't no good for you yes, such a bad, bad feeling, that what you're telling me ain't true i'm going to lock you up in chains now, so i can keep an eye on you |
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from Fleetwood Mac - Heroes Are Hard To Find (2001)
Written by Christine McVie.
Well you thought you had a hold on me But it's different now Everything you done before has fell upon you now Are you just a bad loser But you never let go (and you're gonna go down) Yes you'll go down, but you'll never let it show All the strings and strokes in the ocean Won't buy you peice of mind All because you did what you did You're not the peaceful kind You're just a bad loser And you'll never let go (and you're gonna go down) Yes you'll go down, but you'll never, never let it show I think you really know what I mean But I'll tell you one more time Oh cause it's the truth and you know it That you're no friend of mine You're just a bad loser And you'll never let go (and you're gonna go down) Yes you'll go down, but you'll never let it show |
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Bare trees, grey light
Oh yeah it was a cold night Bare trees, grey light I was alone in the cold of a winter's day You were alone and so snug in your bed I was alone in the cold of a winter's day You were alone and so snug in your bed Bah do dah, do dah da do da do Bah do dah, do dah da do da do Bah do dah, do dah da do da do Bah do dah, do dah da do da do Bare trees, grey light Oh yeah it was a cold night Bare trees, grey light I was alone in the cold of a winter's day You were alone and so snug in your bed I was alone in the cold of a winter's day You were alone and so snug in your bed Bah do dah, do dah da do da do Bah do dah, do dah da do da do Bah do dah, do dah da do da do Bah do dah, do dah da do da do |
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from Fleetwood Mac - Tusk (1979)
Beautiful child
Beautiful child You are a beautiful child And I am a fool once more You fell in love when I was only ten The years disappeared Much has gone by since then I bite my lip, can you send me away You touch I have no choice I have to stay I had to stay Sleepless child There is so little time Your eyes say yes But you don't say yes I wish that you were mine You say it will be harder in the morning I wait for you to say, just go Your hands, held mine so few hours And I'm not a child anymore I'm not a child anymore I'm tall enough To reach for the stars I'm old enough To love you from afar To trusting... yes? But then women usually are I'm not a child anymore No, I'm not a child, oh no Tall enough to reach for the stars I will do As I'm told Even if I never hold you again I never hold you again |
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from Fleetwood Mac - Tusk (1979)
Beautiful child
Beautiful child You are a beautiful child And I am a fool once more You fell in love when I was only ten The years disappeared Much has gone by since then I bite my lip, can you send me away You touch I have no choice I have to stay I had to stay Sleepless child There is so little time Your eyes say yes But you don't say yes I wish that you were mine You say it will be harder in the morning I wait for you to say, just go Your hands, held mine so few hours And I'm not a child anymore I'm not a child anymore I'm tall enough To reach for the stars I'm old enough To love you from afar To trusting... yes? But then women usually are I'm not a child anymore No, I'm not a child, oh no Tall enough to reach for the stars I will do As I'm told Even if I never hold you again I never hold you again |
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from Fleetwood Mac - Tusk (1979)
Beautiful child
Beautiful child You are a beautiful child And I am a fool once more You fell in love when I was only ten The years disappeared Much has gone by since then I bite my lip, can you send me away You touch I have no choice I have to stay I had to stay Sleepless child There is so little time Your eyes say yes But you don't say yes I wish that you were mine You say it will be harder in the morning I wait for you to say, just go Your hands, held mine so few hours And I'm not a child anymore I'm not a child anymore I'm tall enough To reach for the stars I'm old enough To love you from afar To trusting... yes? But then women usually are I'm not a child anymore No, I'm not a child, oh no Tall enough to reach for the stars I will do As I'm told Even if I never hold you again I never hold you again |
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from Fleetwood Mac - Live In Boston (2004)
Beautiful child
Beautiful child You are a beautiful child And I am a fool once more You fell in love when I was only ten The years disappeared Much has gone by since then I bite my lip, can you send me away You touch I have no choice I have to stay I had to stay Sleepless child There is so little time Your eyes say yes But you don't say yes I wish that you were mine You say it will be harder in the morning I wait for you to say, just go Your hands, held mine so few hours And I'm not a child anymore I'm not a child anymore I'm tall enough To reach for the stars I'm old enough To love you from afar To trusting... yes? But then women usually are I'm not a child anymore No, I'm not a child, oh no Tall enough to reach for the stars I will do As I'm told Even if I never hold you again I never hold you again |
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from Fleetwood Mac - Then Play On (2001)
So many nights I lay awake
Can't sleep I lay here thinkin' 'bout a woman I used to love Can't sleep but no good to count sheep I'll just count the worries That I've got plenty of And how many times Must I be the fool Before I can make it Oh Make it on home I've got to find a place to sing my words Is there nobody listening to my song? You talk about a life Been searching for the key But can't find an answer To comfort me I ask myself about love Can't even find the door To take me to a place I've never seen before But how many times Must I be the fool Before I can make it Oh make it on home I've got to find a place to sing my words Is there nobody listening to my song? |
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from Fleetwood Mac - Then Play On (2001)
So many nights I lay awake
Can't sleep I lay here thinkin' 'bout a woman I used to love Can't sleep but no good to count sheep I'll just count the worries That I've got plenty of And how many times Must I be the fool Before I can make it Oh Make it on home I've got to find a place to sing my words Is there nobody listening to my song? You talk about a life Been searching for the key But can't find an answer To comfort me I ask myself about love Can't even find the door To take me to a place I've never seen before But how many times Must I be the fool Before I can make it Oh make it on home I've got to find a place to sing my words Is there nobody listening to my song? |
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from Fleetwood Mac - Mystery To Me (1973)
You got to believe I'm gonna be with you baby In everything you've done Even though you've stopped the sun from shining Well I've tried my best, but it may not be enough And times have been so tough, that I can't tell you What can you say to accuse me When you know I'm not to blame You know you're gonna use me I guess I'll always feel the same Oh, when will we be together In this crazy world we're in Is it really such a sin to love you Well I've tried my best, but it may not be enough And times have been so tough that I can't tell you |
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from Fleetwood Mac - Heroes Are Hard To Find (2001)
Written by Bob Welch.
I guess you've heard about the Bermuda triangle There's something going on Nobody seems to know just what it is And the airforce won't let on It might be hole down in the ocean Yeah or a fog that won't let go It might be some crazy people talking Or somebody that we ought to know Down in Bermuda, the pale blue sea Way down in the triangle, it's easy to believe Now here's one You see strange shapes in moonlight And shadows in the night They said that wingtip seemed to brush their faces And strangers stole their sight Way down in the triangle Where the sea was smooth as glass Giving you one answer to a question That you never thought you'd ask Ah down in Bermuda, in the pale blue sea Way down in Bermuda, yeah it's easy to believe Down in the triangle, it's easy to believe They came from Galveston They came from New Orleans And then from Bloomington, and Delaware The used St. Petersburg, they came from Tampa And then from Mexico, it doesn't matter where They all completely share, All of those ships and planes, A great big mystery that cannot be explained, Down in Bermuda, in the pale blue sea Your feeling safe in your harbour And everything seems certain Right next to Palm Beach and Key Biscane Behind a velvet curtain But then the moon goes grey with worry And the sea turns a pale white You better believe something strange is going on tonight Down in Bermuda, ah, the pale blue sea Bermuda Triangle, yeah, it's easy to believe Down in the Triangle, it's easy to believe They came from Galveston They came from New Orleans And then from Bloomington, and Delaware Bermuda, the pale blue sea |
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from Peter Green - Kolors (1984)
when i was just a child i used to run and hide so frightened of those lonely shadows
my momma walked with me and papa talked with me now listen son it doesn't matter you've got to live your life the way you sow your seeds and if you do it wrong you've got to face it on your knees 'cause you're a big boy now you're a big boy now you're a big boy now so let the big boy shout i'm a big boy now i'm a big boy now i'm a big boy now so let the big boy shout well time has passed me by and i'm no longer crying i chase away those lonely shadows my momma walked with me and papa talked with me now listen son it doesn't matter well now i can't break free no one can rescue me surrounded by those lonely shadows my momma walked with me and papa talked with me 'cause what i do now doesn't matter i've had to live my life the way i sowed my seeds and now i've done it wrong i've got to face it on my knees 'cause i'm a big boy now i'm a big boy now i'm a big boy now so let the big boy shout i'm a big boy now i'm a big boy now i'm a big boy now so let the big boy shout |
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Looking out for love
In the night so still Oh I'll build you a kingdom In that house on the hill Looking out for love Big, big love You said that you love me And that you always will Oh you begged me to keep you In that house on the hill Looking out for love Big, big love I wake up alone With it all I wake up But only to fall Looking out for love Big, big love Just looking out for love Big, big love |
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from Fleetwood Mac - Live In Boston (2004)
Looking out for love
In the night so still Oh I'll build you a kingdom In that house on the hill Looking out for love Big, big love You said that you love me And that you always will Oh you begged me to keep you In that house on the hill Looking out for love Big, big love I wake up alone With it all I wake up But only to fall Looking out for love Big, big love Just looking out for love Big, big love |
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Looking out for love
In the night so still Oh I'll build you a kingdom In that house on the hill Looking out for love Big, big love You said that you love me And that you always will Oh you begged me to keep you In that house on the hill Looking out for love Big, big love I wake up alone With it all I wake up But only to fall Looking out for love Big, big love Just looking out for love Big, big love |
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Ow ow ow ow ow
This is the story of a man He had a problem with gambling He liked AA, he was a real big fan But that didn't help and he just kept rambling ow ow ow ow ow He visited this casino in Las Vegas He was hoping to gamble less But it just didn't work, he couldn't hack it He was just too addicted to Black Jack ow ow-ow ow ow ow He is the black jack man He has the black jack blues He's the number one fan ow ow ow whoo hoo He didn't know what to do His wife had already left him, that beautiful Maggie Sue He had nothing left to live for Those black jack blues were killing him more and more ow ow-ow ow ow ow He is the black jack man He has the black jack blues He's the number one fan ow ow ow whoo hoo whoa oh oh whoo hoo |
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Got a black magic woman
I got a black magic woman Yes, I got a black magic woman Got me so blind I can't see But she's a black magic woman And she's tryin' to make a devil out of me Don't turn your back on me baby Don't turn your back on me baby Yes, don't turn your back on me baby You're messin' around with your tricks Don't turn your back on me baby 'Cause you might just break up my magic stick <i>[break]</i> You got your spell on me baby You got your spell on me baby Yes, you got your spell on me baby You're turning my heart into stone I need you so bad, magic woman, I can't leave you alone Yes, I need you so bad Well, I need you darling Yeah, I need you darling Yes, I want you love me I want you love me Whoa, I want you love me, ah Whoh, yeah Oh, whoa, baby Yes, I need your love Oh, I need your love so bad I want you love me |
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from Peter Green - Soho Session (2001)
Written by peter green.
Got a black magic woman I got a black magic woman Yes, I got a black magic woman Got me so blind I can't see But she's a black magic woman And she's tryin' to make a devil out of me Don't turn your back on me baby Don't turn your back on me baby Yes, don't turn your back on me baby You're messin' around with your tricks Don't turn your back on me baby 'cause you might just break up my magic stick Break: You got your spell on me baby You got your spell on me baby Yes, you got your spell on me baby You're turning my heart into stone I need you so bad, magic woman, I can't leave you alone Yes, I need you so bad Well, I need you darling Yeah, I need you darling Yes, I want you love me I want you love me Whoa, I want you love me, ah Whoh, yeah Oh, whoa, baby Yes, I need your love Oh, I need your love so bad I want you love me |
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from Fleetwood Mac - Boston Blues (2001)
Got a black magic woman
I got a black magic woman Yes, I got a black magic woman Got me so blind I can't see But she's a black magic woman And she's tryin' to make a devil out of me Don't turn your back on me baby Don't turn your back on me baby Yes, don't turn your back on me baby You're messin' around with your tricks Don't turn your back on me baby 'Cause you might just break up my magic stick <i>[break]</i> You got your spell on me baby You got your spell on me baby Yes, you got your spell on me baby You're turning my heart into stone I need you so bad, magic woman, I can't leave you alone Yes, I need you so bad Well, I need you darling Yeah, I need you darling Yes, I want you love me I want you love me Whoa, I want you love me, ah Whoh, yeah Oh, whoa, baby Yes, I need your love Oh, I need your love so bad I want you love me |
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from Peter Green - Soho Live (2001)
Written by peter green.
Got a black magic woman I got a black magic woman Yes, I got a black magic woman Got me so blind I can't see But she's a black magic woman And she's tryin' to make a devil out of me Don't turn your back on me baby Don't turn your back on me baby Yes, don't turn your back on me baby You're messin' around with your tricks Don't turn your back on me baby 'cause you might just break up my magic stick Break: You got your spell on me baby You got your spell on me baby Yes, you got your spell on me baby You're turning my heart into stone I need you so bad, magic woman, I can't leave you alone Yes, I need you so bad Well, I need you darling Yeah, I need you darling Yes, I want you love me I want you love me Whoa, I want you love me, ah Whoh, yeah Oh, whoa, baby Yes, I need your love Oh, I need your love so bad I want you love me |
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from Fleetwood Mac - The Hits Of Fleetwood Mac (2003)
Got a black magic woman
I got a black magic woman Yes, I got a black magic woman Got me so blind I can't see But she's a black magic woman And she's tryin' to make a devil out of me Don't turn your back on me baby Don't turn your back on me baby Yes, don't turn your back on me baby You're messin' around with your tricks Don't turn your back on me baby 'Cause you might just break up my magic stick <i>[break]</i> You got your spell on me baby You got your spell on me baby Yes, you got your spell on me baby You're turning my heart into stone I need you so bad, magic woman, I can't leave you alone Yes, I need you so bad Well, I need you darling Yeah, I need you darling Yes, I want you love me I want you love me Whoa, I want you love me, ah Whoh, yeah Oh, whoa, baby Yes, I need your love Oh, I need your love so bad I want you love me |
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from Fleetwood Mac - Live In Boston Remastered Vol. 1 (2003)
Got a black magic woman
I got a black magic woman Yes, I got a black magic woman Got me so blind I can't see But she's a black magic woman And she's tryin' to make a devil out of me Don't turn your back on me baby Don't turn your back on me baby Yes, don't turn your back on me baby You're messin' around with your tricks Don't turn your back on me baby 'Cause you might just break up my magic stick <i>[break]</i> You got your spell on me baby You got your spell on me baby Yes, you got your spell on me baby You're turning my heart into stone I need you so bad, magic woman, I can't leave you alone Yes, I need you so bad Well, I need you darling Yeah, I need you darling Yes, I want you love me I want you love me Whoa, I want you love me, ah Whoh, yeah Oh, whoa, baby Yes, I need your love Oh, I need your love so bad I want you love me |
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from Fleetwood Mac - Collection Gold (2005)
Got a black magic woman
I got a black magic woman Yes, I got a black magic woman Got me so blind I can't see But she's a black magic woman And she's tryin' to make a devil out of me Don't turn your back on me baby Don't turn your back on me baby Yes, don't turn your back on me baby You're messin' around with your tricks Don't turn your back on me baby 'Cause you might just break up my magic stick <i>[break]</i> You got your spell on me baby You got your spell on me baby Yes, you got your spell on me baby You're turning my heart into stone I need you so bad, magic woman, I can't leave you alone Yes, I need you so bad Well, I need you darling Yeah, I need you darling Yes, I want you love me I want you love me Whoa, I want you love me, ah Whoh, yeah Oh, whoa, baby Yes, I need your love Oh, I need your love so bad I want you love me |
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from Fleetwood Mac - Green Shadows (2005)
Got a black magic woman
I got a black magic woman Yes, I got a black magic woman Got me so blind I can't see But she's a black magic woman And she's tryin' to make a devil out of me Don't turn your back on me baby Don't turn your back on me baby Yes, don't turn your back on me baby You're messin' around with your tricks Don't turn your back on me baby 'Cause you might just break up my magic stick <i>[break]</i> You got your spell on me baby You got your spell on me baby Yes, you got your spell on me baby You're turning my heart into stone I need you so bad, magic woman, I can't leave you alone Yes, I need you so bad Well, I need you darling Yeah, I need you darling Yes, I want you love me I want you love me Whoa, I want you love me, ah Whoh, yeah Oh, whoa, baby Yes, I need your love Oh, I need your love so bad I want you love me |
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from Fleetwood Mac - Men Of The World (2006)
Got a black magic woman
I got a black magic woman Yes, I got a black magic woman Got me so blind I can't see But she's a black magic woman And she's tryin' to make a devil out of me Don't turn your back on me baby Don't turn your back on me baby Yes, don't turn your back on me baby You're messin' around with your tricks Don't turn your back on me baby 'Cause you might just break up my magic stick <i>[break]</i> You got your spell on me baby You got your spell on me baby Yes, you got your spell on me baby You're turning my heart into stone I need you so bad, magic woman, I can't leave you alone Yes, I need you so bad Well, I need you darling Yeah, I need you darling Yes, I want you love me I want you love me Whoa, I want you love me, ah Whoh, yeah Oh, whoa, baby Yes, I need your love Oh, I need your love so bad I want you love me |
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from Fleetwood Mac - Men Of The World (2006)
Got a black magic woman
I got a black magic woman Yes, I got a black magic woman Got me so blind I can't see But she's a black magic woman And she's tryin' to make a devil out of me Don't turn your back on me baby Don't turn your back on me baby Yes, don't turn your back on me baby You're messin' around with your tricks Don't turn your back on me baby 'Cause you might just break up my magic stick <i>[break]</i> You got your spell on me baby You got your spell on me baby Yes, you got your spell on me baby You're turning my heart into stone I need you so bad, magic woman, I can't leave you alone Yes, I need you so bad Well, I need you darling Yeah, I need you darling Yes, I want you love me I want you love me Whoa, I want you love me, ah Whoh, yeah Oh, whoa, baby Yes, I need your love Oh, I need your love so bad I want you love me |
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from Fleetwood Mac - Collections (2008)
Got a black magic woman
I got a black magic woman Yes, I got a black magic woman Got me so blind I can't see But she's a black magic woman And she's tryin' to make a devil out of me Don't turn your back on me baby Don't turn your back on me baby Yes, don't turn your back on me baby You're messin' around with your tricks Don't turn your back on me baby 'Cause you might just break up my magic stick <i>[break]</i> You got your spell on me baby You got your spell on me baby Yes, you got your spell on me baby You're turning my heart into stone I need you so bad, magic woman, I can't leave you alone Yes, I need you so bad Well, I need you darling Yeah, I need you darling Yes, I want you love me I want you love me Whoa, I want you love me, ah Whoh, yeah Oh, whoa, baby Yes, I need your love Oh, I need your love so bad I want you love me |
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from Peter Green - Kolors (1984)
black woman, please stay, don't listen now to what they say
black woman, i'll be your lover, i know that you want me, we're different colours you're black and i'm a boy, and we'll mix it, girl, to black and feels right black woman, hold me tight, make love to me black woman, don't go, 'cause if i lose it now we'll never know black woman, please use your magic, to lose love like this will be so tragic hang on, don't fight, babe, stay will me all through the night black woman, feels so right, make love, make love to me don't leave me here in hell, weave me your magic spell 'cause what we've got right now, little girl, we've got it made this time you've gone too far, i don't care what you are all i know is that i'm a man and you're a black, beautiful woman don't leave me here in hell, weave me your magic spell 'cause what we've got right now, little girl, we've got it made this time you've gone too far, i don't care what you are all i know is that i'm a man and you're a black, beautiful woman stay cool, 'cause what your daddy says got to have a little more black woman, it's now or never, so, baby, stay with me, let's work together hang on, don't fight, baby, mess will me all through the night black woman, hold me tight, make love, make love to me make love to me, make love to me, make love to me |
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from Fleetwood Mac - Kiln House (2002)
Written by Jeremy Spencer.
Well goodbye world It's sad but true Got a date with the hangman I have to leave you I shot my Darlin' Three times of more The reason I'm goin' Is blood on the floor The nights are so lonely The days are so long I'm in the jailhouse Cause they say I've done wrong I don't say I'm sorry I just say I'm sore The reason I'm goin' Is blood on the floor (blood on the floor) Well I came home one night She were lyin', With her legs around Another mans bod She saw me, stared laughin' But she cried, when she saw my gun Goodbye world I guess we must part They're taking my life Cause I shot my sweetheart I don't say I'm sorry I just say I'm sore The reason I'm goin' Is blood on the floor Oh the reason I'm goin' Is blood on the floor Oh the reason I'm goin' Is the blood on the floor |
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from Fleetwood Mac - Trilogy: Three Classic Albums (2006)
It was a blue letter
She wrote to me It's silver words she told Wanna be on the road to paradise I wanna lover who don't get old. Do I read a message in your eyes You wanna love to stay another night Baby when your day goes down I won't be waitin' around for you. For every voice you ever heard There's a thousand without a word Redbird, don't say you told me so, Just give me one more song to go. Do I read a message in your eyes You wanna love to stay another night Baby when your day goes down I won't be waitin' around for you |
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from Fleetwood Mac - Live At The Bbc (2004)
Blues with a feeling
That's all I've got today Blues with a feeling That's all I've got today I'm gonna find my baby If it takes me all night and day What a lonesome feeling When you're sad and blue What a lonesome feeling When you're sad and blue When the one you love Has run off with somebody new What a lonesome feeling When you're sad and blue What a lonesome feeling When you're sad and blue When the one you love Has run off with somebody new |
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from Fleetwood Mac - Trilogy: Three Classic Albums (2006)
walked out, goodbye i swore i never would cry tore a page of my heart she wants me to be her friend i'm lonely again tore a page of my heart CHORUS: oh, tell me who wrote the book of love was it somebody from above (ha, ha, ha, ha, ha.....) surely he must know all the rules (ha, ha, ha, ha, ha.....) knowledge not meant for mortal fools must have been someone from above tell me, who wrote the book of love (oh, oh, oh, oh....whoa....) in silence the lonely make all their mistakes tore a page of my heart someone in heaven above shop me how to love tore a page of my heart.... (repeat chorus twice) |
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from Fleetwood Mac - Heroes Are Hard To Find (2001)
Written by Bob Welch.
Well I'm a born enchanter That's what the ladies see Yes I'm a born enchanter Down in the city of dreams Lord do right by me and let me go Down in my city of dreams where I need to go Well I'm a born enchanter, well... Well I'm a born enchanter Followin' the sabbath cross Oh I'm a born enchanter Looking for the faith I lost Lord do right by me and let me go Down in my city of dreams, where I need to go Yeah... Cause I'm a born enchanter |
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from Peter Green - Little Dreamer (1980)
Born under a bad sign
Ive been down since I began to crawl If it wasnt for bad luck I wouldnt have no luck at all Born under a bad sign Ive been down since I began to crawl If it wasnt for bad luck I wouldnt have no luck at all Wine and women is all I crave Big fat woman. Who is going to carry me to my grave Born under a bad sign Ive been down since I began to crawl If it wasnt for bad luck I wouldnt have no luck at all Born under a bad sign Ive been down since I began to crawl If it wasnt for bad luck I wouldnt have no luck at all Born under a bad sign ... |
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from Peter Green - Blues By Green (2005)
Born under a bad sign
Ive been down since I began to crawl If it wasnt for bad luck I wouldnt have no luck at all Born under a bad sign Ive been down since I began to crawl If it wasnt for bad luck I wouldnt have no luck at all Wine and women is all I crave Big fat woman. Who is going to carry me to my grave Born under a bad sign Ive been down since I began to crawl If it wasnt for bad luck I wouldnt have no luck at all Born under a bad sign Ive been down since I began to crawl If it wasnt for bad luck I wouldnt have no luck at all Born under a bad sign ... |
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from Fleetwood Mac - Penguin (1996)
Written by Bob Welch.
Don't let waters of caution remove you Don't let the fire of saints compel you Don't let the lack of their spirit blind your life Cause soon it's all over, you're gonna come through alive Well I've been all over the world five times or more And I've seen the future burn blue before my eyes And all through the dust and the green magnesium fire Don't let the violence blind you, you're gonna come through alive And the roses that are offing They are real as evening wind They are washed by love and suffering Cause my love has colored them Colored them oooooh oooohh-nothing but roses Don't dam the river that's running through you Stop saving up for time that may never become I've seen the future come true in twenty days But don't let is scare you, stop thinking about yesterday I've had my share of blue revelations And I know that time is a region to be passed So all through the dust and green magnesium fire I can rest easy now, and watch the carnival rolling by Cause a rose that will be growing In the place where I have hidden It is washed by love and suffering That my love has colored in Look where the roses grow Look where the roses grow Look where the rooooooooses Iiiiiieeeeeeiiiiiiaaaaahhhh Look where the roses grow Look where the roses grow Look where the rooooooooses Iiiiiieeeeeeiiiiiiaaaaahhhh Look where the roses grow Look where the roses grow Look where the rooooooooses Iiiiiieeeeeeiiiiiiaaaaahhhh Look where the roses grow Look where the roses grow Look where the rooooooooses Iiiiiieeeeeeiiiiiiaaaaahhhh |
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from Fleetwood Mac - Tusk (1979)
When you look at me with those brown eyes
What do you want to do Do you have to have me The way that I want you I want you When you look at me with those brown eyes What do you want to say And are you just another liar Will you take me all the way All the way |
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from Fleetwood Mac - Tusk (1979)
When you look at me with those brown eyes
What do you want to do Do you have to have me The way that I want you I want you When you look at me with those brown eyes What do you want to say And are you just another liar Will you take me all the way All the way |
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from Fleetwood Mac - Live At The Bbc (2004)
Written by Ella Holly.
Blue blue days, and long black nights Lonesome tears you're gonna cry for me And little baby You'd better start baby And leave Think it over before you leave I got the love - that kind you need And little baby You'd better start baby And leave I'll rave on with the things you say You say you're gonna leave but that'll be the day Maybe baby, you don't know I left Peggy Sue, a long time ago She's the girl on my mind Everyday through all the time And little baby You'd better start baby And leave solo I'll rave on with those things you say You say you're gonna leave but that'll be the day Maybe baby, you don't know I left Peggy Sue, a long time ago She's the girl on my mind Everyday through all the time And little baby You'd better start baby And leave And little baby You'd better start baby And leave |
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I can't believe you wanna leave
When you know that it'll hurt me so And on bending knees I beg you please not to go Take a vow of the love we had And all the fun that we had And now you wanna leave Don't you know that it'd drive me mad My life, my heart My love in your hands And now you wanna leave me You wanna leave me for another man Take a vow of the love we had And all the fun that we had And now you wanna leave Now, don't you know that would drive me mad My heart, my love My life is in your hands And now you wanna leave me You wanna leave me for another man Take a vow of the love we had And all the fun that we had And now you wanna leave Now, don't you know that would drive me mad |
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from Fleetwood Mac - Trilogy: Three Classic Albums (2006)
standin' in the shadows the man i used to be i wanna go back (can't go back....can't go back) melodies awaken sorrows from their sleep i wanna go back (can't go back....can't go back) she was just a dream maker dreamer of sighs shadow on the one who used to cry a face as soft as a tear in a clown's eye i wanna go back (can't go back....can't go back) (repeat second verse) |
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She's so crazy She's so lazy Keeps on coming Keeps you running Caroline Caroline Time recedes with a fatal drop Dusty fury on the mountain top Cut the cord if you can Caroline Caroline So attractive So reactive Caroline Caroline Time recedes with a fatal drop Dusty fury on the mountain top Cut the cord if you can Caroline Caroline Caroline Caroline Time recedes with a fatal drop Dusty fury on the mountain top Cut the cord if you can Caroline Caroline Caroline Caroline |
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from Fleetwood Mac - Bare Trees (1999)
Little child of mine
You'll be loving like your little mother did Heard it somewhere before I won't leave you, no, not like my father did Heavy country blues keep a rocking Keep that soul beat a-socking Heavy country blues keep a rocking Keep that soul beat a-socking I miss you again I let the sunlight through my eyes I won't cry I miss you again I let the sunlight through my eyes I won't cry Little child of mine You'll be loving like your little mother did Heard it somewhere before I won't leave you, no, not like my father did Heavy country blues keep a rocking Keep that soul beat a-socking Heavy country blues keep a rocking Keep that soul beat a-socking I miss you again I let the sunlight through my eyes I won't cry I miss you again I let the sunlight through my eyes I won't cry I miss you again I let the sunlight through my eyes I won't cry I miss you again I let the sunlight through my eyes I won't cry |
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from Fleetwood Mac - Then Play On (2001)
Fleetwood Mac - Closing My Eyes
Now it's the same as before and I'm alone again With no sorrow for myself And I'm blaming no one else And closing my eyes And seeing you standing there Now it's the same as before You've touched me with your love And though you're in my heart We're still a world apart As now I'm back to the time Where I would search for a dream But no use to try anymore as before Someday I'll die, and maybe then I'll be with you So I'm closing my eyes To hear the people laugh For they're all aglow Not knowing where to go But is it asking too much When the question is what to do With the life I'll have It seems I know nothing now Except my love for you And the strength in my hands To go on feeding your smile " |
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Fleetwood Mac - Closing My Eyes
Now it's the same as before and I'm alone again With no sorrow for myself And I'm blaming no one else And closing my eyes And seeing you standing there Now it's the same as before You've touched me with your love And though you're in my heart We're still a world apart As now I'm back to the time Where I would search for a dream But no use to try anymore as before Someday I'll die, and maybe then I'll be with you So I'm closing my eyes To hear the people laugh For they're all aglow Not knowing where to go But is it asking too much When the question is what to do With the life I'll have It seems I know nothing now Except my love for you And the strength in my hands To go on feeding your smile " |
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from Fleetwood Mac - English Rose (2001)
It was a cold black night and the rain was falling down
Cold black night and the rain was fallin' down I went out lookin' for my girl, I knew she wasn't nowhere around She left me early that morning, with a suitcase in her hand She left me early that morning, yes, with a suitcase in her hand And she took off on a train this mornin' and she was meetin' some other man, yes She used to treat me real good and I wonder why I didn't treat her right Yes, ah, you know I wonder why I didn't treat her right And now all I can do, is walk those streets both day and night |
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from Fleetwood Mac - Live In Boston (2004)
Think of me, sweet darlin'
When everything is going bad Think of me, sweet darlin' Every time you're feeling sad Think of me, sweet darlin' Every time you don't come Can you feel the fever? Think of me, sweet darlin' Every time things get rough Think of me, sweet darlin' When the best just isn't enough Think of me, sweet darlin' Every time you don't come Can you feel the fever? 'Cause nobody else is doing it, whoa And nobody else is doing it, no no Where's the harmony? Where's the humanity? Love, was a little too scarce Hey, hey, ooh yeah I said I was going before it got away She's been here a while Living in the guest room I guess she goes in style I said I was going before it got away But I just can't let her go Can you feel the fever? Now I lay me down to sleep in this enemy bed Tomorrow morning I will wake up Hurting from the things we've said One thing leads to another But I guess you know about that Can you feel the fever? 'Cause nobody else is doing it, whoa And nobody else is doing it, no Where's the harmony? Where's the humanity? Love, was a little too scarce Hey, hey, ooh, yeah 'Cause nobody else is doing it, yeah No, nobody else is doing it, doing it, are they now, now, now? Where's the harmony? Where's the new harmony? Love, it was a little too scarce Hey, hey, ooh, yeah Take it! Think of me sweet darlin' Every time you don't come |
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from Fleetwood Mac - Live In Boston (2004)
Think of me, sweet darlin'
When everything is going bad Think of me, sweet darlin' Every time you're feeling sad Think of me, sweet darlin' Every time you don't come Can you feel the fever? Think of me, sweet darlin' Every time things get rough Think of me, sweet darlin' When the best just isn't enough Think of me, sweet darlin' Every time you don't come Can you feel the fever? 'Cause nobody else is doing it, whoa And nobody else is doing it, no no Where's the harmony? Where's the humanity? Love, was a little too scarce Hey, hey, ooh yeah I said I was going before it got away She's been here a while Living in the guest room I guess she goes in style I said I was going before it got away But I just can't let her go Can you feel the fever? Now I lay me down to sleep in this enemy bed Tomorrow morning I will wake up Hurting from the things we've said One thing leads to another But I guess you know about that Can you feel the fever? 'Cause nobody else is doing it, whoa And nobody else is doing it, no Where's the harmony? Where's the humanity? Love, was a little too scarce Hey, hey, ooh, yeah 'Cause nobody else is doing it, yeah No, nobody else is doing it, doing it, are they now, now, now? Where's the harmony? Where's the new harmony? Love, it was a little too scarce Hey, hey, ooh, yeah Take it! Think of me sweet darlin' Every time you don't come |
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from Fleetwood Mac - Heroes Are Hard To Find (2001)
(Chrsitine McVie)
Fleetwood Mac Heroes Are Hard To Find I'm dancing, to the music Of a simple melody And I wonder are you thinking Of a single memory And I know when I see them swaying I can hear myself say Come a little bit closer (come a little bit closer) Cause I remember the time When you held me in your arms (come a little bit closer) And you wanted to be mine Everything good, everything gold And now all that's left is a sweet memory If you love me, let me know Why don't you show me which way to go Please don't leave me all alone Cause I can't make it on my own And I know when I see them swaying I can hear myself say Come a little bit closer (come a little bit closer) Cause I remember the time When you held me in your arms (come a little bit closer) And you wanted to be mine I might but wrong but that's where I belong Why are you just a sweet memory Come a little bit closer (come a little bit closer) Cause I remember the time When you held me in your arms (come a little bit closer) And you wanted to be mine Everything good, everything gold Why are you just a sweet memory (Come a little bit closer) (Come a little bit closer) (Come a little closer) (Come a little closer) |
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