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from Quicksilver Messenger Service - Classic Masters (2007)
Turn around,
go back down, back the way you came, Can't you see that flash of fire ten times brighter than the day? And behold a mighty city broken in the dust again, Oh God, Pride of Man, broken in the dust again. Turn around, go back down, back the way you came, Babylon is laid to waste, Egypt's buried in her shame, The mighty men are all beaten down, their kings are fallen in the ways, Oh God, Pride of Man, broken in the dust again. Turn around, go back down, back the way you came, Terror is on every side, lo our leaders are dismayed. For those who place their faith in fire, their faith in fire shall be repaid, Oh God, Pride of Man, broken in the dust again. Turn around, go back down, back the way you came, And shout a warning unto the nation that the sword of God is raised. Yes, Babylon, that mighty city, rich in treasures, wide in fame, Oh God, Pride of Man, broken in the dust again. The meek shall cause your tower to fall, make of you a pyre of flame, Oh you who dwell on many waters, rich in treasures, wide in fame. you bow unto your God of gold, your pride of might shall be a shame, For only God can lead His people back unto the Earth again. Oh God, Pride of Man, broken in the dust again. A Holy mountain be restored, and mercy on that people, that people |
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from Quicksilver Messenger Service - Classic Masters (2007)
Hold on girl, now don't be blue,
dry those tears for me and you, Can't you see our love is true, when you remember, To do just what you say you'll do, can't you see I live for you? And I need you to trust me too, open your eyes. So the sun can shine lights in you, will light on your windows, And change all your baby blues to golden sparks that light your eyes, When you finally realize that your fears were all just lies, So open those eyes and let the sun shine lights in you, Light on your windows and take all your baby blues |
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from Quicksilver Messenger Service - Classic Masters (2007)
I walked forty-seven miles of barbed wire,
I got a cobra snake for a necktie, I got a brand new house by the road side, Made out of rattlesnake hide. I got me a chimney made on top, Made from a human skull, Now come on, take a little walk with me, Now who do you love? Come on Arlene, take me by the hand, Let me know you understand, Who do you love? ... Ride nine times on the midnight train Through the fire and cold rain, Who do you love? ... I've got a tombstone hand in a graveyard mine, Just twenty-two and I don't mind dying, Who do you love? ... |
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from Quicksilver Messenger Service - Classic Masters (2007)
When the night has come
And the land is dark And the moon is the only light we see No, I won't be afraid Oh, I won't be afraid Just as long as you stand Stand by me, so * Darling darling stand by me Oh, stand by me Oh stand, stand by me, stand by me If the sky that we look upon Should tumble and fall Ot the mountain Should crumble to the sea I won't cry, I won't cry No, I won't shed a tear Just as long as you stand Stand by me, and (Repeat * 2 times) Whenever you're in trouble Won't you stand by me, oh stand by me |
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from Quicksilver Messenger Service - Classic Masters (2007)
I don't ever want to see you crying,
And I don't ever want to see you blue, oh no, all I ever wanted to do was know you And maybe hope you could know me too. Well I don't ever want to make you sorry For anything you've ever said or done, Oh no, all I ever wanted to do was love you, And maybe hope you could love me too. And it's all right baby, I'm in love with you, And it's all right, I would never make you blue or try to play with you, Well I don't ever want to spoil your party, babe, Or tell you where to go or what to do, Oh no, all I ever wanted to do was know you, There may be hope you could know me too. And it's all right baby, I'm in love with you, And it's all right, I would never make you blue or try to play with you, Well I don't ever want to spoil your party, babe, Or tell you where to go or what to do, Oh no, all I ever wanted to do was love you, There may be hope you could love me too |
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from Quicksilver Messenger Service - Classic Masters (2007)
I used to walk on the city streets
Now I wander far and wide And I never found my happiness Until I moved to the country-side Now follow me for a quiet day Out riding on the trails Waitin' Smog, Traffic Bomb Where all the pigs and tales I'm in shady grove Shady Grove my honey Shady grove my true love I'm bound for Shady Grove If you've been watching the city streets Can't seem to get much greener Then I know where we're going to Our heads will feel much cleaner It's Shady Grove my true love Shady Grove my honey Shady Grove my true love I'm bound for Shady Grove ? It's easy to know who you are When you're living with the trees I'm in Shady Grove Shady Grove, where it's always clean ? |
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from Quicksilver Messenger Service - Classic Masters (2007)
Joseph's many coloured coat
Left him lyin' in the moat He lived his life As prince and slave And in the end forgave You wanna feel like a man Then act like a man You wanna be like a man Then act like one yeah You live your life By bein' fair You'll find that Your strength lies there For pigs and armies Will fight in vain Against a natural main You wanna feel like a man Then act like a man You wanna be like a man Then act like a man The road of life Is dark and steep Sometimes it's like a Nightmare creepin' If you don't give for what you take You may never wake |
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from Quicksilver Messenger Service - Classic Masters (2007)
Oh, what you do to me, oh, what you do to me, little girl.
Ooo, have another hit of sweet air, come on, ooo, have another hit. I want to know where you're going, I want to know, sweet mama, where you're gonna go, yeah. Ooo, have another hit of fresh air, ooo, have another hit. Oh, baby, what you gonna do, oh, honey, what you gonna do, sweet thing? Ooo, have another hit of sweet love, ooo, have another hit. I love you, yes I do, babe, and I love you, I do, sweet lips. Ooo, have another hit of sweet California sunshine, ooo, have another hit. Take me home, take me home, take me home with you, Take me home, I wanna go home with you, little girl. Ooo, have another hit of fresh air, ooo, have another hit. |
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from Quicksilver Messenger Service - Classic Masters (2007)
You poisoned my sweet water.
You cut down my green trees. The food you fed my children Was the cause of their disease. My world is slowly fallin' down And the airs not good to breathe. And those of us who care enough, We have to do something....... Oh.......oh What you gonna do about me? Oh.......oh What you gonna do about me? Your newspapers, They just put you on. They never tell you The whole story. They just put your Young ideas down. I was wonderin' could this be the end Of your pride and glory? Oh...oh What you gonna do about me? Oh...oh What you gonna do about me? I work in your factory. I study in your schools. I fill your penitentiaries. And your military too! And I feel the future trembling, As the word is passed around. "If you stand up for what you do believe, Be prepared to be shot down." Oh...oh What you gonna do about me? Oh...oh What you gonna do about me? And I feel like a stranger In the land where I was born And I live like an outlaw. An' I'm always on the run An Im always getting busted And I got to take a stand I believe the revolution Must be mighty close at hand Oh...oh What you gonna do about me? Oh...oh What you gonna do about me? I smoke marijuana But I cant get behind your wars. And most of what I do believe Is against most of your laws I'm a fugitive from injustice But I'm goin' to be free. Cause your rules and regulations They dont do the thing for me Oh....oh What you gonna do about me? Oh....oh What you gonna do about me? And I feel like a stranger In the land where I was born And I live just like an outlaw. An' I'm always on the run. Oh....oh What you gonna do about me? |
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from Quicksilver Messenger Service - Classic Masters (2007)
Just about love, like the wing of some high-flying bird,
Of the songs I will sing to you, you can hear every word, That I ever heard come to you. Of the people I've been, of the visions I have seen, Of the things I think about, of situations that I can hear sometimes, And the places I have been at times, just trying to be, These things can only happen once in a lifetime, These things can only matter here if you have time. Someone will touch you softly and it will be me, Someone will call your name and then come to me, free. Free as the wind, free as the rain falling, Free as the night, free as nature calling ... |
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from Quicksilver Messenger Service - Classic Masters (2007)
And I don't ever want to see you blue,
Oh no, all I ever wanted to do was know you And maybe hope you could know me too. Well I don't ever want to make you sorry For anything you've ever said or done, Oh no, all I ever wanted to do was love you, And maybe hope you could love me too. And it's all right baby, I'm in love with you, And it's all right, I would never make you blue or try to play with you, Well I don't ever want to spoil your party, babe, Or tell you where to go or what to do, Oh no, all I ever wanted to do was know you, There may be hope you could know me too. And it's all right baby, I'm in love with you, And it's all right, I would never make you blue or try to play with you, Well I don't ever want to spoil your party, babe, Or tell you where to go or what to do, Oh no, all I ever wanted to do was love you, There may be hope you could love me too |
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from Quicksilver Messenger Service - Happy Trails (1999)
I walked forty-seven miles of barbed wire,
I got a cobra snake for a necktie, I got a brand new house by the road side, Made out of rattlesnake hide. I got me a chimney made on top, Made from a human skull, Now come on, take a little walk with me, Now who do you love? Come on Arlene, take me by the hand, Let me know you understand, Who do you love? ... Ride nine times on the midnight train Through the fire and cold rain, Who do you love? ... I've got a tombstone hand in a graveyard mine, Just twenty-two and I don't mind dying, Who do you love? ... |
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from Quicksilver Messenger Service - Happy Trails (1999)
Quicksilver Messenger Service - Happy Trails (1969)
이들 역시 샌프란시스코 출신 싸이키델릭 밴드인데, 상대적으로 Grateful Dead나 Jefferson Airplane보다는 국내에서의 인지도가 낮은 듯합니다. 이 앨범은 이들의 1집과 더불어 대표작인 2집이고, 역시나 약물 냄새가 물씬 풍기는 음악을 들려줍니다. 수록곡 중 특히 When You Love를 권해드립니다. |
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from Quicksilver Messenger Service - Happy Trails (1999)
I walked forty-seven miles of barbed wire,
I got a cobra snake for a necktie, I got a brand new house by the road side, Made out of rattlesnake hide. I got me a chimney made on top, Made from a human skull, Now come on, take a little walk with me, Now who do you love? Come on Arlene, take me by the hand, Let me know you understand, Who do you love? ... Ride nine times on the midnight train Through the fire and cold rain, Who do you love? ... I've got a tombstone hand in a graveyard mine, Just twenty-two and I don't mind dying, Who do you love? ... |
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from Quicksilver Messenger Service - Happy Trails (1999)
hey hey hey hey, Mona,
I'm gonna tell you what I'm gonna do, I'm gonna build my house next door to you, Can I make love to you once in a while? Maybe we could do a little kissing and tellin' lies. When I come out on the front, girl, You'll listen to my heart goin' bumpity bump. I need you baby and it ain't no lie, When I'm through lovin' I'll surely die Hey, Mona, hey hey hey hey, Mona, |
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from Quicksilver Messenger Service - Happy Trails (1999)
Happy trails to you, keep smilin' till then.
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from Quicksilver Messenger Service - Sons Of Mercury: 1968-1975 (2001)
An' my belly is cravin', I got a shakin' in my head
I feel like I'm dyin' an' I wish I were dead If I lived till tomorrow it's gonna be a long time For I'll reel and I'll fall and rise on codine An' it's real, an' it's real, one more time When I was a young man I learned not to care Wild whiskey in front an' I often did swear My mother and father said, "Whiskey is a curse But the fate of their baby, is a many times worse" An' it's real, an' it's real, one more time You'll forget your woman, you'll forget about the man Try it just once, an' you'll try it again It's sometimes you wonder and it's sometimes you think That I'm a-livin' my life with abandon to drink An' it's real, an' it's real, one more time Stay away from the cities, stay away from the towns Stay away from the men pushin' the codine around Stay away from the stores where the remedy is found I will live a few days as a slave to codine An' it's real, an' it's real, one more time An' my belly is cravin', I've got a shakin' in my head An' I've started heatin' oh, whether my body has said Stab yourself with the grains of cocaine An' you'll end up dead or you'll end up insane An' it's real, an' it's real, one more time An' my belly is cravin', I've got a shakin' in my head I feel like I'm dyin' an' I wish I were dead If I lived till tomorrow it's gonna be a long time For I'll reel and I'll fall and rise up on codine An' it's real, an' it's real, one more time An' it's real, an' it's real, one more time |
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from Quicksilver Messenger Service - Sons Of Mercury: 1968-1975 (2001)
You went away and left me long time ago
And now you're knockin' on my door I hear you knocking but you can't come in I hear you knocking, go back where you've been I begged you not to go, but you said goodbye And now you tell me all your lies I hear you knocking, but you can't come in I hear you knocking, go back where you've been You better get back to your use to be 'Cause your kind of love ain't good for me I hear you knocking, but you can't come in I hear you knocking, go back where you've been I told you way back in Fifty Two That I would never go with you I hear you knocking, but you can't come in I hear you knocking, go back where you've been |
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from Quicksilver Messenger Service - Sons Of Mercury: 1968-1975 (2001)
Turn around, go back down, back the way you came, Can't you see that flash of fire ten times brighter than the day? And behold a mighty city broken in the dust again, Oh God, Pride of Man, broken in the dust again. Turn around, go back down, back the way you came, Babylon is laid to waste, Egypt's buried in her shame, The mighty men are all beaten down, their kings are fallen in the ways, Oh God, Pride of Man, broken in the dust again. Turn around, go back down, back the way you came, Terror is on every side, lo our leaders are dismayed. For those who place their faith in fire, their faith in fire shall be repaid, Oh God, Pride of Man, broken in the dust again. Turn around, go back down, back the way you came, And shout a warning unto the nation that the sword of God is raised. Yes, Babylon, that mighty city, rich in treasures, wide in fame, Oh God, Pride of Man, broken in the dust again. The meek shall cause your tower to fall, make of you a pyre of flame, Oh you who dwell on many waters, rich in treasures, wide in fame. you bow unto your God of gold, your pride of might shall be a shame, For only God can lead His people back unto the Earth again. Oh God, Pride of Man, broken in the dust again. A Holy mountain be restored, and mercy on that people, that people |
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from Quicksilver Messenger Service - Sons Of Mercury: 1968-1975 (2001)
Hold on girl, now don't be blue, dry those tears for me and you, Can't you see our love is true, when you remember, To do just what you say you'll do, can't you see I live for you? And I need you to trust me too, open your eyes. So the sun can shine lights in you, will light on your windows, And change all your baby blues to golden sparks that light your eyes, When you finally realize that your fears were all just lies, So open those eyes and let the sun shine lights in you, Light on your windows and take all your baby blues |
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from Quicksilver Messenger Service - Sons Of Mercury: 1968-1975 (2001)
I don't ever want to see you crying, And I don't ever want to see you blue, oh no, all I ever wanted to do was know you And maybe hope you could know me too. Well I don't ever want to make you sorry For anything you've ever said or done, Oh no, all I ever wanted to do was love you, And maybe hope you could love me too. And it's all right baby, I'm in love with you, And it's all right, I would never make you blue or try to play with you, Well I don't ever want to spoil your party, babe, Or tell you where to go or what to do, Oh no, all I ever wanted to do was know you, There may be hope you could know me too. And it's all right baby, I'm in love with you, And it's all right, I would never make you blue or try to play with you, Well I don't ever want to spoil your party, babe, Or tell you where to go or what to do, Oh no, all I ever wanted to do was love you, There may be hope you could love me too. |
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from Quicksilver Messenger Service - Sons Of Mercury: 1968-1975 (2001)
Can you hear it in the morning, it sings the golden song, I saw his moving ever on the run, from and to the sound of one Turning in, turning out, spirals high, never down, Wonder, wonder wanders, loving, loving lovers, Freefall, tumbling walls, one world, one one truth, If if it's above life is low, life is slow, Love is life, it's love, love |
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from Quicksilver Messenger Service - Sons Of Mercury: 1968-1975 (2001)
(Crazy Laughter)
When walking between the lines and the squares, Be careful that you don't step on the bears. (snorting) There are bears on the stairs, often in pairs, And their very hard to get along with. (sniff, Sniff Sniff) There are bears in the gutter, so be careful not to utter, A sound that will disturb. (burp) Ther's something about honey, makes a bear kinda funny, Especially when it's time to eat. (Sniffs.... SHHHH..... There's a bear (crazy Laughter) |
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from Quicksilver Messenger Service - Sons Of Mercury: 1968-1975 (2001)
I walked forty-seven miles of barbed wire,
I got a cobra snake for a necktie, I got a brand new house by the road side, Made out of rattlesnake hide. I got me a chimney made on top, Made from a human skull, Now come on, take a little walk with me, Now who do you love? Come on Arlene, take me by the hand, Let me know you understand, Who do you love? ... Ride nine times on the midnight train Through the fire and cold rain, Who do you love? ... I've got a tombstone hand in a graveyard mine, Just twenty-two and I don't mind dying, Who do you love? ... |
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from Quicksilver Messenger Service - Sons Of Mercury: 1968-1975 (2001)
hey hey hey hey, Mona, I'm gonna tell you what I'm gonna do, I'm gonna build my house next door to you, Can I make love to you once in a while? Maybe we could do a little kissing and tellin' lies. When I come out on the front, girl, You'll listen to my heart goin' bumpity bump. I need you baby and it ain't no lie, When I'm through lovin' I'll surely die Hey, Mona, hey hey hey hey, Mona, |
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Happy trails to you, keep smilin' till then.
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from Quicksilver Messenger Service - Sons Of Mercury: 1968-1975 (2001)
I used to walk on the city streets
Now I wander far and wide And I never found my happiness Until I moved to the country-side Now follow me for a quiet day Out riding on the trails Waitin' Smog, Traffic Bomb Where all the pigs and tales I'm in shady grove Shady Grove my honey Shady grove my true love I'm bound for Shady Grove If you've been watching the city streets Can't seem to get much greener Then I know where we're going to Our heads will feel much cleaner It's Shady Grove my true love Shady Grove my honey Shady Grove my true love I'm bound for Shady Grove ? It's easy to know who you are When you're living with the trees I'm in Shady Grove Shady Grove, where it's always clean ? |
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from Quicksilver Messenger Service - Sons Of Mercury: 1968-1975 (2001)
Joseph's many coloured coat
Left him lyin' in the moat He lived his life As prince and slave And in the end forgave You wanna feel like a man Then act like a man You wanna be like a man Then act like one yeah You live your life By bein' fair You'll find that Your strength lies there For pigs and armies Will fight in vain Against a natural main You wanna feel like a man Then act like a man You wanna be like a man Then act like a man The road of life Is dark and steep Sometimes it's like a Nightmare creepin' If you don't give for what you take You may never wake |
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from Quicksilver Messenger Service - Sons Of Mercury: 1968-1975 (2001)
Oh, what you do to me, oh, what you do to me, little girl. Ooo, have another hit of sweet air, come on, ooo, have another hit. I want to know where you're going, I want to know, sweet mama, where you're gonna go, yeah. Ooo, have another hit of fresh air, ooo, have another hit. Oh, baby, what you gonna do, oh, honey, what you gonna do, sweet thing? Ooo, have another hit of sweet love, ooo, have another hit. I love you, yes I do, babe, and I love you, I do, sweet lips. Ooo, have another hit of sweet California sunshine, ooo, have another hit. Take me home, take me home, take me home with you, Take me home, I wanna go home with you, little girl. Ooo, have another hit of fresh air, ooo, have another hit. |
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from Quicksilver Messenger Service - Sons Of Mercury: 1968-1975 (2001)
You poisoned my sweet water. You cut down my green trees. The food you fed my children Was the cause of their disease. My world is slowly fallin' down And the airs not good to breathe. And those of us who care enough, We have to do something....... Oh.......oh What you gonna do about me? Oh.......oh What you gonna do about me? Your newspapers, They just put you on. They never tell you The whole story. They just put your Young ideas down. I was wonderin' could this be the end Of your pride and glory? Oh...oh What you gonna do about me? Oh...oh What you gonna do about me? I work in your factory. I study in your schools. I fill your penitentiaries. And your military too! And I feel the future trembling, As the word is passed around. "If you stand up for what you do believe, Be prepared to be shot down." Oh...oh What you gonna do about me? Oh...oh What you gonna do about me? And I feel like a stranger In the land where I was born And I live like an outlaw. An' I'm always on the run An Im always getting busted And I got to take a stand I believe the revolution Must be mighty close at hand Oh...oh What you gonna do about me? Oh...oh What you gonna do about me? I smoke marijuana But I cant get behind your wars. And most of what I do believe Is against most of your laws I'm a fugitive from injustice But I'm goin' to be free. Cause your rules and regulations They dont do the thing for me Oh....oh What you gonna do about me? Oh....oh What you gonna do about me? And I feel like a stranger In the land where I was born And I live just like an outlaw. An' I'm always on the run. Oh....oh What you gonna do about me? |
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from Quicksilver Messenger Service - Sons Of Mercury: 1968-1975 (2001)
And I don't ever want to see you blue,
Oh no, all I ever wanted to do was know you And maybe hope you could know me too. Well I don't ever want to make you sorry For anything you've ever said or done, Oh no, all I ever wanted to do was love you, And maybe hope you could love me too. And it's all right baby, I'm in love with you, And it's all right, I would never make you blue or try to play with you, Well I don't ever want to spoil your party, babe, Or tell you where to go or what to do, Oh no, all I ever wanted to do was know you, There may be hope you could know me too. And it's all right baby, I'm in love with you, And it's all right, I would never make you blue or try to play with you, Well I don't ever want to spoil your party, babe, Or tell you where to go or what to do, Oh no, all I ever wanted to do was love you, There may be hope you could love me too |
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from Quicksilver Messenger Service - Sons Of Mercury: 1968-1975 (2001)
In the valley where the moons and lovers play live two children who were born on Saturday. One was dark, one was fair, followed by the hawk, mothered by the mare. Stranger children you will never see, brothers of the forest and the sea, One was land, one was air, and they kept the fires burning there. In a golden vessel and silver vase, kept them burning in the strange enchanted place, Kept them burning to the sky, for they knew someday the sun would die |
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from Quicksilver Messenger Service - Sons Of Mercury: 1968-1975 (2001)
Don't Cry My Lady Love by Quicksilver Messenger Service
Don't cry, my sweet love You know how I can't stand you crying All right, my lady love I know you have heart, begin tryin' Some day in the morning When the sunshine won't shine in your window You may remember That I was the sun in your window But these things happen all the time They're always the same One's always crying And one's always easing the pain You say goodbye, my lady love I don't want the memories to haunt you Just look in my eyes, babe You can change my mind if you want to But some day that someone That you never cared for, will start again You may remember The one boy you won't share your heart with But these things happen And they're never right on time One's always leavin' And one's always changin' his mind Another time, another place You'll know that I'd really love you Dry your eyes, my funny face Another place, another world about you Don't you remember The way that you once tried to leave me And maybe some day You may know you really didn't need me But these things happen all the time They're always the same One's always crin' And one's always takin' the blame One's always crin' And one's always takin' the blame |
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from Quicksilver Messenger Service - Sons Of Mercury: 1968-1975 (2001)
Been waiting here a ong long time, pain and trouble on my mind, You came along and made me see, oh you lifted me. Shot up everything that our money could buy, over and over, tryin' to find out why. I was a sinkin' ship on a stormy sea, oh I found love. I found love in a baby's smile, I found love in an old man's eye, I found love in a lover's kiss, ooh I found love. All my friends thought I was cryin', it's strange to see a good man going down. I gave all I had to give and you came along, taught me how to live. I want to thank you each and every day, thank you baby, for showin' me the way, I was a sinkin' ship on a stormy sea, oh I found love, love, love, I found love |
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from Quicksilver Messenger Service - Sons Of Mercury: 1968-1975 (2001)
Doin' time in the USA
We're doin' time in the USA Brothers and my sisters Mamas and your children too Daddy's there's a big wheel turnin' Rollin' over you And I feel like a convict buddy Feel like a ton of lead Runnin' from the hounds In the moonlight Oh lord let me catch My breadth I wanna be free Like a big bird flyin' Free like the drivin' rain Free like a hot sun shinin' Somebody's done clipped my wings I can't get no satisfaction No kinda way Locked in Good god you know I'm locked down Doin' time in the USA Rave on Rave on buddy Bout' your good vibrations All the way Lay back Get high With your baby Your love in the USA We're doin'time in the USA We're doin' time in the USA |
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from Quicksilver Messenger Service - Sons Of Mercury: 1968-1975 (2001)
Intro (Am7 and Dm7)
(Am7) Hear me callin? out your (Dm7) name. (Am7) I?ll be wondering ?till the (Dm7) end of time. (Am7) Would it still have been the (Dm7) same? (Am7) Put that smile on me and (Dm7) you?ll remain. Chorus: (Dm7) Come back baby, come back. (Dm7) Come back baby, come back. To (CM7) me... (Dm7) Come back baby, come back. (Dm7) Come back baby, come back. To (CM7) me... I?ve seen things I should not see. On a moon at night, all oceans wide. I?ve seen Gypsy?s Lights on fire. (Flying silently across the sky. Chorus Lead On some moon at night they?ll come. Take me where true love will never die. Maybe then you?ll will return. We can fly away on Gypsy?s Lights. Chorus Outtro: Come back baby, come back. Come back baby, come back. |
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from Quicksilver Messenger Service - Sons Of Mercury: 1968-1975 (2001)
Sometimes I dream of a world without war
People laughing in the sun And a world without love ain't no place to live Yet, we're still living but the gun And I'm just another cowboy on the run Sometimes the rain gets all in my eyes 'Till I can't see the wrongs I've done I've got trouble on ahead, the sheriff's close behind Oh God, I'd love to see the sun And I'm just another cowboy on the run Standing in a window, I don't know what to do Standing in a doorway, I'm trying to pass on through Walking on a freeway, I don't know where to go Out on my highway, there's nothing here to do I'd like to sail the sea, ride wild and free And act as if my time won't ever come Well, I keep on getting higher, set my soul on fire But when it's all been said and done I'm just one more cowboy on the run Just another cowboy on the run Oh, how I'd love to see the sun And we're still living by the gun |
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from Masters Of Rock (2003)
I walked forty-seven miles of barbed wire,
I got a cobra snake for a necktie, I got a brand new house by the road side, Made out of rattlesnake hide. I got me a chimney made on top, Made from a human skull, Now come on, take a little walk with me, Now who do you love? Come on Arlene, take me by the hand, Let me know you understand, Who do you love? ... Ride nine times on the midnight train Through the fire and cold rain, Who do you love? ... I've got a tombstone hand in a graveyard mine, Just twenty-two and I don't mind dying, Who do you love? ... |
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from Masters Of Rock (2003)
hey hey hey hey, Mona, I'm gonna tell you what I'm gonna do, I'm gonna build my house next door to you, Can I make love to you once in a while? Maybe we could do a little kissing and tellin' lies. When I come out on the front, girl, You'll listen to my heart goin' bumpity bump. I need you baby and it ain't no lie, When I'm through lovin' I'll surely die Hey, Mona, hey hey hey hey, Mona, |
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from Masters Of Rock (2003)
You poisoned my sweet water. You cut down my green trees. The food you fed my children Was the cause of their disease. My world is slowly fallin' down And the airs not good to breathe. And those of us who care enough, We have to do something....... Oh.......oh What you gonna do about me? Oh.......oh What you gonna do about me? Your newspapers, They just put you on. They never tell you The whole story. They just put your Young ideas down. I was wonderin' could this be the end Of your pride and glory? Oh...oh What you gonna do about me? Oh...oh What you gonna do about me? I work in your factory. I study in your schools. I fill your penitentiaries. And your military too! And I feel the future trembling, As the word is passed around. "If you stand up for what you do believe, Be prepared to be shot down." Oh...oh What you gonna do about me? Oh...oh What you gonna do about me? And I feel like a stranger In the land where I was born And I live like an outlaw. An' I'm always on the run An Im always getting busted And I got to take a stand I believe the revolution Must be mighty close at hand Oh...oh What you gonna do about me? Oh...oh What you gonna do about me? I smoke marijuana But I cant get behind your wars. And most of what I do believe Is against most of your laws I'm a fugitive from injustice But I'm goin' to be free. Cause your rules and regulations They dont do the thing for me Oh....oh What you gonna do about me? Oh....oh What you gonna do about me? And I feel like a stranger In the land where I was born And I live just like an outlaw. An' I'm always on the run. Oh....oh What you gonna do about me? |
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from Masters Of Rock (2003)
I used to walk on the city streets
Now I wander far and wide And I never found my happiness Until I moved to the country-side Now follow me for a quiet day Out riding on the trails Waitin' Smog, Traffic Bomb Where all the pigs and tales I'm in shady grove Shady Grove my honey Shady grove my true love I'm bound for Shady Grove If you've been watching the city streets Can't seem to get much greener Then I know where we're going to Our heads will feel much cleaner It's Shady Grove my true love Shady Grove my honey Shady Grove my true love I'm bound for Shady Grove ? It's easy to know who you are When you're living with the trees I'm in Shady Grove Shady Grove, where it's always clean ? |
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from Masters Of Rock (2003)
Just about love, like the wing of some high-flying bird,
Of the songs I will sing to you, you can hear every word, That I ever heard come to you. Of the people I've been, of the visions I have seen, Of the things I think about, of situations that I can hear sometimes, And the places I have been at times, just trying to be, These things can only happen once in a lifetime, These things can only matter here if you have time. Someone will touch you softly and it will be me, Someone will call your name and then come to me, free. Free as the wind, free as the rain falling, Free as the night, free as nature calling ... |
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from Masters Of Rock (2003)
Oh, what you do to me, oh, what you do to me, little girl. Ooo, have another hit of sweet air, come on, ooo, have another hit. I want to know where you're going, I want to know, sweet mama, where you're gonna go, yeah. Ooo, have another hit of fresh air, ooo, have another hit. Oh, baby, what you gonna do, oh, honey, what you gonna do, sweet thing? Ooo, have another hit of sweet love, ooo, have another hit. I love you, yes I do, babe, and I love you, I do, sweet lips. Ooo, have another hit of sweet California sunshine, ooo, have another hit. Take me home, take me home, take me home with you, Take me home, I wanna go home with you, little girl. Ooo, have another hit of fresh air, ooo, have another hit. |
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from Masters Of Rock (2003)
Turn around, go back down, back the way you came, Can't you see that flash of fire ten times brighter than the day? And behold a mighty city broken in the dust again, Oh God, Pride of Man, broken in the dust again. Turn around, go back down, back the way you came, Babylon is laid to waste, Egypt's buried in her shame, The mighty men are all beaten down, their kings are fallen in the ways, Oh God, Pride of Man, broken in the dust again. Turn around, go back down, back the way you came, Terror is on every side, lo our leaders are dismayed. For those who place their faith in fire, their faith in fire shall be repaid, Oh God, Pride of Man, broken in the dust again. Turn around, go back down, back the way you came, And shout a warning unto the nation that the sword of God is raised. Yes, Babylon, that mighty city, rich in treasures, wide in fame, Oh God, Pride of Man, broken in the dust again. The meek shall cause your tower to fall, make of you a pyre of flame, Oh you who dwell on many waters, rich in treasures, wide in fame. you bow unto your God of gold, your pride of might shall be a shame, For only God can lead His people back unto the Earth again. Oh God, Pride of Man, broken in the dust again. A Holy mountain be restored, and mercy on that people, that people |
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from Masters Of Rock (2003)
I don't ever want to see you crying,
And I don't ever want to see you blue, oh no, all I ever wanted to do was know you And maybe hope you could know me too. Well I don't ever want to make you sorry For anything you've ever said or done, Oh no, all I ever wanted to do was love you, And maybe hope you could love me too. And it's all right baby, I'm in love with you, And it's all right, I would never make you blue or try to play with you, Well I don't ever want to spoil your party, babe, Or tell you where to go or what to do, Oh no, all I ever wanted to do was know you, There may be hope you could know me too. And it's all right baby, I'm in love with you, And it's all right, I would never make you blue or try to play with you, Well I don't ever want to spoil your party, babe, Or tell you where to go or what to do, Oh no, all I ever wanted to do was love you, There may be hope you could love me too |
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from Masters Of Rock (2003)
Joseph's many coloured coat
Left him lyin' in the moat He lived his life As prince and slave And in the end forgave You wanna feel like a man Then act like a man You wanna be like a man Then act like one yeah You live your life By bein' fair You'll find that Your strength lies there For pigs and armies Will fight in vain Against a natural main You wanna feel like a man Then act like a man You wanna be like a man Then act like a man The road of life Is dark and steep Sometimes it's like a Nightmare creepin' If you don't give for what you take You may never wake |
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from Masters Of Rock (2003)
When the night has come
And the land is dark And the moon is the only light we see No, I won't be afraid Oh, I won't be afraid Just as long as you stand Stand by me, so * Darling darling stand by me Oh, stand by me Oh stand, stand by me, stand by me If the sky that we look upon Should tumble and fall Ot the mountain Should crumble to the sea I won't cry, I won't cry No, I won't shed a tear Just as long as you stand Stand by me, and (Repeat * 2 times) Whenever you're in trouble Won't you stand by me, oh stand by me |
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from Quicksilver Messenger Service - Solid Silver (2003)
Sometimes I dream of a world without war
People laughing in the sun And a world without love ain't no place to live Yet, we're still living but the gun And I'm just another cowboy on the run Sometimes the rain gets all in my eyes 'Till I can't see the wrongs I've done I've got trouble on ahead, the sheriff's close behind Oh God, I'd love to see the sun And I'm just another cowboy on the run Standing in a window, I don't know what to do Standing in a doorway, I'm trying to pass on through Walking on a freeway, I don't know where to go Out on my highway, there's nothing here to do I'd like to sail the sea, ride wild and free And act as if my time won't ever come Well, I keep on getting higher, set my soul on fire But when it's all been said and done I'm just one more cowboy on the run Just another cowboy on the run Oh, how I'd love to see the sun And we're still living by the gun |
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from Quicksilver Messenger Service - Solid Silver (2003)
words - Robert Hunter
music - David Freiberg I heard you singing What were you singing when the people got right? Were you singing Stand and Deliver? Or was it Down by the River? Were you singing a fine old tune like Gone to Glory? Laying it down with grace and power Long about the midnight hour I heard the people all singing Like they'd never sung before All over the country Who could help but stand beside you? Hello, hello - is there anybody here? My knuckles are sore from rapping all day I said: Give me one more chance I'd do it for you if I had your way If I had your way What do I know? What do I see? Don't know nothing but the name of the game It's high-card draw with everything wild You bet your life like anyone's child What else would you want to do? I heard the people all singing Like they never sung before Singing in key and strumming Everything they heard from you Hello, hello, hello, hello ... goodbye Looking back across the years Other matters disappear In the murmur I can hear Familiar voices loud and clear Hello, hello, hello, hello ... goodbye I heard you singing Like one last song in the middle of the night Were you singing in tongues of fire Or was it knots of anger? Were you singing a fine old tune like Love Me, Love Me, Love Me Only? Were you caught btween the curtains Thinking this was too uncertain? Remember ... the people were singing Like they never sung before All over the country Did you love the way they loved you? Ain't no knocker on the last big door Just push on the panel and walk on in Hello, hello, is there anybody here But a two-bit high and a busted mirror? Hello, hello - is anybody here? My tongue is so sore from rapping all day Sunshine in the dead on night I know that can't be right Could it be? I don't know But it never done that thing before So close to my own back door It got me wondering what to do And the only thing was to come and tell you Because - I heard you singing - I heard you |
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from Quicksilver Messenger Service - Quicksilver Messenger Service (2005)
Turn around,
go back down, back the way you came, Can't you see that flash of fire ten times brighter than the day? And behold a mighty city broken in the dust again, Oh God, Pride of Man, broken in the dust again. Turn around, go back down, back the way you came, Babylon is laid to waste, Egypt's buried in her shame, The mighty men are all beaten down, their kings are fallen in the ways, Oh God, Pride of Man, broken in the dust again. Turn around, go back down, back the way you came, Terror is on every side, lo our leaders are dismayed. For those who place their faith in fire, their faith in fire shall be repaid, Oh God, Pride of Man, broken in the dust again. Turn around, go back down, back the way you came, And shout a warning unto the nation that the sword of God is raised. Yes, Babylon, that mighty city, rich in treasures, wide in fame, Oh God, Pride of Man, broken in the dust again. The meek shall cause your tower to fall, make of you a pyre of flame, Oh you who dwell on many waters, rich in treasures, wide in fame. you bow unto your God of gold, your pride of might shall be a shame, For only God can lead His people back unto the Earth again. Oh God, Pride of Man, broken in the dust again. A Holy mountain be restored, and mercy on that people, that people |
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from Quicksilver Messenger Service - Quicksilver Messenger Service (2005)
Hold on girl, now don't be blue,
dry those tears for me and you, Can't you see our love is true, when you remember, To do just what you say you'll do, can't you see I live for you? And I need you to trust me too, open your eyes. So the sun can shine lights in you, will light on your windows, And change all your baby blues to golden sparks that light your eyes, When you finally realize that your fears were all just lies, So open those eyes and let the sun shine lights in you, Light on your windows and take all your baby blues |
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from Quicksilver Messenger Service - Quicksilver Messenger Service (2005)
I don't ever want to see you crying,
And I don't ever want to see you blue, oh no, all I ever wanted to do was know you And maybe hope you could know me too. Well I don't ever want to make you sorry For anything you've ever said or done, Oh no, all I ever wanted to do was love you, And maybe hope you could love me too. And it's all right baby, I'm in love with you, And it's all right, I would never make you blue or try to play with you, Well I don't ever want to spoil your party, babe, Or tell you where to go or what to do, Oh no, all I ever wanted to do was know you, There may be hope you could know me too. And it's all right baby, I'm in love with you, And it's all right, I would never make you blue or try to play with you, Well I don't ever want to spoil your party, babe, Or tell you where to go or what to do, Oh no, all I ever wanted to do was love you, There may be hope you could love me too |
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from Quicksilver Messenger Service - Quicksilver Messenger Service (2005)
I'll stay a while, but I won't stay long.
No I won't, it's been too long since I've been next to my lover, I'll stay a while, but I won't stay long. It's been too long since I've been next to my lover, hey hey hey hey, 'Cause I recall in the letter I read, I sure had fun, but now I'm thinking you're here, Evening driving wheel will come to rest some time. It's been too long since I've been next to my lover, oh woah woah woah Evening driving wheel will come to rest some time. yeah, It's been too long since I've been next to my lover, oh woah woah woah yeah, It's been too long. |
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from Quicksilver Messenger Service - Quicksilver Messenger Service (2005)
Can you hear it in the morning, it sings the golden song,
I saw his moving ever on the run, from and to the sound of one Turning in, turning out, spirals high, never down, Wonder, wonder wanders, loving, loving lovers, Freefall, tumbling walls, one world, one one truth, If if it's above life is low, life is slow, Love is life, it's love, love |
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from Quicksilver Messenger Service - Shady Grove (2005)
I used to walk on the city streets
Now I wander far and wide And I never found my happiness Until I moved to the country-side Now follow me for a quiet day Out riding on the trails Waitin' Smog, Traffic Bomb Where all the pigs and tales I'm in shady grove Shady Grove my honey Shady grove my true love I'm bound for Shady Grove If you've been watching the city streets Can't seem to get much greener Then I know where we're going to Our heads will feel much cleaner It's Shady Grove my true love Shady Grove my honey Shady Grove my true love I'm bound for Shady Grove ? It's easy to know who you are When you're living with the trees I'm in Shady Grove Shady Grove, where it's always clean ? |
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Joseph's many coloured coat
Left him lyin' in the moat He lived his life As prince and slave And in the end forgave You wanna feel like a man Then act like a man You wanna be like a man Then act like one yeah You live your life By bein' fair You'll find that Your strength lies there For pigs and armies Will fight in vain Against a natural main You wanna feel like a man Then act like a man You wanna be like a man Then act like a man The road of life Is dark and steep Sometimes it's like a Nightmare creepin' If you don't give for what you take You may never wake |
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from Quicksilver Messenger Service - What About Me (2005)
You poisoned my sweet water.
You cut down my green trees. The food you fed my children Was the cause of their disease. My world is slowly fallin' down And the airs not good to breathe. And those of us who care enough, We have to do something....... Oh.......oh What you gonna do about me? Oh.......oh What you gonna do about me? Your newspapers, They just put you on. They never tell you The whole story. They just put your Young ideas down. I was wonderin' could this be the end Of your pride and glory? Oh...oh What you gonna do about me? Oh...oh What you gonna do about me? I work in your factory. I study in your schools. I fill your penitentiaries. And your military too! And I feel the future trembling, As the word is passed around. "If you stand up for what you do believe, Be prepared to be shot down." Oh...oh What you gonna do about me? Oh...oh What you gonna do about me? And I feel like a stranger In the land where I was born And I live like an outlaw. An' I'm always on the run An Im always getting busted And I got to take a stand I believe the revolution Must be mighty close at hand Oh...oh What you gonna do about me? Oh...oh What you gonna do about me? I smoke marijuana But I cant get behind your wars. And most of what I do believe Is against most of your laws I'm a fugitive from injustice But I'm goin' to be free. Cause your rules and regulations They dont do the thing for me Oh....oh What you gonna do about me? Oh....oh What you gonna do about me? And I feel like a stranger In the land where I was born And I live just like an outlaw. An' I'm always on the run. Oh....oh What you gonna do about me? |
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