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from Rosanne Cash - The Very Best Of Rosanne Cash (2005)
Blue moon out my window, guess this means goodnight
And you come in and start right in not treating me right Misery's a ball and all its company I'll play the victim for you honey, but not for free I run into that heartache just like a wall And act like nothing happened to me, nothing at all Lately I'm amazed at how blind we can be Lately even dreaming feels like old reality What would I give to be a diamond in your eyes again What would I give to bring back those old times What did I say to make your cold heart bleed this way Maybe I'll just go away today I don't care who's waiting at my front door You know that life don't hold no glamour anymore Oh, how can it all look so right and feel so wrong I'll play the victim for you honey but not for long What would I give to be a diamond in your eyes again What would I give to bring back those old times What did I say to make your past turn up this way Maybe I'll just go away today Maybe I'll just go away Maybe I'll just go away Maybe I'll just go away to stay Maybe I'll just go away Maybe I'll just go away Maybe I'll just go away |
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from Rosanne Cash - The Very Best Of Rosanne Cash (2005)
If you want to keep a woman like me, you got to hold on
If you want to see how good it can be, baby, hold on All my friends think that I'm a fool I tell you something honey, they're not that cool If you want to keep a woman like me, you better hold on If you want to know how far we can go, you got to hold on If you take it slow then I got something to show you Baby, hold on All those girls with their empty heads Can't fill 'em up with the lies they've been fed If you want to know how far I can go, you got to hold on She'll give you reasons for her kind You might believe it, but I'm not that blind If you think you need a woman like me, you better hold on If you want to find what I've got on my mind, baby, hold on All this small talk that keeps us apart Is only hiding how we feel in our hearts If you want to keep a woman like me, baby, hold on |
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from Rosanne Cash - The Very Best Of Rosanne Cash (2005)
It's the right time you know I feel fine tonight (I don't why you don't want me)
It's the right place I've got my new face tonight (I don't why you don't want me) I'm in the right mood I've got my new shoes tonight (I don't why you don't want me) I've got a new dress I couldn't care less tonight (I don't why you don't want me) [Chorus] Somebody told you I was so cold and mean (who was that talking) Somebody wants you and don't want me in between (she better start walkin') Somebody hurt you but baby she wasn't me Let's find a new name for such a old game tonight (I don't why you don't want me) I'll show you how long that I can go on tonight (I don't why you don't want me) I don't know why you don't want me Just when I think that I can make it without you You come round and say you want me now You tell me don't leave and I want to believe you Why can't you see just how much I need you [Chorus] It's the last chance for a romance tonight (I don't why you don't want me) There'll be no next time if you won't be mine tonight (I don't why you don't want me) I don't know why you don't want me? |
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It's three a.m. in the morning
The train whistle is blowin' It sounds like some lonesome song got in my soul In my soul My baby spent the bank and he won't be back no more My baby thinks he's a train He makes his whistle stop, then he's gone again Sometimes it's hard on a poor girl's brain A poor girl's brain I'm tellin' you, boys, my baby thinks he's a train Locomotion's the way he moves He drags me 'round just like an old caboose I'm tellin' you, girls, that man's insane My baby thinks he's a train Choo, choo rages on, train sound It's the noise that you hear when my baby hits town With his long hair flyin', man, he's hard to take What you s'posed to do when your baby thinks he's a train? He eats money like a train eats coal He burns it up and leaves you in the smoke If you wanna catch a ride, you wait 'til he unwinds He's just like a train, he always gives some tramp a ride Locomotion's the way he moves He drags me 'round just like an old caboose I'm tellin' you, girls, that man's insane My baby thinks he's a train |
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from Rosanne Cash - The Very Best Of Rosanne Cash (2005)
Take a look at my eyes
It's been a long, long time I used to feel so strong When I knew you were mine But since you let me down I'm hard to be around I don't know what I'm gonna do He could never be you He could never be you I guess it all comes around Baby, please don't cry Love is gonna be a little reckless Oh, lovers all have to stand trial Since you let me go There's nothing going on I don't know what I'm gonna do He could never be you [Repeat: x3] He knows the rules And he plays the part But he only has me He don't have my heart He could never be you So take a look at my eyes No you can't hide the truth No you don't get by on pride It'll run over you Since you let me down I'm hard to be around I don't know what I'm gonna do He could never be you [Repeat: x4] |
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You don't want no more heartaches
And I don't want no teardrops What else is love to talk about Cause I ain't yours you ain't mine The song don't fit and the words don't rhyme Old memories keep standing in the way You lost her I lost him Two old hearts just won't love again We don't need no memories hanging round Since she's gone it don't seem right Better off left alone at night I ain't faking feelings far away The days just come and disappear You can't talk when I don't hear It don't make no difference anyway I lost her you lost him Two old hearts just won't love again I don't need no memories hanging round I want her you need him Two old fire won't burn again We don't need no memories hanging round |
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On the surface everything seems right no one notices the dimness of the light
For the world outside our door our smiles are oh so bright On the surface everything's all right We have the grace of actors on the stage We orchestrate the moves that complement the play But the things that we believe in we just throw them away On the surface everything's okay We say goodnight and then we close our eyes To drift in different worlds far from each other's sight Dreaming of yesterday when we held each other tight And on the surface everything's all right What are you thinking tonight I don't know you (I don't know you) My words disappear in the night and there's no one there to notice Maybe our lives will never be the same But we can face tomorrow if we can just get through today I'm holding back the tears while you're pushing me away But on the surface everything's okay yeah on the surface everything's okay |
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from Rosanne Cash - The Very Best Of Rosanne Cash (2005)
There's a cross above the baby's bed
a savior in her dreams but she was not delivered then and the baby became me There's a light inside the darkened room a footstep on the stair a door that I forever close to leave those memories there When the shadows lengthen into the evening sun first there's summer, then I'll let you in September when it comes I want to crawl outside these walls close my eyes and see fall into your heart and arms touch your face and breathe I cannot move a mountain now I can no longer run I cannot be who I was then in a way I never was I watch the clouds go sailing watch the clock and sun I watch myself depending on September when it comes When the shadows lengthen and burn away the past I will fly me like an angel to a place where I can rest When this begins I'll let you in September when it comes |
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You act like you were just born tonight
Face down in a memory but feeling all right So who does your past belong to today? Baby, you don't say nothing when you're feeling this way The girls in the bars thinking, "who is this guy?" But they don't think no |
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The world keeps getting smaller
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from Rosanne Cash - The Very Best Of Rosanne Cash (2005)
I'll send the angels to watch
Over you tonight And you send them right back To me A lonely road is a bodyguard If we really want it to be There's a fascination behind Every window But I know you really care for me And soon we'll be sleeping in Paris And we can set those angels free No one sees behind the mask No one knows I'm sinking fast But soon we'll be sleeping in Paris And we can set those angels free Love is just a lunar slave It's tied to the ebb and flow Generations get glued to the waves Just to see which way they'll go There's a desperation on wild street corners But I think you're just waiting for me And soon we'll be sleeping in Paris And we can set those wild ones free No one sees behind the door But everyday it's one step forward And soon we'll be sleeping in Paris And we can set those wild ones free All those nights I laid with my eyes closed But not sleeping at all Those nights I thought I knew which way the wind blows But now its blowing me back to you And the wind speaks French too No one sees and no one knows But every day I'm letting go And soon we'll be sleeping in Paris Soon we'll we sleeping in Paris And we can set those angels free |
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from Rosanne Cash - The Very Best Of Rosanne Cash (2005)
In a little cabaret
In a south Texas boarder town Sat a boy and his guitar And the people came from all around And all the girls From there to Austin Were slippin' away from home And puttin' jewelry in hock to take the trip To go and listen To the little dark-haired boy who played the Tennessee flat top box And he would play Well he couldn't ride or wrangle And he never cared to make it dime But give him his guitar And he'd be happy all the time And all the girls From nine to ninety Were snappin' fingers Tappin' toes And beggin' him don't stop And hypnotized And fascinated By the little dark-haired boy who played the Tennessee flat top box And he would play Then one day he was gone And no one ever saw him 'round He vanished like the breeze They forgot him in the little town But all the girls Still dreamed about him And hung around The caberet until the doors were locked And then one day On the hit parade Was a little dark-haired boy who played the Tennessee flat top box And he would play |
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Just one more kiss she'll have to miss this night with you
Now you're guilty of this secret love as I am too You'll get used to telling lies feeling sorry when she cries Now that the strings aren't attached you'll catch on we've done our part Oh this is the way we make a broken heart Lesson number one we've just begun to hurt her so And with lesson two she'll long for you when lights are low And when we get to lesson three when she gets down on her knees And begs you to stop at the door just before she comes apart Oh this is the way we make a broken heart Now we've made a trail of tears for her to follow And we've thought of every line that she might swallow And with lesson four there will be no more for her to bear And on some dark night we'll dim the lights on this affair Then she'll find somebody new and he'll likely hurt her too Cause there must be millions just like you and me practiced in the art Oh and this is the way we make a broken heart Oh and this is the way we make a broken heart Ay yi, yi, yi, yi, yi, yi, yi This is the way we make a broken heart Ay yi, yi, yi, yi, yi, yi, yi This is the way, this is the way, this is the way, this is the way Oh this is the way we make a broken heart |
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from Rosanne Cash - The Very Best Of Rosanne Cash (2005)
How long was I asleep?
When did we plan to meet? Have you been waiting long for me? When did the sky turn black? Do you still want me back? I'll pick it all up piece by piece. And the wheel goes round and round. And the flame in our souls will never burn out. And the wheel, and the wheel goes round. I am a river with a voice. I came into your life by choice. And none can judge just how that feels. You are a messenger from God. You are the angel I forgot. And who's to say that it isn't real? And the wheel goes round and round. And the flame in our souls will never burn out. And the wheel, and the wheel goes round. I'm not looking for the answers. Oh, darling don't you see That just to know the question Is good enough for me. Take up the hearts you came to heal. Put down your dagger and your shield. You need fear nothing now from me. I see the essence of the man. I stand before you as a friend. The truth moves through us even when we sleep. And the wheel goes round and round. And the flame in our souls will never burn out. And the wheel, and the wheel goes round. ------------- Lyrics Powered by LyricFind Written By ROSANNE CASH <i>Lyrics © BUG MUSIC</i> |
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from Rosanne Cash - The Very Best Of Rosanne Cash (2005)
I stand here by the Western Wall
maybe a little of that wall stands inside of us all I shove my prayers in the cracks I got nothing to lose No one to answer back All these years I've brought up for review I wasn't taught this, but I learned something new I had to answer a distant call At the Western Wall I've got a heart full of fear and I offer it up on this altar of tears Red dust settles deep in my skin I don't know where it stops and where I begin It's a crumbling pile of broken stones it ain't much but it might be home if I ever loved a place at all it's the Western Wall I don't know if God was ever a man But if She was, I think I understand Why He found a place to break his fall near the Western Wall |
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from Rosanne Cash - The Very Best Of Rosanne Cash (2005)
We tried to make ourselves pay
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Blue moon out my window, guess this means goodnight
And you come in and start right in not treating me right Misery's a ball and all its company I'll play the victim for you honey, but not for free I run into that heartache just like a wall And act like nothing happened to me, nothing at all Lately I'm amazed at how blind we can be Lately even dreaming feels like old reality What would I give to be a diamond in your eyes again What would I give to bring back those old times What did I say to make your cold heart bleed this way Maybe I'll just go away today I don't care who's waiting at my front door You know that life don't hold no glamour anymore Oh, how can it all look so right and feel so wrong I'll play the victim for you honey but not for long What would I give to be a diamond in your eyes again What would I give to bring back those old times What did I say to make your past turn up this way Maybe I'll just go away today Maybe I'll just go away Maybe I'll just go away Maybe I'll just go away to stay Maybe I'll just go away Maybe I'll just go away Maybe I'll just go away |
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Baby can't wait baby gotta go
Gotta do a number on the late night show Do a little song do a little dance Wanna make the best of her big chance. Don't really matter if she don't or if she do Tryin' to make the best of the hometown blues. I got a friend got a little girl Said she's the best in the whole wide world Said it so good said its unreal Might not last but it's no big deal. Don't really matter if she don't or if she do Tryin' to make the best of the hometown blues. Baby, save me, save me, save me With your sweet smile Honey, I really need your love To help me kill a little bit o time. All of the girls run with the crowd They go wild when the lights go down They got a little money live in a dream Wanna be the queen of their little scene. Don't really matter if she don't or if she do Tryin' to make the best of the hometown blues. Baby, save me, save me, save me With your sweet smile Honey, I really need your love To help me kill a little bit o time. All of the girls run with the crowd They go wild when the lights go down They got a little money live in a dream Wanna be the queen of their little scene. Don't really matter if she don't or if she do Tryin' to make the best of the hometown blues. Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh |
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I'm on your new wave length
I know what you must think I've never felt like this I can't resist, Knowing love like this I can't resist In from the outside at last I've lived alone in your past I've known no love like this I can't resist, Knowing love like this I cant resist (I love the way you cast your spell) I can't resist (No other ever looked so good) I can't resist (The tender way you show your charm) I can't resist This heart no longer my own Without no neutral zone Within your sweet caress I cant resist, Knowing love like this I can't resist,knowing love like this I can't resist |
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It's three a.m. in the morning
The train whistle is blowin' It sounds like some lonesome song got in my soul In my soul My baby spent the bank and he won't be back no more My baby thinks he's a train He makes his whistle stop, then he's gone again Sometimes it's hard on a poor girl's brain A poor girl's brain I'm tellin' you, boys, my baby thinks he's a train Locomotion's the way he moves He drags me 'round just like an old caboose I'm tellin' you, girls, that man's insane My baby thinks he's a train Choo, choo rages on, train sound It's the noise that you hear when my baby hits town With his long hair flyin', man, he's hard to take What you s'posed to do when your baby thinks he's a train? He eats money like a train eats coal He burns it up and leaves you in the smoke If you wanna catch a ride, you wait 'til he unwinds He's just like a train, he always gives some tramp a ride Locomotion's the way he moves He drags me 'round just like an old caboose I'm tellin' you, girls, that man's insane My baby thinks he's a train |
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You don't want no more heartaches
And I don't want no teardrops What else is love to talk about Cause I ain't yours you ain't mine The song don't fit and the words don't rhyme Old memories keep standing in the way You lost her I lost him Two old hearts just won't love again We don't need no memories hanging round Since she's gone it don't seem right Better off left alone at night I ain't faking feelings far away The days just come and disappear You can't talk when I don't hear It don't make no difference anyway I lost her you lost him Two old hearts just won't love again I don't need no memories hanging round I want her you need him Two old fire won't burn again We don't need no memories hanging round |
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Baptize her with bitter tears till she knows your pain is real.
Next time you see her on her knees, don't try to make a deal. Don't stare her into silence, with frozen point of view. 'Cause she's got 44 stories: she wants to tell them all to you. Welcome her to all your fears and trust that she will cope. Give her one day of satisfaction for a thousand years of hope. Don't turn to dry your eyes, and lose your chance to look. 'Cause she's got 44 stories: she wants to write them in a book. Wait until your mem'ry clears, then welcome her to Rome. The desert of your misspent years that led you to her home. Don't hold her up to sunlight, she'll melt into the blue. Don't make her shout through static if you want hear the truth, 'Cause she's got 44 stories; She's got 44 stories; She's got 44 stories: she wants to tell them all to you. |
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Do you wanna be honest, or do you wanna win? You could have it all if you could gracefully give in. Like when a martyr go sees a martyr. Lookin' in the mirror makes you cry harder, 'Bout your glitterin' ball and chain. In love, in love with your beautiful pain. Excuses and all theories peak themelves and die. Even when they don't hold water, you try to keep them safe and dry. An' trade your moan for a positive tone, Reassured by ads about things you own, And so we go through this again, In love, in love with your beautiful pain. If everything went runnin' smoothly, You'd soon lose who you were. Oh, the pain and hurt, for that's your real, So go on, go back to her. Instrumental Break. You packed up all your troubles, you let me play the bars. An' hiked out to the meadows and lay down on the fragrant moss. Put down your own tree, then meticulously, Built a cross right there and stared back at me. An' climbed up on it again: In love, in love with your beautiful In love, in love with your beautiful In love, in love with your beautiful pain. 가사입력NAKMUSE |
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Lock all the doors an' turn out the lights.
Work this thing through till we get it right. But if I seem angry an' cold, Or I don't speak at all, It's just that old fear, 'Cause baby, I'm closer than I appear. An' here are the facts, as much as I know. We've got to turn back if we can't let it go. You know your heart an' your mind. An' I'm just three steps behind, But I feel those tears, 'Cause baby, I'm closer than I appear. Yeah, baby, I'm closer than I appear. 'Cause somewhere inside, I'm reachin' out for you. Somewhere inside, we both know the truth. But I learned lots of rules 'bout what a man's made of, An' I got to rethink what I know about love. Hey, I'm willin' to change. If I still seem the same, well it's just them old fears. An', baby, I'm closer than I appear. If I was born to stand here, an' give you nothing but love, To fill up these years, Then, baby, I'm closer than I appear. Yeah, baby, I'm closer than I appear. Well, come closer, an' I'll come closer. Well, come closer, closer than I appear. |
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Now that you know how the heart bends and breaks.
Just throw away the book, and take a second look, Behind the door: a guided tour; what we came here for. One: don't let the sun go down on, Two: love, but are undone by, Three: whose name is..... I won't even start before we learn the rules. Like one: don't let the sun go down on, Two: love, but are undone by, Three: whose name is..... I won't even start before we learn the rules of travel, Inside each other's hearts; Inside each other's hearts. When do the walls tumble down? Into the sky, into the stars and the ground. Today, to give it up; surrender to the love, no man to hold. No way to know that you are home. One: don't let the sun go down on, Two: love, but are undone by, Three: whose name is..... I won't even start before we learn the rules. Like one: don't let the sun go down on, Two: love, but are undone by, Three: whose name is..... I won't even start before we learn the rules of travel, Inside each other's hearts; Inside each other's hearts. Instrumental break. One: (Don't let the sun.) Two: Three: (Don't let the sun.) Four. One: don't let the sun go down on, Two: love, but are undone by, Three: whose name is..... I won't even start before we learn the rules. Like one: don't let the sun go down on, Two: love, but are undone by, Three: whose name is..... I won't even start before we learn the rules of travel, Inside each other's hearts; Inside each other's hearts. |
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from Rosanne Cash - Rules of Travel (2003)
There's a cross above the baby's bed
a savior in her dreams but she was not delivered then and the baby became me There's a light inside the darkened room a footstep on the stair a door that I forever close to leave those memories there When the shadows lengthen into the evening sun first there's summer, then I'll let you in September when it comes I want to crawl outside these walls close my eyes and see fall into your heart and arms touch your face and breathe I cannot move a mountain now I can no longer run I cannot be who I was then in a way I never was I watch the clouds go sailing watch the clock and sun I watch myself depending on September when it comes When the shadows lengthen and burn away the past I will fly me like an angel to a place where I can rest When this begins I'll let you in September when it comes |
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Will you remember me
like the circled stones like the secret hills where you walk alone where the wind can speak my other names like the air you breathe will you remember me? Will you remember me as your airplane flies over foreign seas and breaking skies like a perfect child you can't bear to leave in your last long days will you remember me? Will you remember me on the edge of life where time runs slow where some can fly in these shuttered rooms where we say goodbye when the soul is free will you remember when there's no need to breathe will you remember me? |
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Standing on the edge of tonight
Don't know if I'll fall or fly But that's the price you pay for temptation There's no other way through temptation That's the price you pay Well, I'll let the rivers cry through my eyes And watch myself go crazy with desire But that's the price you pay for temptation There's no other way through temptation That's the price you pay God says, "Here's a lesson and a kiss You can walk though fire or crawl through this" But that's the price you pay for temptation There's no other way through temptation That's the price you pay |
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from Rosanne Cash - 10 Song Demo (2003)
I stand here by the Western Wall
maybe a little of that wall stands inside of us all I shove my prayers in the cracks I got nothing to lose No one to answer back All these years I've brought up for review I wasn't taught this, but I learned something new I had to answer a distant call At the Western Wall I've got a heart full of fear and I offer it up on this altar of tears Red dust settles deep in my skin I don't know where it stops and where I begin It's a crumbling pile of broken stones it ain't much but it might be home if I ever loved a place at all it's the Western Wall I don't know if God was ever a man But if She was, I think I understand Why He found a place to break his fall near the Western Wall |
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from Rosanne Cash - Rules Of Travel (2003)
Baptize her with bitter tears till she knows your pain is real.
Next time you see her on her knees, don't try to make a deal. Don't stare her into silence, with frozen point of view. 'Cause she's got 44 stories: she wants to tell them all to you. Welcome her to all your fears and trust that she will cope. Give her one day of satisfaction for a thousand years of hope. Don't turn to dry your eyes, and lose your chance to look. 'Cause she's got 44 stories: she wants to write them in a book. Wait until your mem'ry clears, then welcome her to Rome. The desert of your misspent years that led you to her home. Don't hold her up to sunlight, she'll melt into the blue. Don't make her shout through static if you want hear the truth, 'Cause she's got 44 stories; She's got 44 stories; She's got 44 stories: she wants to tell them all to you. |
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Do you wanna be honest, or do you wanna win? You could have it all if you could gracefully give in. Like when a martyr go sees a martyr. Lookin' in the mirror makes you cry harder, 'Bout your glitterin' ball and chain. In love, in love with your beautiful pain. Excuses and all theories peak themelves and die. Even when they don't hold water, you try to keep them safe and dry. An' trade your moan for a positive tone, Reassured by ads about things you own, And so we go through this again, In love, in love with your beautiful pain. If everything went runnin' smoothly, You'd soon lose who you were. Oh, the pain and hurt, for that's your real, So go on, go back to her. Instrumental Break. You packed up all your troubles, you let me play the bars. An' hiked out to the meadows and lay down on the fragrant moss. Put down your own tree, then meticulously, Built a cross right there and stared back at me. An' climbed up on it again: In love, in love with your beautiful In love, in love with your beautiful In love, in love with your beautiful pain. 가사입력NAKMUSE |
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from Rosanne Cash - Rules Of Travel (2003)
Lock all the doors an' turn out the lights.
Work this thing through till we get it right. But if I seem angry an' cold, Or I don't speak at all, It's just that old fear, 'Cause baby, I'm closer than I appear. An' here are the facts, as much as I know. We've got to turn back if we can't let it go. You know your heart an' your mind. An' I'm just three steps behind, But I feel those tears, 'Cause baby, I'm closer than I appear. Yeah, baby, I'm closer than I appear. 'Cause somewhere inside, I'm reachin' out for you. Somewhere inside, we both know the truth. But I learned lots of rules 'bout what a man's made of, An' I got to rethink what I know about love. Hey, I'm willin' to change. If I still seem the same, well it's just them old fears. An', baby, I'm closer than I appear. If I was born to stand here, an' give you nothing but love, To fill up these years, Then, baby, I'm closer than I appear. Yeah, baby, I'm closer than I appear. Well, come closer, an' I'll come closer. Well, come closer, closer than I appear. |
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from Rosanne Cash - Rules Of Travel (2003)
Now that you know how the heart bends and breaks.
Just throw away the book, and take a second look, Behind the door: a guided tour; what we came here for. One: don't let the sun go down on, Two: love, but are undone by, Three: whose name is..... I won't even start before we learn the rules. Like one: don't let the sun go down on, Two: love, but are undone by, Three: whose name is..... I won't even start before we learn the rules of travel, Inside each other's hearts; Inside each other's hearts. When do the walls tumble down? Into the sky, into the stars and the ground. Today, to give it up; surrender to the love, no man to hold. No way to know that you are home. One: don't let the sun go down on, Two: love, but are undone by, Three: whose name is..... I won't even start before we learn the rules. Like one: don't let the sun go down on, Two: love, but are undone by, Three: whose name is..... I won't even start before we learn the rules of travel, Inside each other's hearts; Inside each other's hearts. Instrumental break. One: (Don't let the sun.) Two: Three: (Don't let the sun.) Four. One: don't let the sun go down on, Two: love, but are undone by, Three: whose name is..... I won't even start before we learn the rules. Like one: don't let the sun go down on, Two: love, but are undone by, Three: whose name is..... I won't even start before we learn the rules of travel, Inside each other's hearts; Inside each other's hearts. |
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from Rosanne Cash - Rules Of Travel (2003)
There's a cross above the baby's bed
a savior in her dreams but she was not delivered then and the baby became me There's a light inside the darkened room a footstep on the stair a door that I forever close to leave those memories there When the shadows lengthen into the evening sun first there's summer, then I'll let you in September when it comes I want to crawl outside these walls close my eyes and see fall into your heart and arms touch your face and breathe I cannot move a mountain now I can no longer run I cannot be who I was then in a way I never was I watch the clouds go sailing watch the clock and sun I watch myself depending on September when it comes When the shadows lengthen and burn away the past I will fly me like an angel to a place where I can rest When this begins I'll let you in September when it comes |
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I stand here by the Western Wall
maybe a little of that wall stands inside of us all I shove my prayers in the cracks I got nothing to lose No one to answer back All these years I've brought up for review I wasn't taught this, but I learned something new I had to answer a distant call At the Western Wall I've got a heart full of fear and I offer it up on this altar of tears Red dust settles deep in my skin I don't know where it stops and where I begin It's a crumbling pile of broken stones it ain't much but it might be home if I ever loved a place at all it's the Western Wall I don't know if God was ever a man But if She was, I think I understand Why He found a place to break his fall near the Western Wall |
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Will you remember me
like the circled stones like the secret hills where you walk alone where the wind can speak my other names like the air you breathe will you remember me? Will you remember me as your airplane flies over foreign seas and breaking skies like a perfect child you can't bear to leave in your last long days will you remember me? Will you remember me on the edge of life where time runs slow where some can fly in these shuttered rooms where we say goodbye when the soul is free will you remember when there's no need to breathe will you remember me? |
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Someone was 'round here asking questions
About somebody who looks like you I said I don't know where you are Sounded like he was gonna be back someday So I told her where you are She's making it all come true this time She's making it all come true this time She's making it all come true this time Got to find the brightness in the soul Not look outside to find out where we are Oh, you won't be satisfied, yeah Until you make possessions of the stars She's making it all come true this time She's making it all come true this time She's making it all come true this time Someone was 'round here asking questions About somebody who looks like you I said I don't know where you are She said she was gonna be back someday So I told her where you are She's making it all come true this time She's making it all come true this time She's making it all come true this time She's making it all come true this time She's making it all come true this time She's making it all come true this time |
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In every woman and man lies the seed of the fear
Of just how alone are all who live here Denying the fear is the name of the game To stare at the fear is going insane Forgiving the fear is one up on Cane Is to dance with the tiger And laugh at the rain Don't give me your life, I have one of my own It was a brilliant idea inventing the home Creatures of habit, American fools Reaching for stars while we're standing on stools Letting it go is jumping the train Is to dance with the tiger Letting it go though we won't be the same Is to dance with the tiger Letting it go is the name of the game Is to dance with the tiger And laugh at the rain |
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from Rosanne Cash - Interiors (2002)
In every woman and man lies the seed of the fear
Of just how alone are all who live here Denying the fear is the name of the game To stare at the fear is going insane Forgiving the fear is one up on Cane Is to dance with the tiger And laugh at the rain Don't give me your life, I have one of my own It was a brilliant idea inventing the home Creatures of habit, American fools Reaching for stars while we're standing on stools Letting it go is jumping the train Is to dance with the tiger Letting it go though we won't be the same Is to dance with the tiger Letting it go is the name of the game Is to dance with the tiger And laugh at the rain |
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Distance makes the heart start wondering
Absence makes the anger grow The world may just be spinning through us And separation lets it show I walk away the fear and anger I'm talking through the tears each day I push myself to points of danger But nothing makes it go away [Chorus] I want a cure A mental, geographical cure A physical, chemical cure Sugar or shopping Drinking or dropping The emotional highs Of my life in disguise There's one thing for sure I want a cure Love seems like a fancy theory Fame a substitute for friends Those who love can't get near me Those who don't are moving in A heart is like a broken window Pain depends on point of view The world may just be slowly stopping And no one knows but me and you [Chorus] Where no one can see me No one knows how I'm feeling [Chorus] |
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Distance makes the heart start wondering
Absence makes the anger grow The world may just be spinning through us And separation lets it show I walk away the fear and anger I'm talking through the tears each day I push myself to points of danger But nothing makes it go away [Chorus] I want a cure A mental, geographical cure A physical, chemical cure Sugar or shopping Drinking or dropping The emotional highs Of my life in disguise There's one thing for sure I want a cure Love seems like a fancy theory Fame a substitute for friends Those who love can't get near me Those who don't are moving in A heart is like a broken window Pain depends on point of view The world may just be slowly stopping And no one knows but me and you [Chorus] Where no one can see me No one knows how I'm feeling [Chorus] |
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When you look at me
As if you don't know me And you talk to me Like you've never met me I can leave you alone if I try If I tried I could tell you goodbye If I wanted to I could be long gone If I wanted to I could be long gone Well I don't have to be nobody's fool I won't make no exception of you And I don't have to crawl I can just walk away No I don't have to crawl I can just walk away You make your moves As if I should follow you You call on me Just like I should run to you I don't have to get down on my knees I don't have be present to please you I don't have to crawl I can just walk away No I don't have to crawl I can just walk away |
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When you look at me
As if you don't know me And you talk to me Like you've never met me I can leave you alone if I try If I tried I could tell you goodbye If I wanted to I could be long gone If I wanted to I could be long gone Well I don't have to be nobody's fool I won't make no exception of you And I don't have to crawl I can just walk away No I don't have to crawl I can just walk away You make your moves As if I should follow you You call on me Just like I should run to you I don't have to get down on my knees I don't have be present to please you I don't have to crawl I can just walk away No I don't have to crawl I can just walk away |
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from Rosanne Cash - Interiors (2002)
In a little cabaret in a South Texas border town,
Sat a boy and his guitar, and the people came from all around. And all the girls from there to Austin, Were slippin' away from home and puttin' jewelery in hock. To take the trip, to go and listen, To the little dark-haired boy who played the Tennessee flat top box. And he would play Well, he couldn't ride or wrangle, and he never cared to make a dime. But give him his guitar, and he'd be happy all the time. And all the girls from nine to ninety, Were snapping fingers, tapping toes, and begging him "Don't stop." And hypnotized and fascinated, By the little dark-haired boy who played the Tennessee flat top box. And he would play Then one day he was gone, and no one ever saw him 'round, He'd vanished like the breeze, they forgot him in the little town. But all the girls still dreamed about him. And hung around the cabaret until the doors were locked. And then one day on the Hit Parade, Was a little dark-haired boy who played the Tennessee flat top box. And he would play |
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from Rosanne Cash - Interiors (2002)
In a little cabaret in a South Texas border town,
Sat a boy and his guitar, and the people came from all around. And all the girls from there to Austin, Were slippin' away from home and puttin' jewelery in hock. To take the trip, to go and listen, To the little dark-haired boy who played the Tennessee flat top box. And he would play Well, he couldn't ride or wrangle, and he never cared to make a dime. But give him his guitar, and he'd be happy all the time. And all the girls from nine to ninety, Were snapping fingers, tapping toes, and begging him "Don't stop." And hypnotized and fascinated, By the little dark-haired boy who played the Tennessee flat top box. And he would play Then one day he was gone, and no one ever saw him 'round, He'd vanished like the breeze, they forgot him in the little town. But all the girls still dreamed about him. And hung around the cabaret until the doors were locked. And then one day on the Hit Parade, Was a little dark-haired boy who played the Tennessee flat top box. And he would play |
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We crawled night and day through the tears and debries
Now I'm reaching out to you but I'm keeping my hands clean The tables are turning the tempo slows down And we're gettin' off this misery-go-round It's a brand new world baby now things have changed A brand new picture in a brand new frame A turn of the page with a blink of your eye Our two steps in rhythm our hearts beatin' time On the inside it all happened on the inside it all went down on the inside A critical moment I know you'd agree both of us separate but neither one free We traded our papers for new walking shoes But I had no idea how I'd feel without you We watched it unravel we heard it unwind imprisoned by anger embittered by time No one could tell me we'd be standing here today Steeled by the fire and sealed by the pain On the inside it all happened on the inside it all went down on the inside I'm holding on to you and I know you're holding on to me too We gave it one more chance and found the key to romance Now none of it happens like we think it should be Hey it'd all be disaster if left up to me By the power of love and protection divine We found we hold hands through the darkness and then there was light On the inside, it all happened on the inside It all went down on the inside On the inside, it all happened on the inside It all went down on the inside |
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from Rosanne Cash - Interiors (2002)
We crawled night and day through the tears and debries
Now I'm reaching out to you but I'm keeping my hands clean The tables are turning the tempo slows down And we're gettin' off this misery-go-round It's a brand new world baby now things have changed A brand new picture in a brand new frame A turn of the page with a blink of your eye Our two steps in rhythm our hearts beatin' time On the inside it all happened on the inside it all went down on the inside A critical moment I know you'd agree both of us separate but neither one free We traded our papers for new walking shoes But I had no idea how I'd feel without you We watched it unravel we heard it unwind imprisoned by anger embittered by time No one could tell me we'd be standing here today Steeled by the fire and sealed by the pain On the inside it all happened on the inside it all went down on the inside I'm holding on to you and I know you're holding on to me too We gave it one more chance and found the key to romance Now none of it happens like we think it should be Hey it'd all be disaster if left up to me By the power of love and protection divine We found we hold hands through the darkness and then there was light On the inside, it all happened on the inside It all went down on the inside On the inside, it all happened on the inside It all went down on the inside |
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On the surface everything seems right no one notices the dimness of the light
For the world outside our door our smiles are oh so bright On the surface everything's all right We have the grace of actors on the stage We orchestrate the moves that complement the play But the things that we believe in we just throw them away On the surface everything's okay We say goodnight and then we close our eyes To drift in different worlds far from each other's sight Dreaming of yesterday when we held each other tight And on the surface everything's all right What are you thinking tonight I don't know you (I don't know you) My words disappear in the night and there's no one there to notice Maybe our lives will never be the same But we can face tomorrow if we can just get through today I'm holding back the tears while you're pushing me away But on the surface everything's okay yeah on the surface everything's okay |
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from Rosanne Cash - Interiors (2002)
On the surface everything seems right no one notices the dimness of the light
For the world outside our door our smiles are oh so bright On the surface everything's all right We have the grace of actors on the stage We orchestrate the moves that complement the play But the things that we believe in we just throw them away On the surface everything's okay We say goodnight and then we close our eyes To drift in different worlds far from each other's sight Dreaming of yesterday when we held each other tight And on the surface everything's all right What are you thinking tonight I don't know you (I don't know you) My words disappear in the night and there's no one there to notice Maybe our lives will never be the same But we can face tomorrow if we can just get through today I'm holding back the tears while you're pushing me away But on the surface everything's okay yeah on the surface everything's okay |
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I picked up the phone, you were both on the line
Your words to each other froze me in time A lifetime between us just burnt on the wires Dissolved in a dial tone, consumed in your fires Your footsteps beside me, the phone in my hand I can't move I can't stand Our faces in pieces, facades on the floor The pretense between us for a moment destroyed I don't want to go on with these words in my heart But the ghost of your anger will tear us apart How my little world just went up in smoke I'm too young I'm too old One day soon I'll know One day soon I'll just let it go I run from the bedroom with legs paralyzed I carve out my future part prophet, part blind It's nobody's business, no one is to blame We'll meet in the distance, new numbers new names I've lifted the veil, I've walked through the fire I'll move on I'll go higher |
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I picked up the phone, you were both on the line
Your words to each other froze me in time A lifetime between us just burnt on the wires Dissolved in a dial tone, consumed in your fires Your footsteps beside me, the phone in my hand I can't move I can't stand Our faces in pieces, facades on the floor The pretense between us for a moment destroyed I don't want to go on with these words in my heart But the ghost of your anger will tear us apart How my little world just went up in smoke I'm too young I'm too old One day soon I'll know One day soon I'll just let it go I run from the bedroom with legs paralyzed I carve out my future part prophet, part blind It's nobody's business, no one is to blame We'll meet in the distance, new numbers new names I've lifted the veil, I've walked through the fire I'll move on I'll go higher |
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