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from Laura Nyro - Angel In The Dark (2001)
Angel of my heart, come back to me. Angel in the dark, whoa, so I can see.
Cause I can't live no more without and angel of love so if your hear. Come back to me, come back. Come back to me, come back. Answer my prayer. Come back to me, come back. Come back to me, come back. Answer my prayer. Angel, hear my song because the night's so long. Come back to me, I don't know how, I don't know where. I'll be dreaming and on my feet again cause I can't laugh no more without and angel so if you're there, Come back to me, come back. Come back to me, come back. Answer my prayer. come back to me, come back. Come back to me, come back. Answer my prayer. Answer my prayer, I can't laugh no more so if you're there, come back to me, come back. Come back to me, come back. Answer my prayer. Come back to me, come back. Come back to me, come back. Answer. Come back to me, come back. Come back to me, come back. Answer my prayer. come back to me, come back. Come back to me, come backa| |
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from Laura Nyro - Angel In The Dark (2001)
Of the animal question
Animal grace I love my dog I rest my case Oh, Saint Francis Held them dear Bird at the fountain I see out there We need a change of mind This earth is An interspecies affair Affair Interspecies affair |
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from Laura Nyro - Angel In The Dark (2001)
Here's your old friendship ring
I can't wear it no more Here's your old love letters I can't read 'em anymore Love, you've gone from me And left behind So many memories Here's your old teddy bear That you won for me At the state fair Here's more lingering love It's in my heart and it's tearing it apart Love, you've gone from me Left behind So many memories |
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from Laura Nyro - Angel In The Dark (2001)
Embrace me, my sweet embraceable you
Embrace me, you irreplaceable you Just one look at you My heart grew tipsy in me You and you alone Bring out the gypsy in me I love all the many charms about you Above all, I want these arms about you Don't be a naughty baby Come to papa, come to papa do My sweet embraceable you <brief interlude> I love all the many charms about you Above all, I want my arms about you So don't you be, a naughty baby Come to papa do My sweet embraceable you |
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from Laura Nyro - Angel In The Dark (2001)
Gardenia talk
It's spring Gardenia talk It must be spring Oh oh oh oh Maybe I'd like to know you Struck by the poetry I know it's not the time to show you I may know you in my dream You never hear me Talk the talk Talk the talk of love Swoon like a teenager Oh Gardenia talk ooh ooh ooh Gardenia talk ooh ooh ooh Are you just some sweet stranger? I only met you on the bus to springtime Now I'm struck by a fantasy If there's something I can do With this dream Fills the darkness like the sea That's where I heard you Talk the talk Talk the talk of love Swoon like a teenager Oh Gardenia talk ooh ooh ooh Gardenia talk ooh ooh ooh Am I just some sweet stranger? Gardenia talk It's spring Gardenia talk It must be spring Gardenia talk Meltin' everything Ooh la la la ooh ooh ooh Ooh la la la ooh ooh ooh Are you just Are you just Are you just some sweet stranger? Ooh la la la ooh ooh ooh Ooh la la la ooh ooh ooh Gardenia talk ooh ooh ooh Gardenia talk ooh ooh ooh |
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from Laura Nyro - Angel In The Dark (2001)
Many loves have come to you
With a line that wasn't true And then you passed them by, (passed them by) While you're in the center ring, And their lines don't mean a thing, Why don't you let me try? (let me try) I don't have a diamond ring I don't even know what song to sing, All I know is La la la la la la la la la Means I love you All I know is La la la la la la la la la Means I love you If there ever was a love That I needed in this world You are the one for me (one for me) Let me hold you in my arms Thrill you with my charms Darling, then you'll see, (you will see) The things that I'm saying are true And the way I'll explain them to you Listen to me, La la la la la la la la la Means I love you La la la la la la la la la Means I love you Things I am saying are true And the way I explain it to you Yes to you, Listen to me, La la la la la la la la la Means I love you La la la la la la la la la Means I love you (Repeat, etc.) |
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from Laura Nyro - Angel In The Dark (2001)
I walk the path of heart and soul. I make my living building homes.
I build them out of music with my imagination. Sound architectural tools I use. My boss is the Muse. Serious playground, I'm down for the music of my life. Serious playground, day or night. I walk the path of heart and soul. I try to make a living of my own Out of music and celebration, sound architecture and rose and blues. My boss is the Muse. Serious playground, that's where I work and play. Serious playground, night or day. More, more than stress or strain. More, more than just capital gain. So send me the music like wings to fly, natural high. Serious playground, I'm down for the music of my life. Serious playground, here for the music, here for the music. Serious playground, for the music of my life. Serious playground, for the music of my life. Serious playground, I'm here for the music of my life. |
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from Laura Nyro - Angel In The Dark (2001)
Do you wanna make a sweet dream fade after all the tries we made?
Never mind perfection, heroes or heroines. Tonight, let's be lovers again. Tonight, lover, let's be friends or make a sweet dream fade. Too many tears can dim the light, give or take, wrong or right. Innovation, make amends, tonight, let's be lovers again. Tonight, let's be lovers again. Tonight, lover, let's be friends or make a sweet dream fade. Kids cry, money flies away. Dream on, baby, dream on. Where have all the years gone? Do you wanna make a sweet dream fade after all the tries we made? Never mind perfection, heroes or heroines. Tonight, let's be lovers again. Tonight, oo, baby, lover, let's be friends, lover, let's be friends or make a sweet dream fade. Lover, let's be friends, lover, let's be friends or make a sweet dream fade. Lover, let's be friends or make a sweet dream fade. |
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from Laura Nyro - Angel In The Dark (2001)
I was a sweet baby in my mother's arms, we were strolling through the park.
Picnic, peace walk, progress. Just a baby in her arms, my politics are based on her charms. Triple Goddess Twilight, slow down. Feel the land, violet everywhere, I'll meet you there. Mother, you died young and left me. Your twilight colors, rose, ah, burgundy, coral mist. What are the shades of loneliness? Triple Goddess Twilight, late sky violet and pink. All roads lead to Venus. I'll meet you there in your dream of progress. My grandfather painted houses on a ladder in the sky. He was working class, urbane, streetwise. Said, “We can change the world, girl, love will inspire.?? Told me this through whiskey and revolutionary fire. Triple Goddess Twilight, last trace of ruby and flame. First star leads to Venus. He left a war to talk in peace now. Sad life was for our dream, our dream of progress. |
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from Laura Nyro - Angel In The Dark (2001)
Tonight You're mine completely
You Give your love so sweetly Tonight the light of love is in your eyes But will you love me tomorrow? Is this a lasting treasure? Or just a moment's pleasure Can I believe the magic of your sighs Will you still love me tomorrow? Tonight with words unspoken You say that I'm the only one But will my heart be broken When the night Meets the Morning Sun? I'd like to know that your love Is one I can be sure of So Tell me now and I won't ask again Will you still love me tomorrow? Will you still love me tomorrow... |
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from Woodstock Generation (1999)
Come on, people! Come on, children!
COme on down to the glory river. Gonna wash you up, and wash you down, gonna lay the devil down, gonna lay that devil down. I got fury in my soul,fury's gonna take me to the glory goal. In my mind I can't study war no more. Save the people! Save the children! Save the country now! Come on, people! come on, children! Come on down to the glory river. Gonna wash you up and wash you down. Gonna lay the devil down, gonna lay that devil down. COme on people! Sons and mothers! Keep the dream of the two young brothers. Gonna take that dream and ride that dove. We could build the dream with love, I know, We could build the dream with love, I know, We could build a dream with love, children, We could build the dream with love, oh people, We could build the dream with love, I know, We could build the dream with love. 2nd verse: Come on, people! Come on, children! There's a king at the glory river. And the precious king, he loved the people to sing; Babes in the blinkin' sun sang We Shall Overcome. |
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from Woodstock Generation (1999)
Can you surry,
Can you picnic? Can you surry, Can you picnic? Surry down to a stoned soul picnic Surry down to a stoned soul picnic There'll be lots of time and wine Red yellow honey Sassafras and moonshine Stoned Soul Surry down to a stoned soul picnic Surry down to a stoned soul picnic Rain and sun come in akin And from the sky Come the lord and the lightning Stoned Soul There'll be trains of blossoms There'll be trains of music There'll be trains of trust Trains of gold and dust Sweet trains of thought Can you surry? Surry down to a stoned soul picnic Surry down to a stoned soul picnic There'll be lots of time and wine Red yellow honey Sassafras and moonshine Stoned soul |
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from Laura Nyro - Stoned Soul Picnic: The Best Of Laura Nyro (1997)
Cinnamon hills
Sweet child Sees waves of whisper blue Earth calls to you everyday in every way Mommas puttin' on some warpaint For a little bit of combat You asked the reason You gotta fight for your freedom sometimes everyday in every way Many people pass by caught up in roles and rules Many rivers run free I don't wanna' crush the wilderness in you child Or the wildness in me How do we keep them both alive? Somehow they must survive Somehow they must survive For there's so much fun and so little time We go together through the changing seasons Hearts afire They know the world needs it everyday in every way Little darling, zap Touch the earth child Heaven and Earth, child Come, come touch the Earth child Touch Heaven and Earth, child, ooh |
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from Laura Nyro - Stoned Soul Picnic: The Best Of Laura Nyro (1997)
There's peace of mind Now that I draw the line Will you be runnin' out of fools My love's got new rules This time Because friends & lovers Could give the sun to each other Not this rain I was a foolish girl Now I'm a woman of the world Wisdom be mine It's been a hard lesson But I'm movin' up in school Where you learn to play it cool And I just know this time That friends & lovers Could give the sun to each other Not this pain I was a foolish girl Now baby I'm a woman of the world A woman of the world I'm free free free My love's no competition It's about - harmony Sweet harmony I'll take my dream into the future I'd only bring it back again This time as friends Friends and lovers Who give the sun to each other Not this rain If I was a foolish girl Baby now I'm a woman of the world |
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from Laura Nyro - Stoned Soul Picnic: The Best Of Laura Nyro (1997)
And when I die and when I'm dead, dead and gone,
there'll be one child born and a world to carry on, to carry on. I'm not scared of dying and I don't really care. If it's peace you find in dying, well, then let the time be near. If it's peace you find in dying, when dying time is here, just bundle up my coffin cause it's cold way down there, I hear that's it's cold way down there, yeah, crazy cold way down there. And when I die and when I'm gone, there'll be one child born and a world to carry on, to carry on. My troubles are many, they're as deep as a well. I can swear there ain't no heaven but I pray there ain't no hell. Swear there ain't no heaven and pray there ain't no hell, but I'll never know by living, only my dying will tell, only my dying will tell, yeah, only my dying will tell. And when I die and when I'm gone, there'll be one child born and a world to carry on, to carry on. Give me my freedom for as long as I be. All I ask of living is to have no chains on me. All I ask of living is to have no chains on me, and all I ask of dying is to go naturally, only want to go naturally. Don't want to go by the devil, don't want to go by the demon, don't want to go by Satan, don't want to die uneasy, just let me go naturally. And when I die and when I'm gone, there'll be one child born, there'll be one child born. When I die, there'll be one child born. When I die, there'll be one child born. When I die, there'll be one child born. When I die, there'll be one child born. |
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from Laura Nyro - Stoned Soul Picnic: The Best Of Laura Nyro (1997)
And when I die and when I'm dead, dead and gone,
there'll be one child born and a world to carry on, to carry on. I'm not scared of dying and I don't really care. If it's peace you find in dying, well, then let the time be near. If it's peace you find in dying, when dying time is here, just bundle up my coffin cause it's cold way down there, I hear that's it's cold way down there, yeah, crazy cold way down there. And when I die and when I'm gone, there'll be one child born and a world to carry on, to carry on. My troubles are many, they're as deep as a well. I can swear there ain't no heaven but I pray there ain't no hell. Swear there ain't no heaven and pray there ain't no hell, but I'll never know by living, only my dying will tell, only my dying will tell, yeah, only my dying will tell. And when I die and when I'm gone, there'll be one child born and a world to carry on, to carry on. Give me my freedom for as long as I be. All I ask of living is to have no chains on me. All I ask of living is to have no chains on me, and all I ask of dying is to go naturally, only want to go naturally. Don't want to go by the devil, don't want to go by the demon, don't want to go by Satan, don't want to die uneasy, just let me go naturally. And when I die and when I'm gone, there'll be one child born, there'll be one child born. When I die, there'll be one child born. When I die, there'll be one child born. When I die, there'll be one child born. When I die, there'll be one child born. |
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from Laura Nyro - Stoned Soul Picnic: The Best Of Laura Nyro (1997)
Cold jade wind
Not an angel in the sky Just cold jade restless wind Something's coming along To devastate my soul. I pricked my fingers On the thorns And this rain is a-raining hard This sky's gonna beckon Mariah To match my soul Rain in the river Rain in the river Rain on the river banks Down my neck Beads of sweat. Rain on the highway Running clear across New York A windsong through the barren trees Wild lavender heather By the railroad sways Listen to the wailing Of the rain in the river Rain on the river banks. Roll, roll River, rock his soul She's calling you Rainclouds, rainclouds Down his neck Down his neck Down his neck Beads of, beads of, beads of Beadso of sweat. Five boys standing On the baks of thr river Waiting for the virgin snow Searching for a miracle A pearl in an oyster And we all looked out to God Although He is the colour of the wind Listen to the wailing Of the rain in the river Rain on the river banks. |
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from Laura Nyro - Stoned Soul Picnic: The Best Of Laura Nyro (1997)
Billy's blue
With his head hangin' to His shoes Right the wrong Or play a song To ease billy's blues Billy's down He was born he was bound To lose Right the wrong Or play a song To ease billy's blues Some folks have it good And some folks have it no good But billy's go it bad He's so endlessly sad Billy's blues With his head hangin' to His shoes Somebody please right the wrong Or play a song To ease Billy's blues To ease Billy's blues |
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from Laura Nyro - Stoned Soul Picnic: The Best Of Laura Nyro (1997)
Morning
Came to the windows in the street Selling red watermelon, 5 cents a piece. Merry boat on the river Freedom Fresh drams to deliver Freedom Over and over and over I call out your name. God standing on the brown earth |
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from Laura Nyro - Stoned Soul Picnic: The Best Of Laura Nyro (1997)
You ole fire, I'm mad with desire,
You're my favorite one. You got me cooking with the fever, got me running for the sun. Uh-huh, running for the sun, I feel so high, I feel like I may go blowing away, blow, blow, blowing. My well meaner, my day fancy dreamer, oh, what can it be? Well, it's something like a power, like a hold, and it's holding me. Uh-huh, and it's holding me. I feel so high, I feel like I may go blowing away, blow, blow, blowing away. Blow, blow, blowing. My long laster, my soft-hearted master ain't been born and bred. But he's standing in my doorway in my mind, up above my, up above, up above my head. Up above my head, up above my head, I feel so high, I feel like I may go blowing away, blowing away, blowing away, blowing away, blowing away |
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from Laura Nyro - Stoned Soul Picnic: The Best Of Laura Nyro (1997)
The old people of the earth
Tell stories An old woman Of the old ways She said - "I recall my joy In better days" The young warriors Of the open rainbow Said "Tell me is it true? Tell me, do some live out of bags and rags In the cities too? Is it true?" At the edge where I live Home sweet home America Native American Nation Caught in the devastation An endless situation What can I do? The ghost of prejudice Cuts thru the moonglow Poet on a crying page - Broken Rainbow Broken Rainbow Home sweet home America |
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from Laura Nyro - Stoned Soul Picnic: The Best Of Laura Nyro (1997)
Eli's comin'
Eli's comin' Whoa you better hide your heart Your lovin heart Eli's a comin and the cards say Broken heart Oh broken heart Eli's comin' Hide your heart girl Eli's comin' Hide your heart girl Eli's a comin' Better hide girl Eli's a comin' Better hide your heart Your heart Eli's comin' Hide your heart You better better hide your heart Eli's comin' Better walk walk But you'll never get away From the burn and the heartache I walked to apollo and the bay And everywhere I go Eli's a comin' Eli's a comin' Eli's a comin' And he's comin' to get me mama I'm down on my knees Eli's comin' Hide it girl Eli's a comin' Better hide girl Eli's a comin' Better hide your heart Your heart Eli's comin' Hide your heart You better better hide your heart Eli's comin' Better walk Cry but he's never gonna follow I cried at the corners of the square And everywhere I go Eli's a comin' Eli's a comin' Eli's a comin' And he comin' to get me mama I'm down on my knees I'm down on my knees Oh no no no Hide it Hide it Hide it Hide it Hide it Hide it Hide it Eli's comin' Better hide your heart girl |
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from Laura Nyro - Stoned Soul Picnic: The Best Of Laura Nyro (1997)
Oo la, la, la, oo la, la, la, la.
Emily and her love to be, Carved in a heart on a berry tree But it's only a little farewell love spell, Time to design a woman. Touch me, oh wake me, Emily You ornament the Earth for me Emily, you're the natural snow, The unstudied sea, you're a cameo And I swear you were born a weavers lover, Born for the loom's desire. Move me, oh sway me Emily, the ornament, the Earth for me. Emmie, your Momma's been calling you. Who stole Mamma's heart and cuddled in her garden? Darling Emmie, la, la, la, oo la, la la. You're my friend and I loved you, Emily, Emily, Emily, Emily. She got the way to move me, Emmie. She got the way to move me, yeah. She got the way to move me, Emmie. She got the way to move me, get up and move me... |
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from Laura Nyro - Stoned Soul Picnic: The Best Of Laura Nyro (1997)
Don't go to gibsom cross the river
The devil is hungry The devil is sweet If you are soft then you will shiver They hang the alley cats on gibsom street I wish my baby were forbidden I wish my world be struck by sleet I wish to keep my mirror hidden To hide the eyes that looked on gibsom street There is a man he knows where I'm going Gave me a strawberry to eat I sucked its juices never knowing That I would sleep that night on gibsom street |
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from Laura Nyro - Stoned Soul Picnic: The Best Of Laura Nyro (1997)
(snapping and clapping)
well i met him on a sunday (oo oo oo oo oo oo) and i missed him on monday (oo oo oo oo oo oo) well i found him on tuesday (oo oo oo oo oo oo) and i dated him wednesday (oo oo oo oo oo oo) and i kissed him on thursday (oo oo oo oo oo oo) and he didn't come friday, no (oo oo oo oo oo oo) when he showed up saturday (oo oo oo oo oo oo) i said bye bye baby... (dis ronde ronde ronde ronde boppa doo ra de ronde ronde boppa dis ronde ronde ronde ronde boppa doo... oo oo oo) |
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from Laura Nyro - Stoned Soul Picnic: The Best Of Laura Nyro (1997)
In the zoo They gave him a cage Circus put a sparkle On his face Away from life The elephant walks Shadow across a dream Lost for ivory Oh freedom Lite a flame It's like prejudice For the color of your skin Prejudice for a woman Prejudice for an animal Like the elephant of the plain Masai moon In the morningrise Africa - The world comes alive A matriarch Leads the tribe To the sweet water The cool feelin' And the way to survive Oh freedom Lite a flame It's like prejudice For the color of your skin Prejudice for a woman Prejudice for an animal Like the elephant of the plain Of the plain For greed not need Societies sleep Lead the killing hand on Young ones full of spark A wave of birds across the park Kids climbing Sliding, riding free Elephant child hiding Behind a tree Prejudice For an animal Like the elephant of the plain |
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from Laura Nyro - Stoned Soul Picnic: The Best Of Laura Nyro (1997)
Sappho was a poet
Billie was a real musician Frida drew the moon I'm going by Louise's Church She built in the city Art of grace & style That could make me smile Talk to me Goddess of life & music Shine on me awhile Sappho was a poet Billie was a real musician Frida drew the moon The candle at Louise's Church Lite it for your vision For the changes To save the planet of ages Talk to us Heavenly Muse Shine on us awhile |
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from Laura Nyro - Stoned Soul Picnic: The Best Of Laura Nyro (1997)
Silver was the color
Winter was a snowbell Mother of the wind boys Livin' off the lovewell [Chorus:] With Lu And everybody's callin' Luie Luie, Luie You got a thing about you Keep the light goin' for Luie And Luie keeps on pushin' through Through Keeps on pushin' Amber was the color Summer was a flameride Cookin' up the noon roads Walkin' on god's good side I was walkin' on god's good side God's good side [Chorus] Through He keeps on pushin' I will always be fair Be there for Lu Forever and ever more Everybody Everybody everybody Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! And everybody's callin' Luie Callin' Luie Everybody's callin' Luie callin' My man My man Luie Callin' Luie My man Luie Callin' Luie Callin' Luie Luie People and the captain Callin' my man Luie |
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from Laura Nyro - Stoned Soul Picnic: The Best Of Laura Nyro (1997)
She said
I'm young enough I'm old enough To paint a smile I tasted heaven and hell Heaven, stay a while A good friend Is a rare find Their straight talk Can ease your mind A good pimp's Gonna rob you blind Money money money I feel like a pawn In my own world I found the system And I lost the pearl It's breaking me down Well, you don't wake You don't shake You just make the sound Go round and round and round And round Bleed a little Bleed a little Till your freedom calls you Somewhere out Children laugh Like meteors Rolling down the grass Mothers pull the nighttime in Calling their children With spoons in the wind But not for me She said I'm young enough I'm old enough In the city machine Where industries Fill the fish Full of mercury (It's tax-free) She said My struggle hurt But it turned me on And when my revolution came The chain was gone On my feet To the sound of my heartbeat Money money money Do you feel like a pawn In your own world? You found the system And you lost the pearl Like leaves coming down You've got to wake, shake Make your vibe go round And round and round and round |
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from Laura Nyro - Stoned Soul Picnic: The Best Of Laura Nyro (1997)
On a street corner
Where the kids boogie all night Or where the winds sing And the stars shine Like holiday lights Come a band of angels Salvation in their might And as for peace on earth... Feel this love My brothers and sisters Feel the season turn She is the mother of time Wonders that take you Rivers that give That's where mother's spiritual lives Talk of a ruby love Lovers share Find your love Lose your love Here and there So you go home Do your own thing And the ocean sings to me That love is always alive And part of thee Feel this love My brothers and sisters Feel the season turn She is the mother of time Light and darkness Come to her kiss 'cause that's where mother's spiritual lives Come to the lights, my sisters And take what you need Doesn't matter, my brothers Your Sunday creed 'cause each one's a lover To this winter night star A pilgrim'a pioneer That's who you are Feel this love My brothers and sisters Feel the season turn She is the mother of time It's not war It's life she gives And that's where mother's spiritual lives |
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from Laura Nyro - Stoned Soul Picnic: The Best Of Laura Nyro (1997)
Hello? he said,
"Hello?" "I'd like to see you" he said "Sweetheart look You know what happens when we get together I mean I've heard of liberation, But sweetheart - you're in outer space." Oh, Mister Blue I've been studying the radar in the sky I can almost run, fly Listen like the animals do, I'm ready to meet the crew Yes, I'm ready for you Earth calling you I've been a gypsy fire, warm desire You've seen this too Roger and out Mr. Blue This is the song of communications Sending out peace vibrations, Genuine cause to end our wars Or is this the song of complications? A hopeless declaration? Can we mend, transcend The broken dishes of our love? Our conflicts? Can we be friends? "Hello?" he said "Hello?" "This is your copilot," he said ??Yeah - look sweetheart I've loved you - but you can be so arrogant, And you don't know anything about being cool." Oh Mister Blue, I've been studying the radar in the sky Measuring earth and time The rainbows on your pillow are new, I'm a fucking mad scientist too Baby, baby let the one who loves you come thru ... Baby come thru...baby come thru... Earth calling...you... Baby come thru...baby come thru... Earth calling... This is the song of communications (Baby come thru...) Written on a peace vibration (Baby come thru...) Earth calling... (Is this the song of complications?) Earth calling, calling calling calling you Oh Mr Blue, oh Mr Blue |
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from Laura Nyro - Stoned Soul Picnic: The Best Of Laura Nyro (1997)
Blue berry A rush on rum Of brush and drum And the past is a blue note Inside me I ran away in the morningNew York tendaberry Blue berry Rugs and drapes and drugs And capes Sweet kids in hunger slums Firecrackers break And they cross And they dust And they skate And the night comesI ran away in the morningNow I'm back Unpacked Sidewalk and pigeon You look like a city But you feel like a religion To meNew York tendabery True berry I lost my eyes I east wind skies Here where I've cried Where I've tried Where God and the tendaberry rise Where quakers and revolutionaries Join for life For precious years Joined for life Through silver tearsNew York tendaberry |
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from Laura Nyro - Stoned Soul Picnic: The Best Of Laura Nyro (1997)
Come on, people! Come on, children!
COme on down to the glory river. Gonna wash you up, and wash you down, gonna lay the devil down, gonna lay that devil down. I got fury in my soul,fury's gonna take me to the glory goal. In my mind I can't study war no more. Save the people! Save the children! Save the country now! Come on, people! come on, children! Come on down to the glory river. Gonna wash you up and wash you down. Gonna lay the devil down, gonna lay that devil down. COme on people! Sons and mothers! Keep the dream of the two young brothers. Gonna take that dream and ride that dove. We could build the dream with love, I know, We could build the dream with love, I know, We could build a dream with love, children, We could build the dream with love, oh people, We could build the dream with love, I know, We could build the dream with love. 2nd verse: Come on, people! Come on, children! There's a king at the glory river. And the precious king, he loved the people to sing; Babes in the blinkin' sun sang We Shall Overcome. |
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from Laura Nyro - Stoned Soul Picnic: The Best Of Laura Nyro (1997)
Come on, people! Come on, children!
COme on down to the glory river. Gonna wash you up, and wash you down, gonna lay the devil down, gonna lay that devil down. I got fury in my soul,fury's gonna take me to the glory goal. In my mind I can't study war no more. Save the people! Save the children! Save the country now! Come on, people! come on, children! Come on down to the glory river. Gonna wash you up and wash you down. Gonna lay the devil down, gonna lay that devil down. COme on people! Sons and mothers! Keep the dream of the two young brothers. Gonna take that dream and ride that dove. We could build the dream with love, I know, We could build the dream with love, I know, We could build a dream with love, children, We could build the dream with love, oh people, We could build the dream with love, I know, We could build the dream with love. 2nd verse: Come on, people! Come on, children! There's a king at the glory river. And the precious king, he loved the people to sing; Babes in the blinkin' sun sang We Shall Overcome. |
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from Laura Nyro - Stoned Soul Picnic: The Best Of Laura Nyro (1997)
winter
turn on the night turn on your love light I'm a non-believer but I believe in your smile well I'm gonna talk to you baby on brandy-wine mars in the stars mars is arisin mars in the stars mars is arisin and I feel like I'm way in a deep dream baby feel like I'm way in a deep dream yes lovers light in the inn what are they thinking? patterns falling down the sky and the fire and the kiss of the cunt tree night your tender strong freaky love strangers and mountains and blurred in a snow flight mars in the stars mars is arisin the world's insane the paper's gone mad but our love is a peace vibe yes let's go down by the grapevine drink my daddy's wine get happy down by the grapevine drink my daddy's wine get happy happy oh sweet blindness a little magic a little kindness oh sweet blindness all over me four leaves on a clover I'm just a bit of a shade hung over come on baby do a slow float you're a good lookin' and aint that sweet eyed blindness good to me down by the grapevine drink my daddy's wine good mornin' down by the grapevine drink my daddy's wine good mornin mornin' oh sweet blindness a little magic a little kindness oh sweet blindness all over me please don't tell my mother I'm a saloon and a moonshine lover come on baby do a slow float you're a good lookin' riverboat and ain't that sweet eyed blindness good to me (don't ask me cuz I) ain't gonna tell you what I've been drinkin' ain't gonna tell you what I've been drinkin' ain't gonna tell you what I've been drinkin' wine of wonder wonder (by the way) sweet blindness a little magic a little kindness oh sweet blindness all over me don't let daddy hear it he don't believe in the gin mill spirit come on baby do a slow float you a good lookin' riverboat and ain't that sweet eyed blindness good to me good to me now ain't that sweet eyed blindness good to me |
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from Laura Nyro - Stoned Soul Picnic: The Best Of Laura Nyro (1997)
Can you surry,
Can you picnic? Can you surry, Can you picnic? Surry down to a stoned soul picnic Surry down to a stoned soul picnic There'll be lots of time and wine Red yellow honey Sassafras and moonshine Stoned Soul Surry down to a stoned soul picnic Surry down to a stoned soul picnic Rain and sun come in akin And from the sky Come the lord and the lightning Stoned Soul There'll be trains of blossoms There'll be trains of music There'll be trains of trust Trains of gold and dust Sweet trains of thought Can you surry? Surry down to a stoned soul picnic Surry down to a stoned soul picnic There'll be lots of time and wine Red yellow honey Sassafras and moonshine Stoned soul |
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from Laura Nyro - Stoned Soul Picnic: The Best Of Laura Nyro (1997)
I was born from love
And my poor mother worked the mines I was raised on the Good Book Jesus Till I read between the lines Now I don't believe I want to see the morning Going down the Stoney End I never wanted to go Down the Stoney End Mama let me start all over Cradle me, Mama, cradle me again I can still remember him With love light in his eyes But the light flickered out and parted As the sun began to rise Now I don't believe I want to see the morning Going down the Stoney End I never wanted to go Down the Stoney End Mama let me start all over Cradle me, mama, cradle me again (Cradle me, mama, cradle me again Mama, cradle me again...) Never mind the forecast 'Cause the sky has lost control 'Cause the furry and the broken thunders Come to match my raging soul Now I don't believe I want to see the morning Going down the Stoney End I never wanted to go Down the Stoney End Mama let me start all over Cradle me, mama, cradle me again Going down the Stoney End... |
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from Laura Nyro - Stoned Soul Picnic: The Best Of Laura Nyro (1997)
let's go down by the grapevine
drink my dady's wine get happy down by the grapevine drink my daddy's wine get happy happy oh sweet blindness a little magic a little kindness oh sweet blindness all over me four leaves on a clover I'm just a bit of a shade hung over come on baby do a slow float you're a good lookin' riverboat and aint that sweet-eyed blindness good to me down by the grapevine drink my dady's wine good mornin down by the grapevine drink my daddy's wine good mornin Mornin! oh sweet blindness a little magic a little kindness oh sweet blindness all over me please don't tell my mother I'm a saloon and a moonshine lover come on baby do a slow float you're a good lookin riverboat and ain't that sweet eyed blindness good to me (don't ask me cause I) ain't gonna tell you what I've been drinkin' ain't gonna tell you what I've been drinkin' ain't gonna tell you what I've been drinkin' wine of wonder Wonder! (by the way) sweet blindness a little magic a little kindness oh sweet blindness all over me don't let daddy hear it he don't believe in the gin mill spirit come on baby do a slow float you a good lookin' riverboat and ain't that sweet eyed blindness good to me good to me now ain't that sweet eyed blindness good to me |
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from Laura Nyro - Stoned Soul Picnic: The Best Of Laura Nyro (1997)
hunger drives me
it's got me by the rails I let it wreck me time and time again I decided to never write again I don't know what happened Dad, I broke my promise to you, if you're wondering where I've been thought I knew what I was doing but I was wrong again I understand, son I understand, son I understand the fairer gender they always turn my head from sheer embarassment I'm nearly dead Dad, I broke my promise to you, if you're wondering where I've been thought I knew what I was doing but I was wrong again I understand, son I understand, son I understand |
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from Laura Nyro - Stoned Soul Picnic: The Best Of Laura Nyro (1997)
Super summer sugar coppin'
In the mornin' Do your shoppin' baby Love my lovething You may disappear But you'll be back I swear Would you love to love me baby? I would love to love you baby now Would you love to love me baby? I would love to love you baby now Super summer sugar croppin' In the mornin' Do you shoppin' baby Love my lovething Super ride inside my lovething You may leave the fair But you'll be back I swear Would you love to love me baby? I would love to love you baby now Would you love to love me baby? I would love to love you baby now I keep hearin' mother cryin' I keep hearin' daddy through his grave "Little girl, of all the daughters You were born a woman Not a slave" Oh I hate my winsome lover Tell him I've had others At my breast But tell him he held my heart And only now am I a virgin I confess Love my love thing Love is surely gospel |
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from Laura Nyro - Stoned Soul Picnic: The Best Of Laura Nyro (1997)
Uptown
Goin down Ole life line Walkin down faster Walkin with the master of Time My lady woke up And she broke down She got up She let go Take me Timer Shake me Timer Timer let it blow Let it blow Oh I belong to Timer He changed my face You're a fine one Timer You've got me walkin' Through the gates of space I keep rememberin' Indoors that I used to walk through Baby I'm not tryin' to talk you down But I could walk through them doors Onto a pleasure ground It was sweet and funny A pleasure ground Didn't know about money Didn't know about Timer Did not know about Timer Holdin' to my cradle at the start But now my hand is open And now my hand is ready For my heart So let the wind blow Timer I like her song And if the song goes minor I won't mind And Timer knows the lady's gonna love again Time says the lady rambles never more If you love me true I'll spend my life with you And Timer You're a jigsaw Timer God is a jigsaw Soulin' with Soulin' with Timer |
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from Laura Nyro - Stoned Soul Picnic: The Best Of Laura Nyro (1997)
What is life?
Did you read about it In a magazine? Silent lies Never give you what you need Is there hope For a mother And an elf on speed? Kiss the sun hello Child in the park Make your life a lovin' thing I'm so tired You're so wired And I'm a poet Without a poem And you are my child "So serene" Read about us in a magazine Then why are we Crying by the washing machine? Let's run away child And follow a dream Kiss the sun hello Child in the park Make your life a lovin' thing The park is late The wind is strong The trees have eyes And you are my song My lovely song What is love? Child I am here to stand by you And you will find You own way hard and true And I'll find mine 'Cause I'm growin' with you Kiss the sun hello God & Goddess Make his life a lovin' thing And if I smile as you reach above the climbin' bars To see the stars You are my love Child my love |
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from Laura Nyro - Stoned Soul Picnic: The Best Of Laura Nyro (1997)
Market in the cool white mornin'
Merchants sell while women buy Milk, tobacco, soap and matches Sweep the floor While the dishes dry Spring whispered in her ear Like soft Mediterranean wailin' Sleepy woman by the window Dreamin' in the morning air Of the one who takes her sweetness By a chinese lamp upstairs The steam of china tea You could hear the woman sing In the soft flames of spring Spring has swept the scarlet side streets Winds caress, undress, invite Upstairs by a china lamp They softly talk in the cool spring night |
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from Laura Nyro - Stoned Soul Picnic: The Best Of Laura Nyro (1997)
Bill, I love you so, I always will
I look at you and see the passion eyes of May Oh, but am I ever gonna see my wedding day I was on your side Bill when you were loosin' I never scheme or lie Bill, there's been no foolin' But kisses and love won't carry me till you marry me Bill I love you so, I always will And in your voice I hear a choir of carousels Oh, but am I ever gonna hear my wedding bells I was the one who came runnin' when you were lonely I haven't lived one day not lovin' you only But kisses and love won't carry me til you marry me Bill I love you so, I always will And though devotion rules my heart I take no bows But Bill you're never gonna take those wedding vows Oh, come on Bill Oh, come on Bill Come on and marry me Bill I got the wedding bell blues Please marry me Bill I got the wedding bell blues Marry me Bill |
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from Laura Nyro - Stoned Soul Picnic: The Best Of Laura Nyro (1997)
Vanessa's Father.
He liked to be alone creating works of art which he painted in a cottage made of stone one day I crept inside and I was unaware of what I was going to find well the pictures opened up my mind I saw sculptures of young lovers intertwined. And on their bodies he had signed his name and so I left that place w a different look upon my face. When I was 15 and he a certain charm the way he smiled at me and the way he gently touched my arm. And somehow we would always be alone When it was time to take me home and so we'd speed through the country side In his convertable we'd ride. Vanessa's Father was driving me home at night, and I never said word oh but somehow we just got here. Her father was driving me home at night oh when I think back to then I would count the days til I could go there again. oh no oh no oh no Another weekend. Strange thoughts inside of me. Is it vanessa whom, I am really going there to see I'd smoke a ciggerette, I thought so secretly but the door it gently opened and he stood there smiling down at me then he pushed me backwards against the wall I looked up cause he's so tall and then he stared into my eyes and kissed me so hard I cried. Vanessa's father was sleeping w me at night and I never said a word but somehow we just got here her father was sleeping w me at night when I think back then, I would count the days I could see him again. oh no oh no oh no the shaft of lite would fall against my skin that would seem sensual to him but I'm too young to use these qualities you bet I must be evil I must be tainted He'd breath against the girl he's paint |
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from Laura Nyro - Walk The Dog & Light The Light (1993)
There's peace of mind Now that I draw the line Will you be runnin' out of fools My love's got new rules This time Because friends & lovers Could give the sun to each other Not this rain I was a foolish girl Now I'm a woman of the world Wisdom be mine It's been a hard lesson But I'm movin' up in school Where you learn to play it cool And I just know this time That friends & lovers Could give the sun to each other Not this pain I was a foolish girl Now baby I'm a woman of the world A woman of the world I'm free free free My love's no competition It's about - harmony Sweet harmony I'll take my dream into the future I'd only bring it back again This time as friends Friends and lovers Who give the sun to each other Not this rain If I was a foolish girl Baby now I'm a woman of the world |
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from Laura Nyro - Walk The Dog & Light The Light (1993)
Celebrate the holiday
Life is for givin' You Belong To the livin' Sister Brother Are we born to learn the art of love? Heart & soul Body & mind Mother earth to stars above Oh Happy holiday with love Shelter from the storm There but for fortune... You & I belong to one world One address S.O.S Hear that love message all around the world - "Love not war Let peace shine for every boy & girl" Child with a dove Vision of A happy holiday with love "Peace on earth from Tibet" "Peace on earth from Iraq" "Peace on earth from Israel" "From Africa" "from Jamaica" "Fron America" "from cuba" "Peace on earth from Italy" - Sister Brother Are we born to learn the art of love? Love not war Let peace shine for the earth Child with a dove Vision of A happy holiday Happy holiday with love |
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from Laura Nyro - Walk The Dog & Light The Light (1993)
The old people of the earth
Tell stories An old woman Of the old ways She said - "I recall my joy In better days" The young warriors Of the open rainbow Said "Tell me is it true? Tell me, do some live out of bags and rags In the cities too? Is it true?" At the edge where I live Home sweet home America Native American Nation Caught in the devastation An endless situation What can I do? The ghost of prejudice Cuts thru the moonglow Poet on a crying page - Broken Rainbow Broken Rainbow Home sweet home America |
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from Laura Nyro - Walk The Dog & Light The Light (1993)
What is life? Did you read about it In a magazine? Silent lies Never give you what you need Is there hope For a mother And an elf on speed? Kiss the sun hello Child in the park Make your life a lovin' thing I'm so tired You're so wired And I'm a poet Without a poem And you are my child "So serene" Read about us in a magazine Then why are we Crying by the washing machine? Let's run away child And follow a dream Kiss the sun hello Child in the park Make your life a lovin' thing The park is late The wind is strong The trees have eyes And you are my song My lovely song What is love? Child I am here to stand by you And you will find You own way hard and true And I'll find mine 'Cause I'm growin' with you Kiss the sun hello God & Goddess Make his life a lovin' thing And if I smile as you reach above the climbin' bars To see the stars You are my love Child my love |
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from 'Til Their Eyes Shine... The Lullaby Album (1992)
What is life?
Did you read about it In a magazine? Silent lies Never give you what you need Is there hope For a mother And an elf on speed? Kiss the sun hello Child in the park Make your life a lovin' thing I'm so tired You're so wired And I'm a poet Without a poem And you are my child "So serene" Read about us in a magazine Then why are we Crying by the washing machine? Let's run away child And follow a dream Kiss the sun hello Child in the park Make your life a lovin' thing The park is late The wind is strong The trees have eyes And you are my song My lovely song What is love? Child I am here to stand by you And you will find You own way hard and true And I'll find mine 'Cause I'm growin' with you Kiss the sun hello God & Goddess Make his life a lovin' thing And if I smile as you reach above the climbin' bars To see the stars You are my love Child my love |
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from Acoustic Christmas (1990)
"god bless the day I found you
I want to stay around you And so I beg you Let it be me Don't take this heaven from one If you must cling to someone Now and forever Let it be me Each time we meet love I find complete love Without your sweet love What would life be So never leave me lonely Tell me you'll love me only And then you'll always Let it be me Each time we meet love I find complete love Without your sweet love What would life be So never leave me lonely Tell me you'll love me only And then you'll always Let it be me " |
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from Laura Nyro - (Accompanying Herself On The Piano) CHRISTMAS AND THE BEADS OF SWEAT (1990)
Cold jade wind
Not an angel in the sky Just cold jade restless wind Something's coming along To devastate my soul. I pricked my fingers On the thorns And this rain is a-raining hard This sky's gonna beckon Mariah To match my soul Rain in the river Rain in the river Rain on the river banks Down my neck Beads of sweat. Rain on the highway Running clear across New York A windsong through the barren trees Wild lavender heather By the railroad sways Listen to the wailing Of the rain in the river Rain on the river banks. Roll, roll River, rock his soul She's calling you Rainclouds, rainclouds Down his neck Down his neck Down his neck Beads of, beads of, beads of Beadso of sweat. Five boys standing On the baks of thr river Waiting for the virgin snow Searching for a miracle A pearl in an oyster And we all looked out to God Although He is the colour of the wind Listen to the wailing Of the rain in the river Rain on the river banks. |
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from Laura Nyro - (Accompanying Herself On The Piano) CHRISTMAS AND THE BEADS OF SWEAT (1990)
Been on a train
And did you hear the whistle blow? Been on a train north Baby did you hear the whistle blow? I saw a man take a needleful of hard drug And die slow. Been on a train And I'm never gonna be the same. There's a bright light in the north wind Gonna bring you home Mister there's a bright light in the north wind It's gonna bring you home He said: "Sweet darling woman Leave me alone". Been on a train And I'm never gonna be the same. You got more tracks on you baby Than the tracks of this train You got no guts, no gospel And you got no brains He said: "I got just one thing Gonna soothe my pain?" No, no Damn you mister And I dragged him out the door Damn you mister And I dragged him out the door. He died in the morning sun And I ain't going north no more. I suspect there's a train Going north in a month or two I still hear his words He said: "There's nothing left to say or do" But mister you were wrong And I'm gonna sing my song for you. Been on a train And I'm never gonna be the same. |
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from Laura Nyro - (Accompanying Herself On The Piano) CHRISTMAS AND THE BEADS OF SWEAT (1990)
Morning
Came to the windows in the street Selling red watermelon, 5 cents a piece. Merry boat on the river Freedom Fresh drams to deliver Freedom Over and over and over I call out your name. God standing on the brown earth |
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from Laura Nyro - (Accompanying Herself On The Piano) CHRISTMAS AND THE BEADS OF SWEAT (1990)
Morning, come to the windows of the street
Selling red watermelon, five cents a piece Merry boat on the river, freedom Fresh dreams to deliver, freedom Over and over and over I call out your name God standing on the brown earth Get up, mama hollers Shooflies in the doorway White doves gonna come today White doves gonna come today Oh, what a morning, I feel so good Oh, what a morning of brotherhood Hold me by the light Kittens run the neighborhood through Ragamuffin boys All the world is new by the light of day Give with your heart and love will come to you Kids come in all shapes and colors To the cool morning dew Merry boat on the river, freedom Fresh dreams to deliver, freedom Over and over and over And over and over and over God standing on the brown earth Lovelight in the morning Shooflies in the doorway White doves gonna come today White doves gonna come today White doves gonna come today White doves gonna come today White doves gonna come today White doves gonna come today |
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from Laura Nyro - (Accompanying Herself On The Piano) CHRISTMAS AND THE BEADS OF SWEAT (1990)
Come young braves
Come young children Come to the book of love with me Respect your brothers and your sisters Come to the book of love I know it ain't easy But we're gonna look for a better day Come young braves Come young children. I love my country as it dies In war and pain before my eyes I walk the streets where disrespect has been The sins of politics, the politics of sin The heartlessness that darkens my soul On Christmas. Red and silver on the leaves Fallen white snow runs softly through the trees Madonnas weep for wars of hell They blow out the candles and haunt Noel The missing love that rings through the work On Christmas. Black panther brothers bound in jail Chicago seven and the justice scale Homeless Indian on Manhattan Isle All God's sons have gone to trial And all God's love is out of style On Christmas. Christmas in my soul Christmas in my soul Christmas in my soul. |
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from Laura Nyro - (Accompanying Herself On The Piano) CHRISTMAS AND THE BEADS OF SWEAT (1990)
Where is your woman?
Gone to Spanish Harlem? Gone to buy you pastels? Where is your woman? Gone to Spanish Harlem? Gone to buy you books and bells Beneath Indian summer? Take my hand now There is a land now In the treasure of love. Jade and coral Perfume from Siam In the treasure of love. To your fingertips To the summer sunset In the treasure of love In the treasure of love, in the treasure of love. Light the night Oh, light the night Come my way Light the night. Come to me baby You got the look that I adore, that I understand My pretty medicine man My pretty medicine man Got pretty medicine in his head For you I bear down Soft and burning In the treasure of love In the treasure of love In the treasure of love, love. Where is your woman? Gone to Spanish Harlem? Gone to buy you pastels? |
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from Laura Nyro - (Accompanying Herself On The Piano) CHRISTMAS AND THE BEADS OF SWEAT (1990)
When this old world starts getting me down
And people are just too much for me to face I climb way up to the top of the stairs And all my cares just drift right into space On the roof, it's peaceful as can be And there the world below can't bother me Let me tell you now When I come home feelin' tired and beat I go up where the air is fresh and sweet (up on the roof) I get away from the hustling crowd And all that rat-race noise down in the street (up on the roof) On the roof, the only place I know Where you just have to wish to make it so Let's go up on the roof (up on the roof) At night the stars put on a show for free And, darling, you can share it all with me I keep a-tellin' you Right smack dab in the middle of town I've found a paradise that's trouble proof (up on the roof) And if this world starts getting you down There's room enough for two Up on the roof (up on the roof) Up on the roo-oo-oof (up on the roof) Oh, come on, baby (up on the roof) Oh, come on, honey (up on the roof) Everything is all right (up on the roof) |
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from Laura Nyro - (Accompanying Herself On The Piano) CHRISTMAS AND THE BEADS OF SWEAT (1990)
Market in the cool white mornin'
Merchants sell while women buy Milk, tobacco, soap and matches Sweep the floor While the dishes dry Spring whispered in her ear Like soft Mediterranean wailin' Sleepy woman by the window Dreamin' in the morning air Of the one who takes her sweetness By a chinese lamp upstairs The steam of china tea You could hear the woman sing In the soft flames of spring Spring has swept the scarlet side streets Winds caress, undress, invite Upstairs by a china lamp They softly talk in the cool spring night |
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from Laura Nyro - (Accompanying Herself On The Piano) CHRISTMAS AND THE BEADS OF SWEAT (1990)
Vanessa's Father.
He liked to be alone creating works of art which he painted in a cottage made of stone one day I crept inside and I was unaware of what I was going to find well the pictures opened up my mind I saw sculptures of young lovers intertwined. And on their bodies he had signed his name and so I left that place w a different look upon my face. When I was 15 and he a certain charm the way he smiled at me and the way he gently touched my arm. And somehow we would always be alone When it was time to take me home and so we'd speed through the country side In his convertable we'd ride. Vanessa's Father was driving me home at night, and I never said word oh but somehow we just got here. Her father was driving me home at night oh when I think back to then I would count the days til I could go there again. oh no oh no oh no Another weekend. Strange thoughts inside of me. Is it vanessa whom, I am really going there to see I'd smoke a ciggerette, I thought so secretly but the door it gently opened and he stood there smiling down at me then he pushed me backwards against the wall I looked up cause he's so tall and then he stared into my eyes and kissed me so hard I cried. Vanessa's father was sleeping w me at night and I never said a word but somehow we just got here her father was sleeping w me at night when I think back then, I would count the days I could see him again. oh no oh no oh no the shaft of lite would fall against my skin that would seem sensual to him but I'm too young to use these qualities you bet I must be evil I must be tainted He'd breath against the girl he's paint |
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from Laura Nyro - Gonna Take A Miracle (1988)
Oh, Desiree,
Desiree, Desiree, Oh my darlin' Desiree. You make my heart feel so free. And I'd like to know, why do I love you so? Oh my darling Desiree. Oh my Desiree, Oh my Desiree, Desiree, Desiree, Desiree, Desiree, Desiree, Desiree. |
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from Laura Nyro - Gonna Take A Miracle (1988)
(snapping and clapping)
well i met him on a sunday (oo oo oo oo oo oo) and i missed him on monday (oo oo oo oo oo oo) well i found him on tuesday (oo oo oo oo oo oo) and i dated him wednesday (oo oo oo oo oo oo) and i kissed him on thursday (oo oo oo oo oo oo) and he didn't come friday, no (oo oo oo oo oo oo) when he showed up saturday (oo oo oo oo oo oo) i said bye bye baby... (dis ronde ronde ronde ronde boppa doo ra de ronde ronde boppa dis ronde ronde ronde ronde boppa doo... oo oo oo) |
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from Laura Nyro - Gonna Take A Miracle (1988)
Loving you so
I was too blind to see you Letting me go But now that you've set me free It's gonna take a miracle Yes, it's gonna take a miracle To make me love someone new 'Cause I'm crazy for you Oh oh, didn't you know It wouldn't be so easy Lettin' you go I could have told you That it's gonna take a miracle Oh-uh yes, it's gonna take a miracle To make me love someone new 'Cause I'm crazy for you Oh, tho' I know I can't forget about you Or come so will show you how much You're turning me around, destroying me I'll never be the same anymore You must realize You took your love and left me Quite by surprise You can be sure that now it's gonna take a miracle Yes, it's gonna take a miracle To make me love someone new 'Cause I'm crazy for you |
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from Laura Nyro - Gonna Take A Miracle (1988)
Jimmy Mack Jimmy,
Oh Jimmy Mack when are you comin' back. Jimmy Mack Jimmy, Oh Jimmy Mack when are you comin' back. My arms are missing you, My lips feel the same way too. I tried so hard to be true, like I promised to do. But this boy keeps comin' around, tryin' to wear my resistance down. Hey Jimmy, Jimmy, Oh Jimmy Mack, when are you comin' back. Jimmy, Jimmy, Oh Jimmy Mack, you better hurry back. He calls me on the phone about three times a day. Now my heart's just listening to, what he has to say But this loneliness I have within, Keeps reaching out to be his friend Hey Jimmy, Jimmy, Oh Jimmy Mack, when are you comin' back. Jimmy, Jimmy, Oh Jimmy Mack, you better hurry back. Need your loving, need your loving. I wanna say I'm not getting any stronger, I can't hold out very much longer Trying hard, to be true, But, Jimmy he talks just as sweet as you. Hey Jimmy, Jimmy, Oh Jimmy Mack, when are you comin' back. Jimmy, Jimmy, Oh Jimmy Mack, you better hurry back. |
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from Laura Nyro - Gonna Take A Miracle (1988)
Nowhere To Run to, baby, nowhere to hide
Got Nowhere To Run to, baby, Nowhere to hide. It's not love I'm a running from, It's the heartbreak I know will come. 'Cause I know you're no good for me, but you've become a part of me. Ev'rywhere I go your face I see ev'rystep I take you take with me. Nowhere To Run to, baby, nowhere to hide Got Nowhere To Run to, baby, Nowhere to hide. I know you're not good for me, but free of you I'll never be, no. Each night as I sleep, into my heart you creep. I wake up feelin' sorry I met you, hoping soon that I'll forget you. When I look in the mirror to comb my hair I see your face just a smiling there. Nowhere To Run, Nowhere to hide from you baby, Got Nowhere To Run to, baby, Nowhere to hide. I know you're no good for me, but you've become a part of me, How can I fight a lover that shouldn't be when it's so deep, so deep, deep inside of me My love reaches so high I can't get over it. It's so wide I can't get around it, no Nowhere To Run, Nowhere to hide from you baby. Just can't get away from you baby, no matter how I try to baby, Nowhere to hide. I know you're no good for me, but free of you I'll never be, Nowhere To Run, Nowhere to hide, Got Nowhere To Run to baby. |
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from Laura Nyro - Gonna Take A Miracle (1988)
La la la, la la la, la la la la
There is a rose in Spanish Harlem A red rose up in Spanish Harlem It is a special one It's never seen the sun It only comes out when the moon is on the run And all the stars are gleaming It's growing in the street Right through the concrete Right through the concrete Right through the concrete Soft and dreaming La la la, la la la, la la la la There is a rose in Spanish Harlem A red rose up in Spanish Harlem With eyes as black as coal He looks down in my soul And starts a fire there and then I lose control I have to beg your pardon I'm goin' to pick that rose And watch him as he grows In my garden La la la, la la la, la la la la La la la, la la la, la la la la La la la, la la la, la la la la |
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from Laura Nyro - Gonna Take A Miracle (1988)
hunger drives me
it's got me by the rails I let it wreck me time and time again I decided to never write again I don't know what happened Dad, I broke my promise to you, if you're wondering where I've been thought I knew what I was doing but I was wrong again I understand, son I understand, son I understand the fairer gender they always turn my head from sheer embarassment I'm nearly dead Dad, I broke my promise to you, if you're wondering where I've been thought I knew what I was doing but I was wrong again I understand, son I understand, son I understand |
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from Laura Nyro - Gonna Take A Miracle (1988)
I don't like you
But I love you See that I'm always thinking of you Oh, oh, oh, you treat me badly I love you madly You really got a hold on me I don't want you, but I need you Don't want to kiss you but I need too Oh, oh, oh you do me wrong now my love is strong now You really got a hold on me You really got a hold on me I love you and all I want you to do is just hold , hold , hold , hold me I want to leave you don't want to stay here Don't want to spend another damn day here Oh, oh, oh, I want to split now I just can quit now You really got a hold on me You really got a hold on me I love you and all I want you to do is just hold, hmmm, please, hald me hold me, hold me baby nothing to lose hold me baby no time to loose hold me baby no time to loose 'cause I love you oh 'cause I love you oh 'cause I love you no 'cause I love you |
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from Laura Nyro - Smile (1976)
Children of the Junks
Slant-eyed Children of the Junks Go by Mama's comin' soon And the junks are turning in the Spring sky Dragon rings Tax-free things Forever People pick and pay Till the day fades away Cooling in the wind 'Comrades all' Red papers ring Flowers in the sun Shining On the children of the world Night comes Sleep for me Ain't nothing, just a moonstruck junk On the sea Kowloon All the junks are sleeping Spinning flowers on the shade All the junks are sleeping But alley cats and renegades |
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from Laura Nyro - Smile (1976)
Cigarettes
I'm all alone with my smoke and ashes Cigarettes I'm all alone with my smoke and ashes Take me night-flying Maybe Mars has good news Who?...who am I? I am the blues soothe me Horn's warm red love-makin' Funky music Move me Night wind, red tail lights, and Funky music 'cause I'm restless In my love for sale shoes Who?...who am I? I am the blues In a world of war I can't find my laughter I can't see the night sun And I can't see my freedom I guess I can't see too much no more Baby, till I lose my blues Fly through the sky like superfly Over the stars we climb Over this sweet red wine I tell myself Right on Right on Right on Right on Blues Flying so high A plane in the sky Listen to the music of the night wind |
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from Laura Nyro - Smile (1976)
Midnite blue
You make me laugh You make me tremble But I'm as strong as you Midnite blue Midnite blue You're funny And I like you too Shy, sly, gypsy high now You could touch the sky now Midnite blue There's smoke in the kitchen Shrimps curled The sun on black velvet And high stars At the bottom of the world Smile all you want But you know That I'm fine In the warm hands Of midnite blue Now the river music haunts me Its spirit calling me Where's my midnite blue' I need his melody Oh, midnite blue Where are you' Oh, midnite blue Come to me Oh, midnite blue I need your melody I need your melody I need the rhythm of your melody Cause I love you Midnite blue |
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from Laura Nyro - Smile (1976)
She said
I'm young enough I'm old enough To paint a smile I tasted heaven and hell Heaven, stay a while A good friend Is a rare find Their straight talk Can ease your mind A good pimp's Gonna rob you blind Money money money I feel like a pawn In my own world I found the system And I lost the pearl It's breaking me down Well, you don't wake You don't shake You just make the sound Go round and round and round And round Bleed a little Bleed a little Till your freedom calls you Somewhere out Children laugh Like meteors Rolling down the grass Mothers pull the nighttime in Calling their children With spoons in the wind But not for me She said I'm young enough I'm old enough In the city machine Where industries Fill the fish Full of mercury (It's tax-free) She said My struggle hurt But it turned me on And when my revolution came The chain was gone On my feet To the sound of my heartbeat Money money money Do you feel like a pawn In your own world? You found the system And you lost the pearl Like leaves coming down You've got to wake, shake Make your vibe go round And round and round and round |
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from Laura Nyro - Smile (1976)
winter
turn on the night turn on your love light I'm a non-believer but I believe in your smile well I'm gonna talk to you baby on brandy-wine mars in the stars mars is arisin mars in the stars mars is arisin and I feel like I'm way in a deep dream baby feel like I'm way in a deep dream yes lovers light in the inn what are they thinking? patterns falling down the sky and the fire and the kiss of the country night your tender strong freaky love strangers and mountains and blurred in a snow flight mars in the stars mars is arisin the world's insane the paper's gone mad but our love is a peace vibe yes let's go down by the grapevine drink my daddy's wine get happy down by the grapevine drink my daddy's wine get happy happy oh sweet blindness a little magic a little kindness oh sweet blindness all over me four leaves on a clover I'm just a bit of a shade hung over come on baby do a slow float you're a good lookin' and aint that sweet eyed blindness good to me down by the grapevine drink my daddy's wine good mornin' down by the grapevine drink my daddy's wine good mornin mornin' oh sweet blindness a little magic a little kindness oh sweet blindness all over me please don't tell my mother I'm a saloon and a moonshine lover come on baby do a slow float you're a good lookin' riverboat and ain't that sweet eyed blindness good to me (don't ask me cuz I) ain't gonna tell you what I've been drinkin' ain't gonna tell you what I've been drinkin' ain't gonna tell you what I've been drinkin' wine of wonder wonder (by the way) sweet blindness a little magic a little kindness oh sweet blindness all over me don't let daddy hear it he don't believe in the gin mill spirit come on baby do a slow float you a good lookin' riverboat and ain't that sweet eyed blindness good to me good to me now ain't that sweet eyed blindness good to me |
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from Laura Nyro - Smile (1976)
My name is Eddie, I am a cat
And I sleep with one eye open Watching the morning sail (Morning, morning) Someone calls Eddie up to their lap and I purred But I'd sure like to give me my breakfast Especially a fish tail, turn it into a fish scale No, I'm not like you people You wail and you wore And you whitewashed your day away (Where you're going?) On my merry way (Where you're going?) On my merry way Spring flower are fall, up goes the flower Cried to run the sleep in the scenic I like my phone now (I like my phone now) My name is Eddie, I am a cat And I sleep with one eye open (Where you're going?) On my merry way (Where you're going?) On my merry way (Where you're going?) On my merry way (Where you're going?) On my merry way |
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from Laura Nyro - The First Songs (1973)
And when I die and when I'm dead, dead and gone,
there'll be one child born and a world to carry on, to carry on. I'm not scared of dying and I don't really care. If it's peace you find in dying, well, then let the time be near. If it's peace you find in dying, when dying time is here, just bundle up my coffin cause it's cold way down there, I hear that's it's cold way down there, yeah, crazy cold way down there. And when I die and when I'm gone, there'll be one child born and a world to carry on, to carry on. My troubles are many, they're as deep as a well. I can swear there ain't no heaven but I pray there ain't no hell. Swear there ain't no heaven and pray there ain't no hell, but I'll never know by living, only my dying will tell, only my dying will tell, yeah, only my dying will tell. And when I die and when I'm gone, there'll be one child born and a world to carry on, to carry on. Give me my freedom for as long as I be. All I ask of living is to have no chains on me. All I ask of living is to have no chains on me, and all I ask of dying is to go naturally, only want to go naturally. Don't want to go by the devil, don't want to go by the demon, don't want to go by Satan, don't want to die uneasy, just let me go naturally. And when I die and when I'm gone, there'll be one child born, there'll be one child born. When I die, there'll be one child born. When I die, there'll be one child born. When I die, there'll be one child born. When I die, there'll be one child born. |