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The tramp moves on to the end of the street
I listen to the echo of his hobnail feet For some there's a future to find But I think they're leaving me behind. The world humes on at its breakneck pace People fly in their lifelong race For them there's a future to find But I think they're leaving me behind. The chances they come, but the chances have been lost Success can be gained, but at too great a cost For some there's a future to find But I think they're leaving me behind. The wind sweeps up and goes back to its tree The rain flows by and moves to the sea For them there's a future to find But I think they're leaving me behind. |
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The tramp moves on to the end of the street
I listen to the echo of his hobnail feet For some there's a future to find But I think they're leaving me behind. The world humes on at its breakneck pace People fly in their lifelong race For them there's a future to find But I think they're leaving me behind. The chances they come, but the chances have been lost Success can be gained, but at too great a cost For some there's a future to find But I think they're leaving me behind. The wind sweeps up and goes back to its tree The rain flows by and moves on to the sea For them there's a future to find But I think they're leaving me behind. |
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Winter is gone
And the leaves are green Winter is gone And the leaves turn green Your innocent face So you never had seen Come on, my love And pay the world Come on, my love And pay the world You cheated me But I wish you well Rope is bought And the bough is swung Rope is bought And the bough is swung An innocent man This day will be hung Come on, my love And see me die Come on, my love And see me die See me dancing Dance beneath the sky 'Neath those gallows high Come on and see me die Winter is gone And the leaves are green Winter is gone And the leaves turn green Your innocent face So I wish I'd never had seen |
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Strolling down the highway
I`m gonna get there my way Just keep on down-a-walking You hear my guitar-a-rocking Well I stroll on down On down the highway People think I'm a crazing Lord above they're lazing Sunshine's all day long The garlic's far too strong Well I stroll on down On down the highway Cars won't stop for no one But don't you think that you're just rolling down I think you are a spy shoot them as they go by Well, no cars no cars Won't stop for no one Strolling down the highway I'm gonna get there my way Just keep on down-a-walking You hear my guitar-a-rocking Well I stroll on down On down the highway |
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Yonder comes my baby dressed in blue,
hey baby, whatcha gonna do, cocaine, all around my brain Yonder comes my baby dressed in white, hey baby, gonna stay all night cocaine, all around my brain hey baby, come here quick, this old cocaine's gonna make me sick cocaine, all around my brain went to be last night and the lights was on woke up this morning, and my nose was gone, cocaine, all around my brain this cocaine's for horses, it ain't for men the doc says it'll kill me, but he don't say when cocaine, all around my brain come here baby, come here quick, this old cocaine's gonna make me sick, cocaine's, all around my brain. |
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Black days of winter all were through
The blossoms came and they brought you Clouds left the sky And I knew the reason why They made way for you and the blossom. The seasons cycle turned again An april shower now and then Trees came alive And the bees left their hive They came out to see you and the blossom. People were laughing, smiling with the sun They knew that summer had begun. The nights grew warm, the days grew long Spring turned to summer and was gone It seemed so fine All the cider and the wine But I knew you'd go with the blossom. When spring returns I'll look again To find another blossom friend Until I do Find something new I'll just think of you and the blossom. |
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Well I wake up in the morning
Look at my clock It's way past noon time Now I'm late for work. Tell me, tell me What have I done wrong? Ain't nothing go right with me Must be I've been smoking too long. Well I go to find me some breakfast But I ain't got no food Take me a shower But the water don't feel no good. Tell me... I've got opium in my chimney No other life to choose Nightmare made of hash dreams. Got the devil in my shoes Tell me... Well when I'm smoking Put my worries on a shelf Don't think about nothin' Try not to see myself. Tell me... Well in this blues I'm singin' There's a lesson to be learned Don't go around smokin' Unless you want to get burned. Tell me... |
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Old black mountain
Tried to spit in your face Old black mountain Tried to spit in your face Babys grubbing whiskey Oh she's practising ? ? ? Old black mountain Mean as they can be Old black mountain Mean as they can be They use ground butter Just to sweeten the tea Had a girl in black mountain Sweetest girl in town Had a girl in black mountain Sweetest girl in town But she met a sweet black man Then she threw me down Well, old black mountain Can't keep man in jail Well, old black mountain Can't keep man in jail Sure to call him guilty Judge will cry and bail I'm bound for black mountain Me and my razor and my gun I'm bound for black mountain Me and my razor and my gun Gonna cut her if she stands there And shoot her if she runs |
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Monday is shining
You know 'em tuesday's rain Well, the days go by me Like a southbound train Yes, it's funny thinking You will never call my name Here comes long lonely Here comes the blues Well, the world's the same old comedy You know my time is cold Nothing new, blue lady I won't get old 'cause the deal is gone now I'd just better hold Here comes long lonely Here comes the blues Well, sun has run down She has gone out to hide Yes, and now I'm out walking Where the midnight ride Just me and the good-time charlies And the suicide Here comes long lonely Here comes the blues Well, monday's dry Yes, and tuesday's just the same Maybe come down blue wednesday I'm gonna grab the brakes again 'cause no bottle of pills Could ever kill this pain Here comes long lonely Here comes the blues Here comes long lonely Here comes the blues |
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Catch a boat to England, baby
Maybe to spain Wherever I have gone Wherever I've been and gone Wherever I have gone, the blues I'd to sing Go bring me whiskey, baby Go bring me gin Me and room service, honey Me and room service Me and room service, well we're living like a sin When I'm not drinking, baby You are on my mind When I'm not sleeping When I'm not sleeping When I'm not sleeping, well you know, you'll find me crying Try another city, baby Try another town Wherever I have gone Wherever I've been and gone Wherever I have gone, the blues run the game Well maybe someday, baby Somewhere down the line I'll wake up older, honey So much older I'll wake up older and just stop all my trying Catch a boat to England, baby Maybe to spain Wherever I have gone Wherever I've been and gone Wherever I have gone, the blues run the game |
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Gold and silver
Is the autumn Soft and tender Are the skys Yes and knows All the answers Written in My true love's eyes Autumn's leaving Winter is coming I think that I'll Be moving along I've got to leave her And find another I've got to sing My heart's true song Round and round The burning circle All the seasons One, two and three Autumn leaves And then the winter Spring is born And world is free Gold and silver Bounds my heart on All too soon They fade and die And then I'd know There'd be no others Milk and honey Where they lie |
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Kimbie wants a nine dollar show
Kimbie wants a nine dollar show She wants a nine dollar show And I need Well Kimbie let your hair hang down Kimbie let your hair hang down Let your hair hang down T'il it touches the ground Well Kimbie let your hair hang down Kimbie let your hair hang down Let your hair hang down Cause come the morning I’ll be gone Well Kimbie where you been so long Well Kimbie where you been so long I’ve been down in your state pen With those rough and rowdy Rough and rowdy men Well Kimbie where you been so long Well Kimbie where you been so long I’ve been down in your state pen And I gotta go back again Well Kimbie where you been so long Well I wished I was a mole in the ground I wished I were a mole in the ground I was a mole in the ground And that I’d tear this mountain I’d tear this mountain down Wished I was a mole in the ground |
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Bird flew by
And wondered, wondered why She was white And ought to stay up in the sky From the air she could wonder For the reason What's the point of a year Or a season Your life flies away As the night turns to day If you start once to think Your hair will soon turn grey But one would like to wonder For the reason What's the point of a year Or a season The list of fallen stars And crumbled, broken hearts Comes from a need To play so many parts But one would like to wonder For the reason What's the point of a year Or a season The wind and the rain Shook hands again Untouched by the world They managed to keep sane They were able to wonder For the reason What's the point of a year Or a season Bird flew by And wondered, wondered why She was white And ought to stay up in the sky From the air she could wonder For the reason What's the point of a year Or a season |
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Thoughts of rain at sunset
Clouds of rainbow blue Thoughts of sun on sand-dunes Where the seabirds flew This was our season, and we said it couldn't end But my love left with the rain. Thoughts of leaves in autumn Falling from the trees Thoughts of hoaring tree tops Leading to the sea This was our season, no lies and no pretend But my love left with the rain. Thoughts of springtime rainfall Touching flowers that bend Thoughts of wind in willows Days that never end This was our season, but sorrow waited round the bend For my love left with the rain. Rain's the way you move now Sun the way you seem Leaves the way you wonder Flowers the way you dream This was our season, and we said it couldn't end But my love left with the rain |
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Deep down in the depths of forgotten dreams
So far away so long ago it seems The memory comes of a distant beach Pale sand stretching far from reach It was then I found my princess of the sand. As I traced the foam, pebbles beneath my feet I looked behind, I saw this one so sweet She came to me and I saw in her eyes The heavy toll of a thousand sighs I called her my princess of the sand. She stared at me and my mind was in a maze As we moved along in a summer sea-dream haze She moved her mouth but there came no sound The message she brought can never be found But I called her my princess in the sand. One moment we walked with the night breeze in our face Then I looked, she'd gone. of her presence there was no trace Where she went or came from who can know Or if she'll ever return to help me know Who she is, my princess of the sand. Sometime when the summer nights come back I'll go back to the sea, follow that sandy track I'll look around, and i'll hope to find That strange young dream, close behind I'll call her my princess of the sand. |
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When the day is done
Down to earth then sinks the sun Along with everything that was lost and won When the day is done. When the day is done Hope so much your race will be all run Then you find you jumped the gun Have to go back where you began When the day is done. When the night is cold Some get by but some get old Just to show life's not made of gold When the night is cold. When the bird has flown Got no-one to call your own Got no place to call your home When the bird has flown. When the game's been fought You speed the ball across the court Lost much sooner than you would have thought Now the game's been fought. When the party's through Seems so very sad for you Didn't do the things you meant to do Now there's no time to start anew Now the party's through. When the day is done Down to earth then sinks the sun Along with everything that was lost and won When the day is done. |
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In the bright red sky
In the heat of an evening When only prisoners sleep She said she couldn't Come to the garden See an old man weep She said her dreams were too far to be thought of Her scars too wide to heal She said she couldn't come to the garden See a blind man kneel She sailed away to a blue horizon In floating thoughts she'd sway She said she couldn't come to the garden See an old man pray She wished them luck as they left on their journey Maybe she'd join them soon But she lost her grip at the tip of life's fingers Went home and worshiped the moon |
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Don't you have a word to show what may be done
Have you never heard a way to find the sun Tell me all that you may know Show me what you have to show Won't you come and say If you know the way to blue? Have you seen the land living by the breeze Can you understand a light among the trees Tell me all that you may know Show me what you have to show Tell us all today If you know the way to blue? Look through time and find your rhyme Tell us what you find We will wait at your gate Hoping like the blind. Can you now recall all that you have known? Will you never fall When the light has flown? Tell me all that you may know Show me what you have to show Won't you come and say If you know the way to blue? |
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Trackback from :: 자기만의 방 :: 2008-01-08 21:02:20
Subject : 뮤지스탤지아에서 들어본 - Nick Drake(Day is done)
