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Everything you do is true as long as you believe it
And everything you say is play and that's how you should treat it And everyone is high until there's something makes them low That's when you should stay, that's not the time to go No, no, no, no, no, no That's when you should stay and let your love just flow Lady lady won't you come here quick This whisky and wine is making me sick I want you now and I don't t care why You crazy beautiful butterfly And it could take all night to get a single thing right It could take all day to find something to say Ask me a question and I'll tell you a lie Ask me another, I'll spit in your eye Don't like to leave you but I know I can't stay So just keep lovin' in your butterfly way And it could take all night to get a single thing right It could take all day to find something to say Too much and too many things on my mind Can't make a story of things I can't find Rock and roll music playin' in my head Gonna keep on dancin' till I drop down dead It could take all night to get a single thing right It could take all day to find something to say Lady lady won't you come here quick Cause these evil drugs are makin' me sick I want you now and I don't care why You crazy beautiful butterfly And it could take all night to get a single thing right It could take all day to find something to say Magical Margaret You know you're so high above You fill my head with music My heart with love And it could take all night to get a single thing right It could take all day to find something to say Magical Margaret.... Magical butterfly |
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| 2. |
| 2:51 |
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She's got a feeling for the Spring
I've got another song to sing Girl on a swing Girl on a swing Girl on a swing, On a swing Such a pretty thing She's not a victim of despair She's just a feeling in the air Girl on a swing Girl on a swing Girl on a swing, On a swing Such a pretty thing She sways, silently she sings Her song gives my body wings Girl on a swing Girl on a swing Girl on a swing, On a swing Such a pretty thing |
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| 3. |
| 3:09 |
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What do you know about nothing people?
You sell yourself so you can buy more What do you care about bluffing people? Does it make you want to try more? We know what you mean We know what you've seen We understand What do you care about bluffing people Throwing sparrows from the treetops What do you care about nothing people? When you're waiting at the bus stop I'm very glad to hear that We understand the sky will be visible soon We understand the sky will be visible soon Soon soon soon you will be obliged to try Soon soon soon to reach your moon and die What do you care about nothing people? You sell yourself so you can buy more What do you care about nothing people? And does it make you want to try more? It's very nice to know Everybody sing now An optimistic future |
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| 4. |
| 2:50 |
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I've been up all night with a kind of light
Burning in my brain The flames is cold .... freezing, But it takes away my pain I don't feel any pain No, I don't feel any pain Just sit here listening to the rain tonight No no no you sweet deceiver, you Though it's cold the pain is bright Clearer vision through the night If helps me see that it's alright with me You sweet deceiver you You sweet deceiver you Oh no no no oh, no no you sweet deceiver you Though it's cold it's pain is bright Clearer vision through the night And it helps me see then it's alright with me I've been up all night with a kind of light Burning in my brain I don't feel any pain No, I don't feel any pain I know it's coming back again tonight |
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| 5. |
| 3:03 |
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A rum-lime honey sing a magical tune
Found her underneath the Caribbean Moon Wind is blowin' in the coconut tree Blowin' the moonlight over you and me Hey Caribbean moon yellow yellow Caribbean moon yellow yellow Caribbean moon yellow yellow Caribbean moon shine all night Calypso singer singin' in the sun Sing about the rivers of Babylon Rasta music, Caribbean sea Come on everybody sing the tune with me Hey Caribbean moon yellow yellow Caribbean moon yellow yellow Caribbean moon yellow yellow Caribbean moon shine all night When I sing this song it makes me feel so glad It was very musical, the love we had Oh Martha, Martha let me sing to you The song about the moon and the big bamboo |
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| 6. |
| 5:56 |
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If you wear this silver bonnet
I will sew my heart upon it For this bonnet makes you seem Like someone I met in a dream, a dream I won't wear your silver bonnet Not unless some gold's put on it You can take your dreams back home I have plenty of my own, my own Tell me something distant sister If I found my dream and kissed her Would this vision of perfection Turn into my own reflection Who or what I am escapes me Every changing minute shapes me What I get is what I yearn for Dreams are what I gladly burn for In her cradle we have rocked her Tended by the dreaming doctor Now she waits in sleeping beauty For some prince to do his duty |
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| 7. |
| 3:17 |
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Spent an awful lot of time making tunes and making rhymes
Things that other people do, yeah From this heap of words and rhyme I never really gave much time to something just for you, yeah Oh Gemini child you know I love you I don't really have to tell you Cause you know damn well that I do Anyway it's not so much what I say as What I do for you girl So here's a song that I thought of long ago That really comes from you, yeah Gemini child, you make life come alive Suddenly there's so much living to share with you And I do Gemini child, you make life come alive Suddenly there's so much loving to share with you And I do Oh Gemini child you know I love you I don't really have to tell you Cause you know damn well that I do |
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| 4:50 | 
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| 9. |
| 3:25 |
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I walked into this bar
And the man refused; He said, "we don't serve strangers In blue suede shoes; We don't give credit, and We don't give way We have to think about what the people might say.. Uh, you know what i mean..." I said, "sure, man" Oh, he gave me a smile that was sickly and wet, And i offered him one of my cigarettes. He took it, afraid that he might appear rude, Then proceeded to sell me some second class food. Nice guy - meet 'em everywhere.. . He said, "my oh my, i have suffered too long, And this cigarette seems to be very strong; I don't make the rules I just get what i take And i guess every rule was made to break. You can take what you like, it won't hurt me Cause i'm just working for the company." From the green cigarette, he took a long drag, And said, "i think i'll pick my travelling bag. I'm tired of cheating, and wasting my head And filling the boss's bags with bread. I want to get out in the sun and rain, And feel the wind on on skin again; The world is large, and i've got time yet. And, by the way, thanks for that cigarette.. Thank you very much." "you know, i feel like a new man Yes i do, i don't know why; I'd just like to say Thank you very much(indeed) It's a beautiful day I think i'll be on my way (right away) I'd just like to say Thank you very much. Yes, i'm getting the hell out of here Yes, i am - bye, bye. That's the end of the message Thank you very much. Bye bye... |
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| 10. |
| 7:22 |
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| 11. |
| 3:21 |
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Have you seen Miss Clarietta
Riding round on her Lambretta On the mountainside Looking out for friendly faces Peering out of mountain places Waiting for a ride She's the queen of mountain magic, everybody knows And late at night she sings with gentleness Becoming to a rose Please send her a great big shining star To show her where you are Please give her the love you've stored away Vou cannot lose today If you meet her in the moonlight Don't be shy and don't be uptight She might disappear If she thinks you want to get her Stop her, riding her Lambretta She won't let you near She's the queen of mountain flowers You can love them too But if you pick her lovely flowers How can they grow for you Please send her a great big shining star To show her where you are Please give her the love you've stored away You cannot lose today Two, three, four I like it |
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| 12. |
| 5:40 |
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| 13. |
| 3:34 |
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| 14. |
| 1:16 |
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You say you like my shirt
My shirt You say you like my hat My hat Oh but you never say you like me Or something nice like that What about me? What about me? What about me? What about me? Is it just an envelope that you can see? |
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| 2:54 |
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Singing a song in the morning
Singing it again at night I don't even know what I'm singin' about But it makes me feel I feel alright Yeah yeah Makes me feel I feel alright |
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| 4:31 |
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There was moonlight and laughter
That danced on the sands And bloodstained pianos Are played without hands Such a promising music Sweet whispers and dreams From a travelling window, The salesman who screamed. Moonlight, Saturday night It's now or never Oh play Stormy Weather, for me, for me. I lived in the flower shop Called "Love is So Sweet!" And I get all my kicks From the customers' feet. Well, I'm just a stranger, None stranger than I. My head in the quicksand My feet in the sky. I was carefully crazy When playing the game. 'Cause business is business And I'm not to blame. Climb on my back It's a wet afternoon ; A bottle of booze, A bit of a tune to sing; Goodbye, everything; Goodbye, everything.... |
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| 17. |
| 2:09 |
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Sitting on the beach like Clarence in Wonderland
I had a dream and I know you will understand Riding up the beach, it only took a moment Along came a lady looking for amusement She came up to me and everything was smiling And then she said something, it sounded like a violin Let's go to my chateau, we could have a good time Drinking lots of sky wine Miss Juliet Kate, Queen of the moon We're gonna get there soon Gonna get there soon There's no doubt about it Miss Juliet Kate, Queen of the moon We're gonna get there soon Gonna get there soon Miss Juliet Kate, Queen of the moon in June and this tune We're gonna get there soon, soon. soon, soon |
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| 18. |
| 4:26 |
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Hey Babe you're making my wheels start turning
Loving but I'm still learning to Hey babe nothing to say but words And I could just play with words all day Never knew how to write a love song Always seemed to get the words wrong Always trying to say what can't be said Hey Babe you're making my wheels start turning Loving but I'm still learning to Never knew how to write a love song Always seemed to get the words wrong Always trying to say what can't be said Hey Babe I've nothing to say but words And I could just play with words all day |
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| 19. |
| 4:36 |
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This is a song from the bottom of a well
There are things down here I've got to try and tell; It's dark and light at the very same time, The water sometimes seems like wine. I learned some information way down here That might fill your heart and soul with fear; But don't you worry, no don't be afraid ... I'm not in the magical mystery trade. My imagination begins to purr As things don't happen, they just occur. Softly crackling electrical smell, There's something burning at the bottom of this well. Sitting here alone I just have to laugh I see all the universe as a comfortable bath; I drown my body so my mind is free To indulge in pleasurable fantasies. There's something strange going on down here .. A sickening implosion of mistrust and fear. A vast corruption that's about to boil A mixture of greed and the smell of oil. This is a song from the bottom of a well I didn't move here, I just fell. But I'm not complaining, I don't even care 'Cause if I'm not here, then it's not there. |
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