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| 1. |
| 3:22 | 
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Where it began I can't begin to knowing but then I know it's growing strong was it in the spring and spring became a summer who'd believe you'd come along hands touching hands reaching out touching me touching you sweet caroline good times never seem so good I've been inclined to believe they never would but now I look at the night and they don't seem so lonely we fill it up with only to and when I hurt hurting runs off my shoulder how can I hurt when holding one touching one reaching out touching me touching you sweet caroline good times never seem so good I've been inclined to believe they never would oh no no sweet caroline good times never seem so good sweet caroline I believe they never could sweet caroline... |
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| 2. |
| 3:01 |
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Cracklin' Rosie, get on board
We're gonna ride till there ain't no more to go Taking it slow Lord, don't you know Have made me a time with a poor man's lady Hitchin' on a twilight train Ain't nothing there that I care to take along Maybe a song To sing when I want Don't need to say please to no man for a happy tune Oh, I love my Rosie child She got the way to make me happy You and me, we go in style Cracklin' Rose, you're a store bought woman You make me sing like a guitar hummin' So hang on to me, girl Our song keeps runnin' on Play it now Play it now, my baby Cracklin' Rosie, make me a smile God if it lasts for an hour, that's al right We got all night To set the world right Find us a dream that don't ask no questions, yeah Oh, I love my Rosie child You got the way to make me happy You and me, we go in style Cracklin' Rose, you're a store-baught woman You make me sing like a guitar hummin' So hang on to me, girl Our song keeps runnin' on Play it now Play it now Play it now, my baby Cracklin' Rosie, make me a smile God if it lasts for an hour, that's all right We got all night To set the world right Find us a dream that don't ask no question, yeah |
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| 3. |
| 3:18 |
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song sung blue everybody knows one song sung blue every garden grows one me and you are subject to the blues now and then but when you take the blues and make a song you sing them out again song sung blue weeping like a willow song sung blue sleeping on my pillow funny thing, but you can sing it with a cry in your voice and before you know it, start to feeling good you simply got no choice. me and you are subject to the blues now and then but when you take the blues and make a song you sing them out again song sung blue weeping like a willow song sung blue sleeping on my pillow funny thing, but you can sing it with a cry in your voice and before you know it, start to feeling good you simply got no choice. song sung blue~~ song sung blue~~ |
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| 4. |
| 3:53 |
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She was moring
And I was night time I one day woke up To find her lying Beside my bed I softly said Come take me For I've been lonely In need of someone As though I'd done Someone wrong somewhere But I don't know where But I don't know where Come lately You are the sun I am the moon You are the words I am the tune Play me Song she sang to me Song she brang to me Words that rang in me Rhyme that sprang from me Warmed the night And what was right Became me You are the sun I am the moon You are the words I am the tune Play me And so it was That I came to travel Upon a road That was thorned and narrow Another place Another grace Would save me You are the sun I am the moon You are the word I am the tune Play me You are the sun I am the moon You are the word I am the tune Play |
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| 5. |
| 3:40 |
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If I close my eyes
I can almost hear my mother Callin' Neil go find your brother Daddy's home and it's time for supper Hurry on And I see two boys Racin' up two flights of staircase Squirmin' into Papa's embrace And his whiskers warm on their face Where's it gone Oh where's it gone Two floors above the butcher First door on the right Life filled to the brim As I stood by my window And I looked out of those Brooklyn roads I can still recall The smells of cookin' in the hallways Rubbers drying in the doorways And report cards I was always Afraid to show Mama'd come to school And as I'd sit there softly crying Teacher'd say He's just not trying He's got a good head if he'd apply it But you know yourself It's always somewhere else I built me a castle With dragons and kings And I'd ride off with them As I stood by my window And looked out on those Brooklyn roads Thought of going back But all I'd see are stranger's faces And all the scars that love erases But as my mind walks through thoses places I'm wonderin' What's come of them Does some other young boy Come home to my room Does he dream what I did As he stands by my window And looks out on those Brooklyn roads Brooklyn roads |
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| 6. |
| 3:00 |
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Young child with dreams
Dream every dream on your own When children play Seems like you end up alone Papa says he'd love to be with you If he had the time So you turn to the only friend you can find There in your mind Shilo when I was young I used to call your name When no one else would come Shilo you always came And we'd play Young girl with fire Something said she understood I wanted to fly She made me feel like I could Held my hand and I let her take me Blind as a child All I saw was the way that she made me smile She made me smile Shilo when I was young I used to call your name When no one else would come Shilo you always came And you'd stay Had a dream and it filled me with wonder She had other plans Got to go and I know that you'll understand I understand Shilo when I was young I used to call your name When no one else would come |
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| 7. |
| 2:55 |
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I got a song been on my mind
And the tune can be sung and the words all rhyme Deedleee deet deet deet deet deet deet deet dee dee Though it don't say much and it won't offend If you sing it in school then they're liable to send you home Never knowing what you're showin' Think you're growin' your own tea Good lord Let me hear that get me near that Crunchy granola suite Drop your shrink and stop your drinkin' Crunchy granola's neat Sing it out Alright Da da da Da da da da da Dee dee dee dum I know a man was outta touch And he'd hide in a house and he didn't say much Deedleee deet deet deet deet deet deet deet dee doo And like a man with a tiger outside his gate Not only couldn't relax but he couldn't relate Now he can Family man Tried my brand Dig Let me hear that Get me near that Crunchy granola suite Drop your shrink and stop your drinkin' Crunchy granola's neat Sing it out Alright |
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| 8. |
| 3:33 |
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Listen easy, you can hear God calling
Walking barefoot by the stream Come on to me, Your hair's softly falling On my face as in a dream And the time will be our time And the grass won't pay no mind Saying nothing, lying where the sun is Baking down upon our sides My lips touch you, with their soft wet kisses Your hands gentle in reply And the time will be our time And the grass won't pay no mind Child, touch my soul with your cries And the music will know what we've found I, hear a hundred good-byes But today I hear only one sound The moment we're living is now Now now now now now now now Young bird flying, and a soft wind blowing Cools the sweat inside my palms Close my eyes, hear the flowers growing As you lay sleeping in my arms And the time will be our time And the grass won't pay no mind No the grass won't pay no mind |
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| 9. |
| 4:41 |
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Holly holy eyes Dream of only you Where I am, what I am What I believe in Holly Holy Holly holy dream Wanting only you And she comes And I run just like the wind will Holly holy Sing a song Sing a song of songs Sing it out Sing it strong Call the sun in the dead of the night And the sun's gonna rise in the sky Touch a man who can't walk upright And the lame man, he's gonna fly And I fly And I fly Holly holy love Take the lonely child And the seed Let it be filled with tomorrow Holly holy Sing a song Sing a song of songs Sing it out Sing it strong Call the sun in the dead of the night And the sun's gonna rise in the sky Touch a man who can't walk upright And the lame man, he's gonna fly And I fly And I fly Holly holy dream Dream of only you Holly holy love Holly holy love |
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| 10. |
| 3:30 |
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Hot August night and the leaves hanging down
And the grass on the ground smellin' sweet Move up the road to the outside of town And the sound of that good gospel beat Sits a ragged tent where there ain't no trees And that gospel group tellin' you and me It's love brother love say brother love's traveling salvation show Pack up the babies and grab the old ladies and everyone goes 'Cause everyone knows brother love's show Room gets suddenly still and when you'd almost bet You could hear yourself sweat he walks in Eyes black as coal and when he lifts his face Every ear in the place is on him Startin' soft and slow like a small earthquake And when he lets go half the valley shakes It's love, brother love say brother loves traveling salvation show Pack up the babies and grab the old ladies and everyone goes 'Cause everyone knows 'bout brother loves show (Halleluja) Brothers (Halle, halleluja) I say brothers Now you got yourself two good hands And when your brother is troubled you've gotta Reach out your hand for him 'cause that's what it's there for And when your heart is troubled you've gotta reach out Your other hand, reach it out to the man up there 'Cause that's what he's there for Take my hand in yours Walk with me this day In my heart I know I will never stray Halle, halle, halle, halle, halle, halle, halle, halle Love brother love say brother love's traveling salvation show Pack up the babies and grab the old ladies and everyone goes I say love brother love say brother love's traveling salvation show Pack up the babies and grab the old ladies and everyone goes |
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| 11. |
| 3:06 |
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Stones would play inside her head,
And where she slept, they made her bed. And she would ache for love and get But stones. La la la la la la la la la la home. Lordy child a good days comin', And I'll be there to let the sun in, And bein' lost is worth the comin' home. La la la la la la la la la on stones. You and me a time for planting, You and me a harvest granting, The every prayer ever prayed, We're just two wild flowers that grow. La la la la la la la la la on stones |
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| 12. |
| 4:24 |
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Come she come say Ride on the night Sun becomes day Day shall provide Soo, soolaimon Soolai, soolai, soolaimon Soo, soolaimon Soolai, soolai, soolaimon Soo, soolaimon Soolai, soolai, soolaimon God of my want, want, want Lord of my need, need, need Leading me on, on, on Lord of my night, night, night Seek for my way, way, way Taking me home She callin' Bring me home my name On the wings of a flea Wind in the plains Dance once for me Soo, soolaimon Soolai, soolai, soolaimon Soo, soolaimon Soolai, soolai, soolaimon Soo, soolaimon Soolai, soolai, soolaimon |
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| 13. |
| 3:05 |
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Walk on water, ain't it like her,
She leads the children, Ain't it right, ain't it right, ain't it right! And ain't it wond'rous, the way she does it, Gives love and loves it, Ain't it right, ain't it right, ain't it right! Light de light, we got mornin', mornin' makes another day, Glory sight, got de dawnin', Lordy, light the night away! Light de light, we got mornin', mornin' makes another day, Glory sight, got de dawnin' Lordy, light the night away! Light de light, we got mornin', mornin' makes another day, Glory sight, got de dawnin' Lordy, light the night away! She walks on water, ain't it like her, She leads the children, Ain't it right, ain't it right, ain't it right |
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| 14. |
| 4:53 |
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Baby loves me Yes, yes she does Ah, the girl's outta sight, yeah Says she loves me Yes, yes she does Gonna show me tonight, yeah She got the way to move me, Cherry She got the way to groove me She got the way to move me She got the way to groove me Tell your mamma, girl, I can't stay long We got things we gotta catch up on Mmmm, you know You know what I'm sayin' Can't stand still while the music is playin' Y'ain't got no right No, no you don't Ah, to be so exciting Won't need bright lights No, no we won't Gonna make our own lighting She got the way to move me, Cherry She got the way to groove me She got the way to move me She got the way to groove me No, we won't tell a soul where we gone to Girl, we do whatever we want to Ah, I love the way that you do me Cherry, babe, you really get to me She got the way to move me, Cherry She got the way to groove me She got the way to move me She got the way to groove me 1966 Tallyrand Music, Inc. (ASCAP) |
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| 3:36 |
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L.A.'s fine, the sun shines most the time And the feeling is 'lay back' Palm trees grow, and rents are low But you know I keep thinkin' about Making my way back Well I'm New York City born and raised But nowadays, I'm lost between two shores L.A.'s fine, but it ain't home New York's home, but it ain't mine no more "I am," I said To no one there An no one heard at all Not even the chair "I am," I cried "I am," said I And I am lost, and I can't even say why Leavin' me lonely still Did you ever read about a frog who dreamed of bein' a king And then became one Well except for the names and a few other changes I you talk about me, the story's the same one But I got an emptiness deep inside And I've tried, but it won't let me go And I'm not a man who likes to swear But I never cared for the sound of being alone "I am," I said To no one there An no one heard at all Not even the chair "I am," I cried "I am," said I And I am lost, and I can't even say why Leavin' me lonely still 1971 Prophet Music, Inc. (ASCAP) |
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| 2:43 |
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Jesus Christ, Fanny Brice, Wolfie Mozart and Humphrey Bogart and Genghis Khan and On to H. G. Wells. Ho Chi Minh, Gunga Din Henry Luce and John Wilkes Booth And Alexanders King and Graham Bell. Ramar Krishna, Mama Whistler, Patrice Lumumba and Russ Colombo, Karl and Chico Marx, Albert Camus. E. A. Poe, Henri Rousseau, Sholom Aleichem and Caryl Chessman, Alan Freed and Buster Keaton too And each one there Has one thing shared: They have sweated beneath the same sun, Looked up in wonder at the same moon, And wept when it was all done For bein?done too soon, For bein?done too soon. For bein?done. |
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| 17. |
| 4:20 |
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Morningside
the old man died And no one cried they simply turned away And when he died He left a table filled with nails and pride And with his hands he carved these words inside For my children Morning light morning bright I spent the night with dreams that make you weep Morning time Wash away the sadness from these eyes of mine For I recall the words an old man signed For my children And the legs were shaped with his hands And the table made with oaken wood And the children that sat around this table Touched it with their laughter and that was good Morningside the old man died And no one cried he surely died alone And truth is sad For not a child would claim the gift he had The words he carved became his epitaph For my children |
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| 18. |
| 4:10 |
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The road is long
with many a winding turn that leads us to who knows where, who know where. But I'm strong, strong enough to carry him. He ain't heavy, he's my brother. So on we go. His welfare is of my concern. No burden is he to bear, we'll get there. For I know he would not encumber me. He ain't heavy, he's my brother. If I'm laden at all, I'm laden with sadness that everyone's heart isn't filled with the gladness of love for one another. It's a long, long road from which there is no return. While we're on the way to there, why not share? And the load doesn't weigh me down at all. He ain't heavy, he's my brother. He's my brother. He ain't heavy, he's my brother... |
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