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Son, What have you done? You're caught by the river. You're coming undone. Life, You know it can't be so easy, but you can't just leave it. Cause you're not in control no more. And you give it all away. Would you give it all away now? Don't let it come apart. Don't want to see you come apart. Son, What are you doing? You learned a hard lesson, when you stood by the water. You and i were so full of love and hope. Would you give it all up now? Would you give in just to spite them all? And you give it all away. Would you give it all away now? Don't let it come apart. Don't want to see you come apart. Could you give it all away, And you give it all away now. Don't let it come apart. Don't want to see you come apart. Lay, I lay in the long grass. So many people, So many people pass. Stay, Stay here and lie on back. Get down in the cornfields. Stay till we're caught at last. Give it all away... Give it all away now... Don't let it come apart... Don't want to see you come apart... And you give it all away. You give it all away now. Don't let it come apart. Don't want to see you come apart. And you give it all away. Give it all the way... And you give it all the way... Could you give it all the way? And you give it all the way... And you give it all the way... Could you give it all the way? Give it all the way... (ahhhhh) |
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I hit the ground with the running at last
I didn't stop to look behind Yeah, bad times are all in the past I hit the ground with the running at last, all right Oh, yeah! Oh, yeah! I hit the ground with the running at last I said I can't wait to get in a car Your foot's down, the city's so far You're past the suburbs and speeding so fast I hit the ground running at last Oh, yeah! Oh, yeah! I hit the ground running at last The light's still spinning upon your eyes I hit the brakes, it's the end of line You're way past the suburbs and speeding so fast I hit the ground running at last Oh, yeah! Oh, yeah! I hit the ground with the running at last I hit the ground with the running at last |
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Hey. ooh, who is there?
No one but me my dear. Please come, say how do The things I'll give to you A stroke as gentle as a feather. I'll catch a rainbow from the sky and tie the ends together. Hey, ooh, I am here. Am I not young and fair? Please come, say how do The things that I'll show to you Would you have a wondrous sight? The midday sun, at midnight fair maid white and red. comb you smooth and stroke your head. |
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