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You know the feeling of something half remembered
Of something that never happened, yet you recall it well. You know the feeling of recognizing someone That you've never met as far as you could tell, well. Laura is the face in the misty light, Footsteps that you hear down the hall. The laugh that floats on a summer night That you can never quite recall. And you see Laura on the train that is passing thru. Those eyes, how familiar they seem. She gave your very first kiss to you. That was Laura but she's only a dream. |
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Pardon me miss
But I've never done this With a real live girl What could be harmful In holding an armful Of a real live girl Pardon me if you're affectionate squeeze Fogs up my goggles and Buckles my knees I'm simply drown in the sight, and the sounds, And the scent and the feel Of a real live girl Nothing can beat getting swept off your feet By a real live girl Dreams of you but don't compare with a hunk Of a real live girl Girl's were to girlish Was once my belief What a reversal and what a relief I'll take the flowering hat And the towering hill And the squeal of a real live girl I've seen photographs and faximilies That have set my heart off in a whirl But I over look everyone in the book For a real live girl Take your vernecion or romanaprrection Ideal live girl Go be a hold out for Helen of Troy I am a healthy American Boy And I rather gape at the dear little shape of the stir And the kill of a real live girl Full time, occasional all operational girl |
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Born free, as free as the wind blows As free as the grass grows Born free to follow your heart Live free, and beauty surronds you The world still astounds you Each time you look at a star *Stay free, where no walls divide you You're free as a roaring tide So there's no need to hide Born free, and life is worth living But only worth living Cause you're born free (Repeat *) |
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Did she need a stronger hand?
Did she need a lighter touch? Was I soft or was I tough? Did I give enough, did I give too much? At the moment that she needed me Did I ever turn away? Would I be there when she called If she walked into my life today? Did she mind the lonely nights? Did she count the empty days? Was I silent, was I cold? Was I quick to scold was I slow to praise? And there must have a been a million things That my heart to forgot to say Would I think of one or two If she walked into my life today? Would I blame the times I pampered her Or blame the times that I lost her? What a shame, I never really found the girl Before I lost her Were the years a little fast? Was her world a little free? Was there too much of a crowd All too lush and loud and not enough of me? Though I'll ask my whole life through What went wrong along the way Would I make the same mistakes If she walked into my life today? |
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Strangers in the night,
Exchanging glances Wandering the night, What were the chances We'd be sharing love Before the night was through Something in your eyes Was so inviting Something in your smile Was so exciting Something in my heart Told me I must have you Strangers in the night Two lonely people We were strangers in the night Up to the moment When we said our first hello Little did we know Love was just a glance away A warm embracing dance away And ever since that night We've been together Lovers at first sight In love forever It turned out so right Strangers in the night Two lonely people We were strangers in the night Up to the moment When we said our first hello Little did we know Love was just a glance away A warm embracing dance away For strangers in the night. |
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Today is just another day, tomorrow is a guess
But yesterday, oh, what I'd give for yesterday To relive one yesterday and its happiness When Joanna loved me Every town was Paris Every day was Sunday Every month was May When Joanna loved me Every sound was music Music made of laughter Laughter that was bright and gay But when Joanna left me May became December But, even in December, I remember Her touch, her smile, and for a little while She loves me And once again it's Paris Paris on a Sunday And the month is May |
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Is this the little girl I carried?
Is this the little boy at play? I don't remember growing older, When did they? When did she get to be a beauty? When did he grow to be so tall? Wasn't it yesterday when they were small? Sunrise, sunset. Sunrise, sunset, Swiftly flow the days. Seedlings turn overnight to sunflowers, Blossoming even as we gaze. Sunrise, sunset. Sunrise, sunset, Swiftly fly the years. One season following another, Laden with happiness and tears. What words of wisdom can I give them? How can I help to ease their way? Now they must learn from one another, Day by day. They look so natural together, Just like two newlyweds should be. Is there a canopy in store for me? Sunrise, sunset. Sunrise, sunset, Swiftly fly the years. One season following another, Laden with happiness and tears. |
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On days like these when skies are blue and fields are green
I look around and think about what might have been and then I hear sweet music float around my head as i recall the many things we left unsaid and its on days like these that i remember singing songs and drinking wine while your eyes play games with mine on days like these i wonder what became of you maybe today you are singing songs with someone new i'd like to think you're walking by those willow trees remembering the lovely youth on days like these and its on days like these that i remember singing songs and drinking wine while your eyes play games with mine on days like these i wonder what became of you maybe today you are singing songs with someone new |
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