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from Cream - Royal Albert Hall [live] (2006)
I'm a sleepy time baby
A sleepy time boy Work only maybe Life is a joy We'll have a sleepy time time We'll have a sleepy time time We'll have a sleepy time time We'll have a sleepy time time Sleepy time time Sleepy time time all the time Asleep in the daytime Asleep at night Life is all playtime Working ain't right We'll have a sleepy time time We'll have a sleepy time time We'll have a sleepy time time We'll have a sleepy time time Sleepy time time Sleepy time all the time I have my Sunday That ain't no lie But on Monday morning Comes my favourite cry We'll have a sleepy time time We'll have a sleepy time time We'll have a sleepy time time We'll have a sleepy time time Sleepy time time Sleepy time all the time |
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from Cream - Royal Albert Hall [live] (2006)
Born under a bad sign.
I've been down since I began to crawl. If it wasn't for bad luck, I wouldn't have no luck at all. Bad luck and trouble's my only friend. I've been down ever since I was ten. Chorus You know, wine and women is all I crave. A big bad woman's gonna carry me to my grave. Chorus First Verse Born under a bad sign. I've been down since I began to crawl. If it wasn't for bad luck, I wouldn't have no luck. If it wasn't for real bad luck, I wouldn't have no luck at all. Born under a bad sign. Born under a bad sign. |
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from Cream - Royal Albert Hall [live] (2006)
Please open your eyes
Try to realise I found out today, we're going wrong We're going wrong Please open your mind See what you can find I found out today, we're going wrong We're going wrong We're going wrong We're going wrong We're going wrong |
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from Cream - Royal Albert Hall [live] (2006)
I went down to the crossroads
Fell down on my knees Down to the crossroads Fell down on my knees Asked the Lord above for mercy "Take me, if you please" I went down to the crossroads Tried to flag a ride Down to the crossroads Tried to flag a ride Nobody seemed to know me Everybody passed me by Well, I'm going down to Rosedale Take my rider by my side Going down to Rosedale Take my rider by my side You can still barrelhouse, baby On the riverside Going down to Rosedale Take my rider by my side Going down to Rosedale Take my rider by my side You can still barrelhouse, baby On the riverside You can run, you can run Tell my friend boy Willie Brown Run, you can run Tell my friend boy Willie Brown And I'm standing at the crossroads Believe I'm sinking down |
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from Cream - Royal Albert Hall [live] (2006)
In the white room with black curtains near the station.
Blackroof country, no gold pavements, tired starlings. Silver horses ran down moonbeams in your dark eyes. Dawnlight smiles on you leaving, my contentment. I'll wait in this place where the sun never shines; Wait in this place where the shadows run from themselves. You said no strings could secure you at the station. Platform ticket, restless diesels, goodbye windows. I walked into such a sad time at the station. As I walked out, felt my own need just beginning. I'll wait in the queue when the trains come back; Lie with you where the shadows run from themselves. At the party she was kindness in the hard crowd. Consolation for the old wound now forgotten. Yellow tigers crouched in jungles in her dark eyes. She's just dressing, goodbye windows, tired starlings. I'll sleep in this place with the lonely crowd; Lie in the dark where the shadows run from themselves. |
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from Cream - Royal Albert Hall [live] (2006)
It's getting near dawn
When lights close their tired eyes I'll soon be with you my love To give you my dawn surprise I'll be with you darling soon I'll be with you when the stars start falling I've been waiting so long To be where I'm going In the sunshine of your love I'm with you my love The light's shining through on you Yes, I'm with you my love It's the morning and just we two I'll stay with you darling now I'll stay with you till my SEEDS are dried up I've been waiting so long To be where I'm going In the sunshine of your love I'm with you my love The light's shining through on you Yes, I'm with you my love It's the morning and just we two I'll stay with you darling now I'll stay with you till my SEEDS are dried up I've been waiting so long I've been waiting so long I've been waiting so long To be where I'm going In the sunshine of your love |
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from Cream - Royal Albert Hall [live] (2006)
I'm a sleepy time baby
A sleepy time boy Work only maybe Life is a joy We'll have a sleepy time time We'll have a sleepy time time We'll have a sleepy time time We'll have a sleepy time time Sleepy time time Sleepy time time all the time Asleep in the daytime Asleep at night Life is all playtime Working ain't right We'll have a sleepy time time We'll have a sleepy time time We'll have a sleepy time time We'll have a sleepy time time Sleepy time time Sleepy time all the time I have my Sunday That ain't no lie But on Monday morning Comes my favourite cry We'll have a sleepy time time We'll have a sleepy time time We'll have a sleepy time time We'll have a sleepy time time Sleepy time time Sleepy time all the time |
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from Cream - Royal Albert Hall [live] (2006)
I'm so glad
I'm so glad I'm glad, I'm glad, I'm glad I'm so glad I'm so glad I'm glad, I'm glad, I'm glad Don't know what to do Don't know what to do Don't know what to do Tired of weeping Tired of moaning Tired of crying for you I'm so glad I'm so glad I'm glad, I'm glad, I'm glad I'm so glad I'm so glad I'm glad, I'm glad, I'm glad Tired of weeping Tired of moaning Tired of groaning for you Don't know what to do I don't know what to do Don't know what to do I'm so glad I'm so glad I'm glad, I'm glad, I'm glad I'm so glad I'm so glad I'm glad, I'm glad, I'm glad I'm so glad I'm so glad I'm glad, I'm glad, I'm glad I'm so glad I'm so glad I'm glad, I'm glad, I'm glad I'm so glad I'm so glad I'm glad, I'm glad, I'm glad I'm so glad I'm so glad I'm glad, I'm glad, I'm glad I'm so glad I'm so glad I'm glad, I'm glad, I'm glad I'm so glad I'm so glad I'm glad, I'm glad, I'm glad I'm so glad I'm so glad I'm glad, I'm glad, I'm glad I'm so glad I'm so glad I'm glad, I'm glad, I'm glad I'm so glad I'm so glad I'm glad, I'm glad, I'm glad I'm so glad I'm so glad I'm glad, I'm glad, I'm glad |
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from Cream - Royal Albert Hall [live] (2006)
Spoonful
by Willie Dixon Could fill spoons full of diamonds, Could fill spoons full of gold. Just a little spoon of your precious love Will satisfy my soul. Men lies about it. Some of them cries about it. Some of them dies about it. Everything's a-fightin' about the spoonful. That spoon, that spoon, that spoonful. That spoon, that spoon, that spoonful. That spoon, that spoon, that spoonful. That spoon, that spoon, that spoonful. Could fill spoons full of coffee, Could fill spoons full of tea. Just a little spoon of your precious love; Is that enough for me? Chorus Could fill spoons full of water, Save them from the desert sands. But a little spoon of your forty-five Saved you from another man. Chorus CAT'S SQUIRREL (traditional) (instrumental) Nit Music ManiaClub ... Angel's Wings cyworld.com/vusrmsdyd |
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from Cream - Royal Albert Hall [live] (2006)
If you lose your money,
Great God, don't lose your mind. If you lose your money, Great God, don't lose your mind. And if you lose your woman, Please don't fool with mine. I'm gonna buy me a bulldog, Watch my lady whilst I sleep. I'm gonna buy me a bulldog, Watch my lady whilst I sleep. 'Cause women these days, They're so doggone crooked, That they might make off 'fore day creep. Well, you can't watch your wife And your outside women, too. You know you can't watch your wife And your outside women's, too. 'Cause when you're out with your women, Your wife will be at home, Cooking your food, doing your dirt. Buddy, what you trying to do? You can't watch your wife And your outside women's, too. You know you can't watch your wife And your outside women, too. When you're out with your women, Your wife will be at home, Doing a dirt, cooking your food. Buddy, what you trying to do? |
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from Cream - Royal Albert Hall [live] (2006)
Pressed rat and warthog have closed down their shop.
They didn't want to; 'twas all they had got. Selling atonal apples, amplified heat, And pressed rat's collection of dog legs and feet. Sadly they left, telling no one goodbye. Pressed rat wore red jodhpurs, warthog a striped tie. Between them, they carried a three-legged sack, Went straight round the corner and never came back. Pressed rat and warthog have closed down their shop. The bad captain madman had told them to stop Selling atonal apples, amplified heat, And pressed rat's collection of dog legs and feet. The bad captain madman had ordered their fate. He laughed and stomped off with a nautical gate. The gate turned into a deroga tree And his pegleg got woodworm and broke into three. Pressed rat and warthog have closed down their shop. They didn't want to; 'twas all they had got. Selling atonal apples, amplified heat, And pressed rat's collection of dog legs and feet. |
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from Cream - Royal Albert Hall [live] (2006)
I'm a sleepy time baby
A sleepy time boy Work only maybe Life is a joy We'll have a sleepy time time We'll have a sleepy time time We'll have a sleepy time time We'll have a sleepy time time Sleepy time time Sleepy time time all the time Asleep in the daytime Asleep at night Life is all playtime Working ain't right We'll have a sleepy time time We'll have a sleepy time time We'll have a sleepy time time We'll have a sleepy time time Sleepy time time Sleepy time all the time I have my Sunday That ain't no lie But on Monday morning Comes my favourite cry We'll have a sleepy time time We'll have a sleepy time time We'll have a sleepy time time We'll have a sleepy time time Sleepy time time Sleepy time all the time |
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from Cream - Royal Albert Hall [live] (2006)
N.S.U. - Cream
Driving in my car Smoking my cigar The only time I'm happy's when I play my guitar Sailing in my yacht What a lot I got Happiness is something that just cannot be bought I've been in and I'm out I've been up and down I don't want to go until I've been all around What's it all about Anyone in doubt I don't want to go until I've found it all out |
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from Cream - Royal Albert Hall [live] (2006)
Badge - Cream
Thinkin' 'bout the times you drove in my car Thinkin' that I might have drove you too far And I'm thinkin' 'bout the love that you laid on my table I told you not to wander 'round in the dark I told you 'bout the swans, that they live in the park Then I told you 'bout our kid, now he's married to Mabel Yes, I told you that the light goes up and down Don't you notice how the wheel goes 'round? And you better pick yourself up from the ground Before they bring the curtain down Yes, before they bring the curtain down Talkin' 'bout a girl that looks quite like you She didn't have the time to wait in the queue She cried away her life since she fell off the cradle |
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from Cream - Royal Albert Hall [live] (2006)
Hey now baby, get into my big black car.
Hey now baby, get into my big black car. I want to just show you what my politics are. I'm a political man and I practice what I preach. I'm a political man and I practice what I preach. So don't deny me baby, not while you're in my reach. I support the left, though I'm leaning, leaning to the right. I support the left, though I'm leaning to the right. But I'm just not there when it's coming to a fight. Hey now baby, get into my big black car. Hey now baby, get into my big black car. I want to just show you what my politics are. |
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from Cream - Royal Albert Hall [live] (2006)
Ba ba, ba-ba ba ba
Ba-ba ba ba, ba ba-ba-ba Ba ba, ba-ba ba ba Ba-ba ba ba, ba ba-ba-ba Who wants the worry, the hurry of city life? Money, nothing funny, wasting the best of our life Sweet wine, haymaking, sunshine day breaking We can wait 'til tomorrow Car speed, road calling, bird freed, leaf falling We can bide time Ba ba, ba-ba ba ba Ba-ba ba ba, ba ba-ba-ba Ba ba, ba-ba ba ba Ba-ba ba ba, ba ba-ba-ba Sweet wine, haymaking, sunshine day breaking We can wait 'til tomorrow Car speed, road calling, bird freed, leaf falling We can bide time Who wants the worry, the hurry of city life? Money, nothing funny, wasting the best of our life Ba ba, ba-ba ba ba Ba-ba ba ba, ba ba-ba-ba Ba ba, ba-ba ba ba Ba-ba ba ba, ba ba-ba-ba |
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from Cream - Royal Albert Hall [live] (2006)
They call it stormy Monday, yes but Tuesday's just as bad
They call it stormy Monday, yes but Tuesday's just as bad Wednesday's even worse; Thursday's awful sad The eagle flies on Friday, Saturday I go out to play The eagle flies on Friday, but Saturday I go out to play Sunday I go to church where I kneel down and pray And I say, "lord have mercy, lord have mercy on me Lord have mercy, lord have mercy on me Just trying to find my baby, won't you please send her on back to me" The eagle flies on Friday, on Saturday I go out to play The eagle flies on Friday, on Saturday I go out to play Sunday I go to church, where I kneel down, lord and I pray Then I say, "Lord have mercy, won't you please have mercy on me Lord, oh Lord have mercy, yeah, won't you please, please have mercy on me I'm just a-lookin' for my sweet babe, so won't you please send him home, send him on home to me" |
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from Cream - Royal Albert Hall [live] (2006)
Upon this street where time has died.
The golden treat you never tried. In times of old, in days gone by. If I could catch your dancing eye. It was on the way, On the road to dreams, yeah. Now my heart's drowned in no love streams, yeah. The street is cold, its trees are gone. The story's told the dark has won. Once we set sail to catch a star. We had to fail, it was too far. Chorus I felt the wind shout like a drum. You said, 'My friend, love's end has come.' It couldn't last, had to stop. You drained it all to the last drop. Chorus Now my heart's drowned in no love streams, yeah. On this dark street the sun is black. The winter life is coming back. On this dark street it's cold inside. There's no retreat from time that's died. It was on the way, On the road to dreams, yeah. Now my heart's drowned in no love streams, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. Now my heart's drowned in no love streams, yeah. Now my heart's drowned in no love. |
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from Cream - Royal Albert Hall [live] (2006)
Born under a bad sign.
I've been down since I began to crawl. If it wasn't for bad luck, I wouldn't have no luck at all. Bad luck and trouble's my only friend. I've been down ever since I was ten. Chorus You know, wine and women is all I crave. A big bad woman's gonna carry me to my grave. Chorus First Verse Born under a bad sign. I've been down since I began to crawl. If it wasn't for bad luck, I wouldn't have no luck. If it wasn't for real bad luck, I wouldn't have no luck at all. Born under a bad sign. Born under a bad sign. |
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from Cream - Royal Albert Hall [live] (2006)
Please open your eyes
Try to realise I found out today, we're going wrong We're going wrong Please open your mind See what you can find I found out today, we're going wrong We're going wrong We're going wrong We're going wrong We're going wrong |
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from Cream - Royal Albert Hall [live] (2006)
I'm a sleepy time baby
A sleepy time boy Work only maybe Life is a joy We'll have a sleepy time time We'll have a sleepy time time We'll have a sleepy time time We'll have a sleepy time time Sleepy time time Sleepy time time all the time Asleep in the daytime Asleep at night Life is all playtime Working ain't right We'll have a sleepy time time We'll have a sleepy time time We'll have a sleepy time time We'll have a sleepy time time Sleepy time time Sleepy time all the time I have my Sunday That ain't no lie But on Monday morning Comes my favourite cry We'll have a sleepy time time We'll have a sleepy time time We'll have a sleepy time time We'll have a sleepy time time Sleepy time time Sleepy time all the time |
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from Cream - Royal Albert Hall [live] (2006)
Please open your eyes
Try to realise I found out today, we're going wrong We're going wrong Please open your mind See what you can find I found out today, we're going wrong We're going wrong We're going wrong We're going wrong We're going wrong |
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from Cream - Royal Albert Hall [live] (2006)
I went down to the crossroads
Fell down on my knees Down to the crossroads Fell down on my knees Asked the Lord above for mercy "Take me, if you please" I went down to the crossroads Tried to flag a ride Down to the crossroads Tried to flag a ride Nobody seemed to know me Everybody passed me by Well, I'm going down to Rosedale Take my rider by my side Going down to Rosedale Take my rider by my side You can still barrelhouse, baby On the riverside Going down to Rosedale Take my rider by my side Going down to Rosedale Take my rider by my side You can still barrelhouse, baby On the riverside You can run, you can run Tell my friend boy Willie Brown Run, you can run Tell my friend boy Willie Brown And I'm standing at the crossroads Believe I'm sinking down |
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from Cream - Royal Albert Hall [live] (2006)
One summer day, she went away
Gone and left me, she's gone to stay. She's gone, but I don't worry, I'm sittin' on top of the world. All the summer, worked on this farm Had to take Christmas in my overalls. She's gone, but I don't worry, I'm sittin' on top of the world. Going down to the freight yard, Gonna catch me a freight train. Gonna leave this town, Work done got to hard. She's gone, but I don't worry, I'm sittin' on top of the world. |
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from Cream - Royal Albert Hall [live] (2006)
In the white room with black curtains near the station.
Blackroof country, no gold pavements, tired starlings. Silver horses ran down moonbeams in your dark eyes. Dawnlight smiles on you leaving, my contentment. I'll wait in this place where the sun never shines; Wait in this place where the shadows run from themselves. You said no strings could secure you at the station. Platform ticket, restless diesels, goodbye windows. I walked into such a sad time at the station. As I walked out, felt my own need just beginning. I'll wait in the queue when the trains come back; Lie with you where the shadows run from themselves. At the party she was kindness in the hard crowd. Consolation for the old wound now forgotten. Yellow tigers crouched in jungles in her dark eyes. She's just dressing, goodbye windows, tired starlings. I'll sleep in this place with the lonely crowd; Lie in the dark where the shadows run from themselves. |
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from Cream - Royal Albert Hall [live] (2006)
It's getting near dawn
When lights close their tired eyes I'll soon be with you my love To give you my dawn surprise I'll be with you darling soon I'll be with you when the stars start falling I've been waiting so long To be where I'm going In the sunshine of your love I'm with you my love The light's shining through on you Yes, I'm with you my love It's the morning and just we two I'll stay with you darling now I'll stay with you till my SEEDS are dried up I've been waiting so long To be where I'm going In the sunshine of your love I'm with you my love The light's shining through on you Yes, I'm with you my love It's the morning and just we two I'll stay with you darling now I'll stay with you till my SEEDS are dried up I've been waiting so long I've been waiting so long I've been waiting so long To be where I'm going In the sunshine of your love |
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from Cream - Royal Albert Hall [live] (2006)
It's getting near dawn
When lights close their tired eyes I'll soon be with you my love To give you my dawn surprise I'll be with you darling soon I'll be with you when the stars start falling I've been waiting so long To be where I'm going In the sunshine of your love I'm with you my love The light's shining through on you Yes, I'm with you my love It's the morning and just we two I'll stay with you darling now I'll stay with you till my SEEDS are dried up I've been waiting so long To be where I'm going In the sunshine of your love I'm with you my love The light's shining through on you Yes, I'm with you my love It's the morning and just we two I'll stay with you darling now I'll stay with you till my SEEDS are dried up I've been waiting so long I've been waiting so long I've been waiting so long To be where I'm going In the sunshine of your love |
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from Blow (블로우) by Graeme Revell [ost] (2001)
Strange Brew - Cream
Strange brew Kill what's inside of you She's a witch of trouble in electric blue In her own mad mind she's in love with you With you Now what you gonna do? Strange brew Kill what's inside of you She's some kind of demon messing in the glue If you don't watch out it'll stick to you To you. What kind of fool are you? Strange brew Kill what's inside of you On a boat in the middle of a raging sea She would make a scene for it all to be Ignored And wouldn't you be bored? Strange brew Kill what's inside of you Strange brew, strange brew Strange brew, strange brew.. Strange brew Kill what's inside of you |
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from Cream - Disraeli Gears (1967)
Strange Brew - Cream
Strange brew Kill what's inside of you She's a witch of trouble in electric blue In her own mad mind she's in love with you With you Now what you gonna do? Strange brew Kill what's inside of you She's some kind of demon messing in the glue If you don't watch out it'll stick to you To you. What kind of fool are you? Strange brew Kill what's inside of you On a boat in the middle of a raging sea She would make a scene for it all to be Ignored And wouldn't you be bored? Strange brew Kill what's inside of you Strange brew, strange brew Strange brew, strange brew.. Strange brew Kill what's inside of you |
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from Cream - Disraeli Gears (1967)
It's getting near dawn
When lights close their tired eyes I'll soon be with you my love To give you my dawn surprise I'll be with you darling soon I'll be with you when the stars start falling I've been waiting so long To be where I'm going In the sunshine of your love I'm with you my love The light's shining through on you Yes, I'm with you my love It's the morning and just we two I'll stay with you darling now I'll stay with you till my SEEDS are dried up I've been waiting so long To be where I'm going In the sunshine of your love I'm with you my love The light's shining through on you Yes, I'm with you my love It's the morning and just we two I'll stay with you darling now I'll stay with you till my SEEDS are dried up I've been waiting so long I've been waiting so long I've been waiting so long To be where I'm going In the sunshine of your love |
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from Cream - Disraeli Gears (1967)
Outside my window is a tree
Outside my window is a tree There only for me And it stands in the grey of the city No time for pity for the tree or me There is a world of pain In the falling rain Around me Is there a reason for today? Is there a reason for today? Do you remember? I can hear all the cries of the city No time for pity for a growing tree There is a world of pain In the falling rain Around me Outside my window is a tree Outside my window is a tree There only for me And it stands in the grey of the city No time for pity for the tree or me There is a world of pain In the falling rain Around me |
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from Cream - Disraeli Gears (1967)
Gonna build myself a castle
High up in the clouds. There'll be skies outside my window, Lose these streets and crowds. Dance the night away. Will find myself an ocean; Sail into the blue. Live with golden swordfish; Forget the time of you. Dance the night away. Dance myself to nothing; Vanish from this place. Gonna turn myself to shadow So I can't see your face. Dance the night away. |
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from Cream - Disraeli Gears (1967)
Don't take the wrong direction passing through
Instead of deep reflection of what's true, For it's a combination of judgements made by you That cause a deep dejection all the way through. No relaxation, no conversation, no variation In a very dark blue, blue condition. Early rising every day, You must be enterprising in your way, For you will hear no laughter, nor see the sun; Life would be one disaster all the way through. No relaxation, no conversation, no variation In a very dark blue, blue condition. Don't take the wrong direction passing through Instead of deep reflection of what's true, For it's a combination of judgements made by you That cause a deep dejection all the way through. No relaxation, no conversation, no variation In a very dark blue, blue condition. No relaxation, no conversation, no variation In a very dark blue, blue condition. |
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from Cream - Disraeli Gears (1967)
Tales Of Brave Ulysses - Cream
You thought the leaden winter would bring you down forever But you rode upon a steamer to the violence of the sun And the colors of the sea blind your eyes with trembling mermaids And you touch the distant beaches with tales of brave Ulysses How his naked ears were tortured by the sirens sweetly singing For the sparkling waves are calling you to kiss their white laced lips And you see a girl's brown body dancing through the turquoise And her footprints make you follow where the sky loves the sea And when your fingers find her she drowns you in her body Carving deep blue ripples in the tissues of your mind. The tiny purple fishes run laughing through your fingers, And you want to take her with you to the hard land of the winter Her name is Aphrodite and she rides a crimson shell And you know you cannot leave her for you touched the distant sands With tales of brave Ulysses how his naked ears were tortured By the sirens sweetly singing The tiny purple fishes run lauging through your fingers And you want to take her with you to the hard land of the winter |
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from Cream - Disraeli Gears (1967)
Swlabr - Cream
Coming to me in the morning, leaving me at night. Coming to me in the morning, leaving me alone. You've got that rainbow feel but the rainbow has a beard Running to me a-cryin' when he throws you out Running to me a-cryin', on your own again You've got that pure feel, such good responses But the picture has a mustache You're coming to me with that soulful look on your face Coming looking like you've never ever done one wrong thing You're coming to me with that soulful look on your face You're coming looking like you've never ever done one wrong thing So many fantastic colors; I feel in a wonderland Many fantastic colors makes me feel so good You've got that pure feel, such good responses You've got that rainbow feel but the rainbow has a beard |
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from Cream - Disraeli Gears (1967)
Please open your eyes
Try to realise I found out today, we're going wrong We're going wrong Please open your mind See what you can find I found out today, we're going wrong We're going wrong We're going wrong We're going wrong We're going wrong |
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from Cream - Disraeli Gears (1967)
If you lose your money,
Great God, don't lose your mind. If you lose your money, Great God, don't lose your mind. And if you lose your woman, Please don't fool with mine. I'm gonna buy me a bulldog, Watch my lady whilst I sleep. I'm gonna buy me a bulldog, Watch my lady whilst I sleep. 'Cause women these days, They're so doggone crooked, That they might make off 'fore day creep. Well, you can't watch your wife And your outside women, too. You know you can't watch your wife And your outside women's, too. 'Cause when you're out with your women, Your wife will be at home, Cooking your food, doing your dirt. Buddy, what you trying to do? You can't watch your wife And your outside women's, too. You know you can't watch your wife And your outside women, too. When you're out with your women, Your wife will be at home, Doing a dirt, cooking your food. Buddy, what you trying to do? |
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from Cream - Disraeli Gears (1967)
Take it back, take it back,
Take that thing right out of here. Right away, far away, Take that thing right out of here. Don't let them take me To where streams are red. I want to stay here And sleep in my own bed. Need all your loving, Long blonde hair. Don't let them take me, 'Cause I'm easily scared. Take it back, take it back, Take that thing right out of here. Take it back, take it back, Take that thing right out of here. Right away, far away, Take that thing right out of here. I got this great need, The need to stay alive. Not ashamed of my creed, I've got to survive. So come on, baby, Don't go away. Just let them save me For a rainy day. Take it back, take it back, Take that thing right out of here. I got this need, The need to stay alive. Not ashamed of my creed, I've got to survive. So come on, baby, Don't go away. Just let them save me For a rainy day. Take it back, take it back, Take that thing right out of here. Take it back, take it back, Take that thing right out of here. Right away, far away, Take that thing right out of here. I got this thing; I've got to keep it sharp. Don't go to places Where it won't shine in the dark. So come on, baby, Don't go away. Just let them save me For a rainy day. Take it back, take it back, Take that thing right out of here. |
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from Cream - Disraeli Gears (1967)
Are we rollin'? A-one, a-two, a-three, a-four...
A mother was washing her baby one night, The youngest of ten and a delicate mite. The mother was poor, and the baby was thin; 'Twas naught but a skeleton covered with skin. The mother turned 'round for a soap off the rack. She was only a moment, but a-when she turned back, Her baby had gone, and in anguish, she cried, "Oh, where 'as my baby gone?" The angels replied, "Oh, your baby has gone down the plug-'ole. Oh, your baby has gone down the plug. The poor little thing was so skinny and thin, He should 'ave been washed in a jug, in a jug. Your baby is perfectly happy; He won't need a bath anymore. He's a-muckin' about with the angels above, Not lost, but gone before." Thank you. Do you wanna do it again? |
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from Cream - I Feel Free - Ultimate Cream / UK comm triple CD set (2005)
Wrapping Paper - Cream
Wrapping paper in the gutter Moving slowly as the wind on the sea, (Faces calling, waves moving) In your picture on a wall of a house of old times. (Can you hear me) Can you hear me (Can you hear me) Wandering sadly? In the city, feeling pretty, Down and out and making love to you on the shore, (Ruined buildings, faces empty) In the picture as I gaze ahead and don't see (That they're calling) That they're calling (That they're calling) Wandering sadly Shattered windows, stairs to nowhere (Hear you calling) Hear you calling (Hear you calling) As I wander so sadly Wish I knew what you'd done to me; Turned me on to things I never knew It's all broken, weeds are growing Wish I was going home to the house by the shore (Where you loved me) Where you loved me (Where you loved me) Loved me so sadly Someday I'll get back, somehow I'll do it I'll arrive there and you'll be there to meet me (Walk together, tread the weeds down) Kiss again in the picture on the wall (Where I loved you) In the old house (Where I loved you) Loved you so well |
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from Cream - I Feel Free - Ultimate Cream / UK comm triple CD set (2005)
* I Feel Free - Cream
Feel when I dance with you, We move like the sea. You, you're all I want to know. I feel free. I feel free. I feel free. I can walk down the street, there's no one there Though the pavements are one huge crowd. I can drive down the road; my eyes don't see, Though my mind wants to cry out loud. I feel free. I feel free. I feel free. I can walk down the street, there's no one there Though the pavements are one huge crowd. I can drive down the road; my eyes don't see, Though my mind wants to cry out loud, Though my mind wants to cry out loud. Dance floor is like the sea, Ceiling is the sky. You're the sun and as you shine on me, I feel free. I feel free. I feel free. |
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from Cream - I Feel Free - Ultimate Cream / UK comm triple CD set (2005)
N.S.U. - Cream
Driving in my car Smoking my cigar The only time I'm happy's when I play my guitar Sailing in my yacht What a lot I got Happiness is something that just cannot be bought I've been in and I'm out I've been up and down I don't want to go until I've been all around What's it all about Anyone in doubt I don't want to go until I've found it all out |
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from Cream - I Feel Free - Ultimate Cream / UK comm triple CD set (2005)
Ba ba, ba-ba ba ba
Ba-ba ba ba, ba ba-ba-ba Ba ba, ba-ba ba ba Ba-ba ba ba, ba ba-ba-ba Who wants the worry, the hurry of city life? Money, nothing funny, wasting the best of our life Sweet wine, haymaking, sunshine day breaking We can wait 'til tomorrow Car speed, road calling, bird freed, leaf falling We can bide time Ba ba, ba-ba ba ba Ba-ba ba ba, ba ba-ba-ba Ba ba, ba-ba ba ba Ba-ba ba ba, ba ba-ba-ba Sweet wine, haymaking, sunshine day breaking We can wait 'til tomorrow Car speed, road calling, bird freed, leaf falling We can bide time Who wants the worry, the hurry of city life? Money, nothing funny, wasting the best of our life Ba ba, ba-ba ba ba Ba-ba ba ba, ba ba-ba-ba Ba ba, ba-ba ba ba Ba-ba ba ba, ba ba-ba-ba |
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from Cream - I Feel Free - Ultimate Cream / UK comm triple CD set (2005)
I'm so glad
I'm so glad I'm glad, I'm glad, I'm glad I'm so glad I'm so glad I'm glad, I'm glad, I'm glad Don't know what to do Don't know what to do Don't know what to do Tired of weeping Tired of moaning Tired of crying for you I'm so glad I'm so glad I'm glad, I'm glad, I'm glad I'm so glad I'm so glad I'm glad, I'm glad, I'm glad Tired of weeping Tired of moaning Tired of groaning for you Don't know what to do I don't know what to do Don't know what to do I'm so glad I'm so glad I'm glad, I'm glad, I'm glad I'm so glad I'm so glad I'm glad, I'm glad, I'm glad I'm so glad I'm so glad I'm glad, I'm glad, I'm glad I'm so glad I'm so glad I'm glad, I'm glad, I'm glad I'm so glad I'm so glad I'm glad, I'm glad, I'm glad I'm so glad I'm so glad I'm glad, I'm glad, I'm glad I'm so glad I'm so glad I'm glad, I'm glad, I'm glad I'm so glad I'm so glad I'm glad, I'm glad, I'm glad I'm so glad I'm so glad I'm glad, I'm glad, I'm glad I'm so glad I'm so glad I'm glad, I'm glad, I'm glad I'm so glad I'm so glad I'm glad, I'm glad, I'm glad I'm so glad I'm so glad I'm glad, I'm glad, I'm glad |
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from Cream - I Feel Free - Ultimate Cream / UK comm triple CD set (2005)
Strange Brew - Cream
Strange brew Kill what's inside of you She's a witch of trouble in electric blue In her own mad mind she's in love with you With you Now what you gonna do? Strange brew Kill what's inside of you She's some kind of demon messing in the glue If you don't watch out it'll stick to you To you. What kind of fool are you? Strange brew Kill what's inside of you On a boat in the middle of a raging sea She would make a scene for it all to be Ignored And wouldn't you be bored? Strange brew Kill what's inside of you Strange brew, strange brew Strange brew, strange brew.. Strange brew Kill what's inside of you |
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from Cream - I Feel Free - Ultimate Cream / UK comm triple CD set (2005)
It's getting near dawn
When lights close their tired eyes I'll soon be with you my love To give you my dawn surprise I'll be with you darling soon I'll be with you when the stars start falling I've been waiting so long To be where I'm going In the sunshine of your love I'm with you my love The light's shining through on you Yes, I'm with you my love It's the morning and just we two I'll stay with you darling now I'll stay with you till my SEEDS are dried up I've been waiting so long To be where I'm going In the sunshine of your love I'm with you my love The light's shining through on you Yes, I'm with you my love It's the morning and just we two I'll stay with you darling now I'll stay with you till my SEEDS are dried up I've been waiting so long I've been waiting so long I've been waiting so long To be where I'm going In the sunshine of your love |
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from Cream - I Feel Free - Ultimate Cream / UK comm triple CD set (2005)
Tales Of Brave Ulysses - Cream
You thought the leaden winter would bring you down forever But you rode upon a steamer to the violence of the sun And the colors of the sea blind your eyes with trembling mermaids And you touch the distant beaches with tales of brave Ulysses How his naked ears were tortured by the sirens sweetly singing For the sparkling waves are calling you to kiss their white laced lips And you see a girl's brown body dancing through the turquoise And her footprints make you follow where the sky loves the sea And when your fingers find her she drowns you in her body Carving deep blue ripples in the tissues of your mind. The tiny purple fishes run laughing through your fingers, And you want to take her with you to the hard land of the winter Her name is Aphrodite and she rides a crimson shell And you know you cannot leave her for you touched the distant sands With tales of brave Ulysses how his naked ears were tortured By the sirens sweetly singing The tiny purple fishes run lauging through your fingers And you want to take her with you to the hard land of the winter |
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from Cream - I Feel Free - Ultimate Cream / UK comm triple CD set (2005)
Swlabr - Cream
Coming to me in the morning, leaving me at night. Coming to me in the morning, leaving me alone. You've got that rainbow feel but the rainbow has a beard Running to me a-cryin' when he throws you out Running to me a-cryin', on your own again You've got that pure feel, such good responses But the picture has a mustache You're coming to me with that soulful look on your face Coming looking like you've never ever done one wrong thing You're coming to me with that soulful look on your face You're coming looking like you've never ever done one wrong thing So many fantastic colors; I feel in a wonderland Many fantastic colors makes me feel so good You've got that pure feel, such good responses You've got that rainbow feel but the rainbow has a beard |
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from Cream - I Feel Free - Ultimate Cream / UK comm triple CD set (2005)
Please open your eyes
Try to realise I found out today, we're going wrong We're going wrong Please open your mind See what you can find I found out today, we're going wrong We're going wrong We're going wrong We're going wrong We're going wrong |
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from Cream - I Feel Free - Ultimate Cream / UK comm triple CD set (2005)
In the white room with black curtains near the station.
Blackroof country, no gold pavements, tired starlings. Silver horses ran down moonbeams in your dark eyes. Dawnlight smiles on you leaving, my contentment. I'll wait in this place where the sun never shines; Wait in this place where the shadows run from themselves. You said no strings could secure you at the station. Platform ticket, restless diesels, goodbye windows. I walked into such a sad time at the station. As I walked out, felt my own need just beginning. I'll wait in the queue when the trains come back; Lie with you where the shadows run from themselves. At the party she was kindness in the hard crowd. Consolation for the old wound now forgotten. Yellow tigers crouched in jungles in her dark eyes. She's just dressing, goodbye windows, tired starlings. I'll sleep in this place with the lonely crowd; Lie in the dark where the shadows run from themselves. |
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from Cream - I Feel Free - Ultimate Cream / UK comm triple CD set (2005)
One summer day, she went away
Gone and left me, she's gone to stay. She's gone, but I don't worry, I'm sittin' on top of the world. All the summer, worked on this farm Had to take Christmas in my overalls. She's gone, but I don't worry, I'm sittin' on top of the world. Going down to the freight yard, Gonna catch me a freight train. Gonna leave this town, Work done got to hard. She's gone, but I don't worry, I'm sittin' on top of the world. |
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from Cream - I Feel Free - Ultimate Cream / UK comm triple CD set (2005)
It is a cold winter,
Away is the songbird. And gone is her traveller, She waits at home. The sun is on holiday, No leaves on the trees. The animals sleep While cold North wind blows. The snowflakes are falling, The roof a white blanket. There's ice on the window pane, She waits alone. She sits by the fireside, The room is so warm. Her children are sleeping, She waits in their home. Passing the time. Passing the time. Everything fine. Passing the time, drinking red wine. Passing the time, drinking red wine. Passing the time, drinking red wine. Passing the time, everything fine. Passing the time, drinking red wine. Passing the time, everything fine. Passing the time, wine and time rhyme. Passing the time. It is a long winter, Away is the summer. She waits for her traveller So far from home. She sits by the fireside, The room is so warm. There's ice on the window, She's lonely alone. |
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from Cream - I Feel Free - Ultimate Cream / UK comm triple CD set (2005)
Hey now baby, get into my big black car.
Hey now baby, get into my big black car. I want to just show you what my politics are. I'm a political man and I practice what I preach. I'm a political man and I practice what I preach. So don't deny me baby, not while you're in my reach. I support the left, though I'm leaning, leaning to the right. I support the left, though I'm leaning to the right. But I'm just not there when it's coming to a fight. Hey now baby, get into my big black car. Hey now baby, get into my big black car. I want to just show you what my politics are. |
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from Cream - I Feel Free - Ultimate Cream / UK comm triple CD set (2005)
When the city of Atlantis stood serene above the sea,
Long time before our time when the world was free, Those were the days. Golden cymbals flying on ocarina sounds, Before wild Medusa's serpents gave birth to hell Disguised as heaven. Those were the days, yes they were, those were the days. Those were their ways, miracles everywhere are they now? They're gone. Those were their ways, yes they were, those were their ways. Those were the days, yes they were, those were the days. Tie your painted shoes and dance, blue daylight in your hair, Overhead a noiseless eagle fans a flame. Wonder everywhere. Chorus |
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from Cream - I Feel Free - Ultimate Cream / UK comm triple CD set (2005)
Born under a bad sign.
I've been down since I began to crawl. If it wasn't for bad luck, I wouldn't have no luck at all. Bad luck and trouble's my only friend. I've been down ever since I was ten. Chorus You know, wine and women is all I crave. A big bad woman's gonna carry me to my grave. Chorus First Verse Born under a bad sign. I've been down since I began to crawl. If it wasn't for bad luck, I wouldn't have no luck. If it wasn't for real bad luck, I wouldn't have no luck at all. Born under a bad sign. Born under a bad sign. |
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from Cream - I Feel Free - Ultimate Cream / UK comm triple CD set (2005)
Upon this street where time has died.
The golden treat you never tried. In times of old, in days gone by. If I could catch your dancing eye. It was on the way, On the road to dreams, yeah. Now my heart's drowned in no love streams, yeah. The street is cold, its trees are gone. The story's told the dark has won. Once we set sail to catch a star. We had to fail, it was too far. Chorus I felt the wind shout like a drum. You said, 'My friend, love's end has come.' It couldn't last, had to stop. You drained it all to the last drop. Chorus Now my heart's drowned in no love streams, yeah. On this dark street the sun is black. The winter life is coming back. On this dark street it's cold inside. There's no retreat from time that's died. It was on the way, On the road to dreams, yeah. Now my heart's drowned in no love streams, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. Now my heart's drowned in no love streams, yeah. Now my heart's drowned in no love. |
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from Cream - I Feel Free - Ultimate Cream / UK comm triple CD set (2005)
I went down to the crossroads
Fell down on my knees Down to the crossroads Fell down on my knees Asked the Lord above for mercy "Take me, if you please" I went down to the crossroads Tried to flag a ride Down to the crossroads Tried to flag a ride Nobody seemed to know me Everybody passed me by Well, I'm going down to Rosedale Take my rider by my side Going down to Rosedale Take my rider by my side You can still barrelhouse, baby On the riverside Going down to Rosedale Take my rider by my side Going down to Rosedale Take my rider by my side You can still barrelhouse, baby On the riverside You can run, you can run Tell my friend boy Willie Brown Run, you can run Tell my friend boy Willie Brown And I'm standing at the crossroads Believe I'm sinking down |
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from Cream - I Feel Free - Ultimate Cream / UK comm triple CD set (2005)
Twice upon a time
In the valley of the tears The auctioneer is bidding For a box of fading years And the elephants are dancing On the graves of squealing mice Anyone for tennis? Wouldn't that be nice? And the ice creams are all melting On the streets of bloody beer While the beggars stain the pavements With fluorescent Christmas cheer And the Bentley-driving guru Is putting up his price Anyone for tennis? Wouldn't that be nice? And the prophets in the boutiques Give out messages of hope With jingle bells and fairy tales And blind providing scopes And you can tell that all they're saying Underneath the pretty lights Anyone for tennis? Wouldn't that be nice? Yellow Buddhist monkeys Burning brightly at the zoo You can bring a bowl of rice And then a glass of water, too And Fate is setting up the chessboard While Death rolls out the dice Anyone for tennis? Wouldn't that be nice? |
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from Cream - I Feel Free - Ultimate Cream / UK comm triple CD set (2005)
Badge - Cream
Thinkin' 'bout the times you drove in my car Thinkin' that I might have drove you too far And I'm thinkin' 'bout the love that you laid on my table I told you not to wander 'round in the dark I told you 'bout the swans, that they live in the park Then I told you 'bout our kid, now he's married to Mabel Yes, I told you that the light goes up and down Don't you notice how the wheel goes 'round? And you better pick yourself up from the ground Before they bring the curtain down Yes, before they bring the curtain down Talkin' 'bout a girl that looks quite like you She didn't have the time to wait in the queue She cried away her life since she fell off the cradle |
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from Cream - I Feel Free - Ultimate Cream / UK comm triple CD set (2005)
When I was young, they gave me a mongrel piano
Spent all my time inventing the cup of tea Writing your name in the sea Banging my fav'rite head Missing the last bed, waving the cheery herring Balancing brass bands on the tip of my toe Phoning your home from a tree Drinking my fav'rite loch When I was old, they gave me a model factory I met three salads on the motorway Leaving your name at the door Breaking my fav'rite egg Missing the walrus, sharing my last banana Balancing zeppelins on the end of my nose Calling your name in the zoo Blowing my fav'rite mind |
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from Cream - I Feel Free - Ultimate Cream / UK comm triple CD set (2005)
Dainties in a jam-jar, Parson's colour in the sky
Water in a fountain doesn't get me very high Moby Dick and Albert making out with Captain Bligh So you know what you know in your head Will you, won't you, do you Don't you know when a head's dead? What a bringdown Winter leader Lou is grownin', Hampstead's in the north Betty B's been wearin' daisies since the twenty-fourth Wears a gunner when there's one more coming forth And you know what you know in your head Will you, won't you, do you Don't you wanna go to bed? What a bringdown There's a tea leaf about in the family Full of nothin', their fairy tale There's a tea leaf a-floatin' now for Rosalie They'll believe in ding-dong bell Take a butchers at the dodginesses of Old Bill Aristotle's orchestra are living on the pill One of them gets very, very prickly when he's ill And you know what you know in your head Will you, won't you, do you Don't you wanna make more bread? What a bringdown Yeah |
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from Jack Bruce - Songs For A Tailor (2000)
When I hear that big black whistle they blow
I feel inside that it's time for me to be going Fortunately baby I'd already gone before When they say I'm worth ten pieces of coal And you shouting hey what about when you are an old man Fortunately baby I'd already locked the door They say there are men who are blue like me in the stars Beards for the weird and bars for bizarre guitarmen Fortunately baby I'd already joined the force Good time train well it does not need any track It wins the race to the place where I'm gonna pack up Fortunately baby I'd already grabbed the sky All the days that the road has spent on me Judges shout you've got to slave to be a freeman Fortunately baby I am never coming back Good time train, good time train... |
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from Jack Bruce - Songs For A Tailor (2000)
When the wagons leave the city
for the forest and further on Painted wagons of the morning dusty roads where they have gone Sometimes travelling through the darkness met the summer coming home Fallen faces by the wayside looked as if they might have known O the sun was in their eyes and the desert that dries In the country town where the laughter sounds O the dancing and the singing O the music when they played O the fires that they started O the girls with no regret Sometimes they found it Sometimes they kept it Often lost it on the way Fought each other to possess it Sometimes died in sight of day |
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from Jack Bruce - Songs For A Tailor (2000)
I bought you tickets for the waterfalls
and you poured away all the change Trained your bicycle to dance told it tales of window boxes and people with locks While you filed away the time and lost the place in the river Couldn't do anything about the days But I helped with some of the nights You worked my blisters to the bone playing songs of tiny men and bridges in wine While you led the time astray and lost your head in the rainbow You never saw anything glittering but you had to melt it down I made you rivers all run dry soaked them up with train timetables and carpets of lies And I listened to your smile and found my place in the morning |
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from Jack Bruce - Songs For A Tailor (2000)
I'm going to a wedding dressed in black
I'm going to a party, won't be back And I'm not going with you... no... Trees are no longer a comfort Messages sad in the wires My hair is hung down with the blackest of rain that I'm feeling I'm going to the river, wash my tears I'm going to the mountains, cool my fears That I'm not going with you... no... Skies are no longer a comfort Leaves turning black with the autumn The corn is hung down with the heaviest weight that I'm feeling I'm going to a funeral dressed in white I'm going to a nightclub, to sleep with night And I'm not going with you... no... Love is no longer a comfort, Fantastic times are forgotten My heart is hung down with the saddest of rain that I'm feeling |
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from Jack Bruce - Songs For A Tailor (2000)
You asked me to a party
to a house just by the moon You gave me silver loving the end was all too soon You asked me to the theatre in a place quite near the sun You gave me golden sunbeams you act was all in fun Rope ladder to moon! You asked me to a meeting in a cottage in the snow You gave me central heating I can't forget the glow You asked me to a weekend down by the stormy sea You took me to a ceremony and the sacrifice ? was me! You asked me to a stromcloud up near the rainbow's end Then you threw away the ladder and gave me to your friend You took me to a prison and you said its chief was me Then you locked me deep inside you and thew away the key Rope ladder to the moon! |
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from Jack Bruce - Songs For A Tailor (2000)
It's all blues and no dinner
at the Ministry of Bag The steaks are getting thinner the office is a drag It's all hills and no mountain in the cupboard of the Few The soda has no fountain the coal gets in the dew It's all chief and no father down the avenue of lane The soap has lost its lather the loves gone down the drain It's all time and no future at the Department of Breath The clothes aint made to suit you the peas are boiled to death It's hang the girls and young men on the ropes of tweedy mind The speedy sneaky tonguemen have left them all behind It's all tripe and no liver at the cafe of the Neat The cooks jumped in the river the menu smells of feet It's all swamp and no mosquitoes along the stripes of pin The boots have all the vetoes and the bags to put them in It's all blues and no dinner at the Ministry of Bag The steaks are getting thinner the office is a drag |
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from Jack Bruce - Songs For A Tailor (2000)
There comes an affair in the tides of men
When you can't go back again Yes there comes a darkness in the affairs of light When you can't hold back the night So you go where your mind will keep Where the rain plays the restless to sleep On the notes of a broken piano O the rivers and the seas and you that ride them forever They called my name to your darkeyed ranks to leave them never Yes my name it is written in the sand And it can't escape your sweeping hand There comes a time as tides must come When they leave, take some, leave some Yes there comes a wave in the seas of men When you can't swim back again So you go where your mind will keep Where the wind lulls the restless to sleep In the beams of the broken headlights |
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from Jack Bruce - Songs For A Tailor (2000)
Hey when Well hello there baby
the time comes if you hate it will you hate it so much won't you Why not leave it keep your head maybe try like me too? In the games We who were your fathers of the Have shared out all sunshine? tomorrows sunshine Well that Time is passing baby time has come if you let it and you it will make you can't do do what they want what you want Maybe be like them too now your mind Those who were our fathers is not Peer from inside their towers looking looking |
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from Jack Bruce - Songs For A Tailor (2000)
And so our time is fields of sleep
And so our bed is endless deep And so the waves are grass in sun And so our time has just begun And so our love moves much too fast And sun and sleep can never last love is lost last but one... but once The time was ours we never cared For soaring flights that eagles dared The air was full of peaceful birds Your eyes were moist unspoken words And so our love moves much too fast And sun and eyes can never last Fire is lost last but one... but once Over the hills the good times are sitting under grey clouds And the sound of the love songs Is being lost in the crowds of the magical lessons that you taught me from the walls I forgot all the path ways and I remembered the falls remember... |
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from Jack Bruce - Songs For A Tailor (2000)
You say you don't want me
Well I don't want you to go You say you don't need me You shut my hair in the door You say you won't have me You're leaving my wound all sore Chorus: Breakfast is goodnight Yesterdays are old meals now Times ripe for clearout You say you can't eat it Well I don't have any food You say you can't face it Well I'm not in any mood You say you don't need it You're leaving my head all chewed (Chorus) You say you can't stand it well why don't you let it sit You say you can't dig it yet you'll never let me quit you say you can't use it you won't find a better fit (Chorus) |
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from Jack Bruce - Songs For A Tailor (2000)
It's all blues and no dinner
at the Ministry of Bag The steaks are getting thinner the office is a drag It's all hills and no mountain in the cupboard of the Few The soda has no fountain the coal gets in the dew It's all chief and no father down the avenue of lane The soap has lost its lather the loves gone down the drain It's all time and no future at the Department of Breath The clothes aint made to suit you the peas are boiled to death It's hang the girls and young men on the ropes of tweedy mind The speedy sneaky tonguemen have left them all behind It's all tripe and no liver at the cafe of the Neat The cooks jumped in the river the menu smells of feet It's all swamp and no mosquitoes along the stripes of pin The boots have all the vetoes and the bags to put them in It's all blues and no dinner at the Ministry of Bag The steaks are getting thinner the office is a drag |
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from Jack Bruce - Songs For A Tailor (2000)
I'm going to a wedding dressed in black
I'm going to a party, won't be back And I'm not going with you... no... Trees are no longer a comfort Messages sad in the wires My hair is hung down with the blackest of rain that I'm feeling I'm going to the river, wash my tears I'm going to the mountains, cool my fears That I'm not going with you... no... Skies are no longer a comfort Leaves turning black with the autumn The corn is hung down with the heaviest weight that I'm feeling I'm going to a funeral dressed in white I'm going to a nightclub, to sleep with night And I'm not going with you... no... Love is no longer a comfort, Fantastic times are forgotten My heart is hung down with the saddest of rain that I'm feeling |
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from Jack Bruce - Songs For A Tailor (2000)
You say you don't want me
Well I don't want you to go You say you don't need me You shut my hair in the door You say you won't have me You're leaving my wound all sore Chorus: Breakfast is goodnight Yesterdays are old meals now Times ripe for clearout You say you can't eat it Well I don't have any food You say you can't face it Well I'm not in any mood You say you don't need it You're leaving my head all chewed (Chorus) You say you can't stand it well why don't you let it sit You say you can't dig it yet you'll never let me quit you say you can't use it you won't find a better fit (Chorus) |
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from Jack Bruce - Songs For A Tailor (2000)
It's all blues and no dinner
at the Ministry of Bag The steaks are getting thinner the office is a drag It's all hills and no mountain in the cupboard of the Few The soda has no fountain the coal gets in the dew It's all chief and no father down the avenue of lane The soap has lost its lather the loves gone down the drain It's all time and no future at the Department of Breath The clothes aint made to suit you the peas are boiled to death It's hang the girls and young men on the ropes of tweedy mind The speedy sneaky tonguemen have left them all behind It's all tripe and no liver at the cafe of the Neat The cooks jumped in the river the menu smells of feet It's all swamp and no mosquitoes along the stripes of pin The boots have all the vetoes and the bags to put them in It's all blues and no dinner at the Ministry of Bag The steaks are getting thinner the office is a drag |
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from Jack Bruce - Harmony Row (2003)
Hey can you follow,
Now that the trace is fainter In the sand Try turning your face to the wall Can you still read me Now that the chase is wilder In your hand Try losing your place in the sun All the praises of the dream Turned to tangles in the trees All yesterday's fine chariots Turned to buses in the street Can you still hear me Now that the songs ar moving Into night Try sleeping with the dancers in your room |
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from Jack Bruce - Harmony Row (2003)
I was born one morning
Wearing my old coat I was born to travel So I went and got a boat Tried to cure my feet From taking the wrong street In the Spring when they do the Thing Oh yes they do And you burned all my tables One day I got the tie I wore it round my neck Flashed it round at all the girls That I was hoping to wreck Tried to point the shoes on my toes Where the guitar grows In the Summer when they do the Thing Oh yes they do And they burned all my tables My father said, listen, son One day you're gonna gather juice When you soak up flowers Don't let your leg hang loose You stirred up a hornet's nest I hear it buzzing in your vest In the Autumn when they do the Thing Oh yes they do And you burned all my tables My life was the table And you have dined off of it The two-ended candle Was the one you lit They hammered down my jail While you held the nail In the Winter when they do the Thing Oh yes they do And you burned all my tables |
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from Jack Bruce - Harmony Row (2003)
There's a forest no one uses
Where the wrecks are growing flowers O the trees they are all colours Bright scarves they wear There's a sky that is expected Where the birds are flying still O the clouds they are all colours Bright rains they wear |
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from Jack Bruce - Harmony Row (2003)
Running, jumping, pushing it's way
Morning nighttime blends into day Can't find curtains to shut it away We were alone in the hills of the night Now the neon dawn let's in the light And the Milkman that nobody knows Leaves bottles of tears At the house full of laughter Nobody ever hears O the grass is burned black By the ships coming back from the stars, golden stars Sea turned to steam When we boiled the dream of tomorrow, tomorrow When it gets light Some of them always stay She's dressed in white Till then smoke turns her grey Falling, stumbling, feeling it's way Morning nighttime moves into day Can;t find warmth to keep it away Used to be alone on the waves of cloud Now the flotsam dawn brings in the crowd And the angel who sits in the car Full of desire But the hoses who came from the town Put out her fire O the seas have run dy And the sun's one good eye is to blind to see Sky has gone bad From the good times we had burning bright, such good times When it gets light Some of them always stay She's dressed in white Till the smoke turns her grey |
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from Jack Bruce - Harmony Row (2003)
How will I find you O my love
In the darkness of day I will look in glass forests Where electric fish play How will I see you when I find you In the brightness of light I will see you on the silver train That people call night How will I know you when I see you In the bareness of spring I will know you by starlight Where the road's echoes sing How will I love you when i know you In the greyness of mist I will love you forever Where sadness hass kisses Walking by the sea See the names floating by Trying to find each other's Trails in the sky |
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from Jack Bruce - Harmony Row (2003)
The smiles on city windows,
It's only the weekly cleaner The dials on all the faces Are gradually getting nearer So make it careful when you can Forget it if you've read the plan Call a friend when you're in doubt Nights are hard when you're locked out Grins painted on radiators Are only the teeth of laughter The numbers of all the victories Are stenciled on soon after So don't regret the leaves that fall Have a little have it all Take a bit give just as much Nights are hard without the touch/crutch The smiling suburban collars They power the city's cisterns Whenever they pull the trainchain/They gradually start the pistons So keep your hair on if you can When you're living in a van Call a friend when you're in doubt Nights are hoarse when you're locked out Grins painted on petrol tigers Are only the tanks of porter Statistics of all the campaigns Are written down on water So don't regret the cars that rust Everything must turn to dust Cultivate and dig your croft Nights are hard when you've gone soft Lovers in the dark Murders in the park By the silver moon Blankets from the fear Cars when roads are near Winter's much too soon |
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from Jack Bruce - Harmony Row (2003)
Nothing was good or bad enough
They never had enough in store When the feast was on the lawn The birds had picked it clean And gone away We used to walk the nights of mystery Once we would swim the length of the sea No one was weak or strong enough They never had the men to do the job When the snow was in the fields We kept our front eyes peeled For oranges We used to swim the days of mystery Once we would walk the length of the sea They took the people home in baskets Gave all the pieces to the country They told them long stories Made the children postmen In among the chimneys Nowhere was young or gay enough They had sold out too many golden souls When the sun was in the trees The woodmen came to take Their frozen fees We used to walk the fields of mystery Once we would swim the length of the sea They drove the broken home in cages Gave all the green paint to the railways They told them long stories Made their children weddings In among the chimneys... |
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from Jack Bruce - Harmony Row (2003)
She wrote me out a letter of thanks
I had to doubt Waking in someone's shoes It made me feel so harried Under her clothes she carried Proof that she wasn't married She carved herself a piece of my heart I have to starve Walking in someone's bed Love causes such congestion It gives me indigestion When she brings up the question I walked into a solid brick wall I felt like glue Sticking to someone's shed My front teeth were all broken By those doors you had spoken I wish you'd left them open Now when it's time to look for some peace I think it's fine Practising my last stand Now that the crowd's diminished Our hope of loud is finished I trace your name in spinach |
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from Jack Bruce - Harmony Row (2003)
Lost streets where sun once watched
Us out on the road We had to leave our place to seek The town where money never frowned... We waited longest When the trains and buses Promised they would come To the shelters made of snow In the deserts where we played Made of hay... Ten pieces of sun for you And for you only two Take care not to grow so fast You're into the past In time you will lose them all Sooner if you fall In markets that offer stars No care for the stars Now/when the time is so ripe Then/in the twinkling of an eye Gone/in the drains of a world Victoria Sage wears out rage Ten fallings in love for you And for you only two Take care not to love too much You might like the touch Spring beckons you leave it all Now you have grown tall Gold pavements on different stars Watch out for the cars Ten pieces of sun for you And for you only two Take care not to grow so fast You're into the past In time you will spend them all Sooner if you fall In markets that offer stars No cure for the scars Now/when the time is so ripe Then/in the twinkling of an eye Gone/in the drains of a world Victoria Sage wears out rage |
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