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from Stephen Stills - Live At Shepherd's Bush [live] (2009)
Stills
4 and 20 years ago I come into this life The song of a woman and a man who lived in strife He was tired of being poor And he wasn't into selling door to door And he worked like the devil to be more. A different kind of poverty now upsets my soul Night after sleepless night I walk the floor and I want to know Why am I so alone ? Where is my woman ? Can I bring her home ? Have I driven her away ? Is she gone? Morning comes to sunrise and I'm driven to my bed I see that it is empty and there's devils in my head I embrace the many colored beast I grow weary of the torment, can there be no peace ? And I get myself just wishing that my life would simply cease. |
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from Stephen Stills - Live At Shepherd's Bush [live] (2009)
Stills
Listen to my bluebird laugh, she can't tell you why Deep within her heart, you see, she knows only crying, just crying, yeah. There she sits, a lofty perch, strangest colour blue Flying is forgotten now, thinks only of you, just you, oh yeah. So, get all those blues, must be a thousand hues Be just differently used, you just know You sit there mesmerized by the depth of those eyes That you can't categorize, she’s got soul, she’s got soul, she’s got soul, she’s got soul. Soon she's going to fly away, sadness is her own Reverse of a death of tears and go home, and go home. |
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from Stephen Stills - Live At Shepherd's Bush [live] (2009)
Dylan
If you're traveling in the north country fair Where the wind blows heavy on the borderline Remember me to one who lives there ‘Cause she once was a true love of mine. If you're traveling when the snowflakes storm When the rivers freeze and summer ends Please, see that she has a coat so warm To shield her from the howlin' winds. Please, see that her hair’s hanging long If it rolls and flows all down her breast Please, see from me that her hair hangis long ‘Cause that's the way I remember her best. I'm a-wonderin' if she remembers me at all Many times I've often prayed Through the darkness of my night And the brightness of my day. So if you're travelin' in the north country fair Where the winds blows heavy on the borderline Remember me to one who lives there ‘Cause she once was a true love of mine. |
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from Stephen Stills - Live At Shepherd's Bush [live] (2009)
Don't look now
Don't heed the warning It's really of no concern Don't mind the sound They're only just bombing Anything left to burn Isn't it about time Isn't it about time we learned Isn't it about time Isn't it about time we learned Fire flood familiar famine The jungle so far away Blood baked into blackened soil How many tons a day Isn't it about time Isn't it about time we learned Isn't it about time Isn't it about time we learned Isn't it about time Isn't it about time we learned Isn't it about time Isn't it about time we learned Why Does it have to take so long Is it easy not to care Seems to me that Enemies are fantasies Somebody else's living nightmare Who gonna live Who gonna die Do you want to know Does it give you A sense of power To say yes or no Isn't it about time Isn't it about time we learned Isn't it about time Isn't it about time we learned |
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from Stephen Stills - Live At Shepherd's Bush [live] (2009)
There's a place
I can get to Where I'm safe From the city blues And its green And its quiet Only trouble was I had to buy it [Chorus: ] And I'll do anything I got to do Cut my hair and shine my shoes And keep on singin' the blues If I can stay here in Johnny's garden As the swift bird Flies over the grasses Dipping now and then To take his breakfast Thus I come and go And I travel But I can watch that bird And unravel [Chorus: ] With his love And his carin' He puts his life Into beauty sharin' And his children Are his flowers There to give us peace In quiet hours [Chorus: ] |
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from Stephen Stills - Live At Shepherd's Bush [live] (2009)
It's getting to the point
Where I'm no fun anymore I am sorry Sometimes it hurts so badly I must cry out loud I am lonely I am yours, you are mine You are what you are And you make it hard. Remember what we've said and done and felt About each other Oh babe, have mercy Don't let the past remind us of what we are not now I am not dreaming. I am yours, you are mine You are what you are You make it hard. Tearing yourself away from me now You are free and I am crying This does not mean I don't love you I do, that's forever, Yes and for always I am yours, you are mine You are what you are You make it hard. Something inside is telling me that I've got your secret. Are you still listening? Fear is the lock, and laughter the key to your heart And I love you. I am yours, you are mine, you are what you are You make it hard And you make it hard (x 3). Friday evening, Sunday in the afternoon What have you got to lose? Tuesday morning, please be gone I'm tired of you. What have you got to lose? Can I tell it like it is? (Help me I'm suffering) Listen to me baby. It's my heart that's a suffering (Help me I'm dying) It's a dying, that's what I have to lose I've got an answer I'm going to fly away What have I got to lose? Will you come see me Thursdays and Saturdays? What have you got to lose? Chestnut brown canary Ruby throated sparrow Sing the song don't be long Thrill me to the marrow. Voices of the angels, ring around the moonlight Asking me, said she so free How can you catch the sparrow? Lacy, lilting, leery, losing love, lamenting Change my life, make it right Be my lady. Que linda me la traiga Cuba, La reina de la Mar Caribe. Cielo sol no tiene sangre alli, y que triste que no puedo vaya, Oh va, oh va, va. Translation: (How prettiness brings me to Cuba, The reign of the Caribbean Sea, Sunny sky has no blood over there, And how sad that I cannot go, Oh go, oh go, go.) |
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from Stephen Stills - Live At Shepherd's Bush [live] (2009)
I could be a rambler from the seven dials
I don't pay taxes 'cause I never file I don't do business that don't make me smile I love my aeroplane 'cause she's got style I'm a treetop flyer I will fly any cargo you can pay to run these bush league pilots just can't get the job done Got to fly down into the canyons, never see the sun There's no such thing as an easy run For a treetop flyer I'm flyin' low, I'm in high demand Fly fifteen feet off the Rio Grande I'll blow the mesquite right up off the sand Seldom seen, especially when I land I'm a treetop flyer Born Survivor People been asking me, "Where'd you learn to fly that way?" Was over in Vietnam, chasin' NVA The government taught me, and they taught me right, Stay under the treeline, and you might be alright I'm a treetop flyer So I'm comin' home, I'm runnin' low and fast I promised my woman this is gonna be my last I get the ship down, I tie her fast then some old boy walks up, says "Hey son, you wanna make some fast cash?" I'm a treetop flyer Well there's things I am, and there's things I'm not I am a smuggler and I could get shot Aint going to die, I ain't goin' to get caught, 'Cause I'm a flyin' fool and my aeroplane is just too hot I'm a treetop flyer Born survivor Usually work alone |
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from Stephen Stills - Live At Shepherd's Bush [live] (2009)
Wounded World
So you're goin' out on your own And you're finally leaving home You'll be alright, just watch out for your spirit You're gonna find that you're alone Makin' choices of your own Like a ship at sea, your life goes where you steer it It's a wounded world Full of love and lies It's a wounded world But you cannot be denied If you mean it when you try In this wounded world Sometimes, hurtin' bad, you're ready t'give up Can't help, (can't believe, you know, you) used you like a drug We had similar adventures, never closed the door Part of me is part of you I can't tell you any more 'Bout this wounded world I don't mean to sound so cynical But it truly is a miracle That your heart turned out so good midst all this game child Put your faith in them that earn it With your love you will discern it But don't judge nobody never! out of anger Well it's a wounded world Full of love and lies It's a wounded world But you cannot be denied When you mean it, if you try In this wounded world It's a wounded world, wounded world |
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from Crosby, Stills, Nash & Young - Deja Vu Live (2008)
If I had ever been here before I would probably know just what to do
Don't you? If I had ever been here before on another time around the wheel I would probably know just how to deal With all of you. And I feel Like I've been here before Feel Like I've been here before And you know It makes me wonder What's going on under the ground Do you know? Don't you wonder? What's going on down under you. We have all been here before We have all been here before We have all been here before We have all been here before |
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from Crosby, Stills, Nash & Young - Deja Vu Live (2008)
Find the cost of freedom, buried in the ground, Mother Earth will swallow you, Lay your body down |
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from Crosby, Stills, Nash & Young - Deja Vu Live (2008)
You who are on the road
Must have a code that you can live by And so become yourself Because the past is just a good bye. Teach your children well, Their father's hell did slowly go by, And feed them on your dreams The one they picks, the one you'll know by. Don't you ever ask them why, if they told you, you will cry, So just look at them and sigh and know they love you. And you, of tender years, Can't know the fears that your elders grew by, And so please help them with your youth, They seek the truth before they can die. Teach your parents well, Their children's hell will slowly go by, And feed them on your dreams The one they picks, the one you'll know by. Don't you ever ask them why, if they told you, you will cry, So just look at them and sigh and know they love you |
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from Crosby, Stills, Nash & Young - Deja Vu Live (2008)
Stills: If you smile at me, I will understand 'Cause that is something everybody everywhere does in the same language. Crosby: I can see by your coat, my friend, you're from the other side, There's just one thing I got to know, Can you tell me please, who won? Stills: Say, can I have some of your purple berries? Crosby: Yes, I've been eating them for six or seven weeks now, haven't got sick once. Stills: Probably keep us both alive. Wooden ships on the water, very free and easy, Easy, you know the way it's supposed to be, Silver people on the shoreline, let us be, Talkin' 'bout very free and easy... Horror grips us as we watch you die, A Stare as all human feelings die, We are leaving - you don't need us. Go, take your sister then, by the hand, lead her away from this foreign land, Far away, where we might laugh again, We are leaving - you don't need us. And it's a fair wind, blowin' warm, Out of the south over my shoulder, Guess I'll set a course and go |
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from P.S. I Love You (피에스 아이 러브 유) by John Powell [best, ost] (2008)
This story ends bloodshed The face I love The city I'm from The persons I've met The persons I've let down But a hero never turns around It's nice to see you're moving on I know it's hard to carry on But it's just never what it was In the Beginning How did this start And where did we begin In a ball of fire And stars and suns And that brings me here now Where my heart's caving in A tornado whips in around the poles And it's raining It's nice to see you're moving on I know it's hard to carry on But it's just never what it was In the Beginning |
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from Stephen Stills - Just Roll Tape: April 26, 1968 (2007)
Stills
All I know is what you tell me What you tell me, will it help me ? Late at night, in the morning I’m in mourning in the morning. At the lonely day, in front of me Some lady feels I will never say goodbye Don’t you pity me but if you never say goodbye It would help me. All day long, my folks are tumbling Got me mumbling with the tumbling I can’t go ……. , I search for answers No one answers ‘cept the dancer. And she’s lonely girl, the same as me. |
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from Stephen Stills - Just Roll Tape: April 26, 1968 (2007)
Black Queen, holding hearts
Black Queen, tear the game apart Black Queen, don't you know Can't beat aces all in a row Black Queen, no you can't Have mercy Black Queen Don't you go mess with your Black Queen, no Black Queen, you see the whole hand Black Queen, where's your black man? Black Queen, if he ain't in the hole Black Queen, you got some more to show me Black Queen Oh get on me Black Queen Oh Lord have mercy Black Queen She come to beat me clean Black Queen, where's your bank roll? Black Queen, where did it go? Black Queen, the truth is hard Black Queen, you're playing foolish cards Black Queen |
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from Stephen Stills - Just Roll Tape: April 26, 1968 (2007)
All of the ladies attending the ball
Are requested to gaze In the faces found on the dance cards Please then remember and don't get too close To one special one He will take your defenses and run So we change partners Time to change partners You must change partners Again This is how most of our ladies grew up At the country club dances They learned how to handle the boys Gently but firmly, they learned to say no There were four more young men Who were waiting in the color and the noise So we change partners Time to change partners You must change partners Again All of the ladies attending the ball Are requested to gaze In the faces found on the dance cards Please then remember and follow your list 'Cause the dear things get hurt And the broken hearts make you feel hard So we change partners Time to change partners You must change partners Again |
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from Stephen Stills - Just Roll Tape: April 26, 1968 (2007)
Helplessly hoping
Her harlequin hovers nearby Awaiting a word Gasping at glimpses Of gentle true spirit He runs, wishing he could fly Only to trip at the sound of good-bye Wordlessly watching He waits by the window And wonders At the empty place inside Heartlessly helping himself to her bad dreams He worries Did he hear a good-bye? Or even hello? They are one person They are two alone They are three together They are for each other Stand by the stairway You'll see something Certain to tell you confusion has its cost Love isn't lying It's loose in a lady who lingers Saying she is lost And choking on hello They are one person They are two alone They are three together They are for each other |
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from Stephen Stills - Just Roll Tape: April 26, 1968 (2007)
Know you got to run
Know you got to hide Don't know who to follow Who is on your side Don't know where you're going You won't talk of where you've been And I may see you tomorrow Never more again Seen you in the city Seen you on the road Your face is all a twisted 'Cause your brain's a heavy load Then you turn and ask me How did I ever know Talk about your searchin' Well I think it's all for show Heard your mournful song Heard your baleful cry Seen the light of hunger Lingering deep within your eyes Talk about your sinkin' What a hole you're in You expect for me to love you When you hate yourself my friend And you got yourself a potion For to keep you from your sleep In the dark and lonely hour I heard you laugh and weep You'll always be runnin' Until you find your doom Never face your lonely soul Never face the gloom Know you got to run Know you got to hide Don't know who to follow Who is on your side Don't know where you're going You won't talk of where you've been And I may see you tomorrow Never more again |
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from Stephen Stills - Just Roll Tape: April 26, 1968 (2007)
And so begins the task
I have dreaded the coming of For so long I wait for the sun To remind my body It needs restin' And I must learn to without you now I must learn to give only part some how Camping on the edge Of your city I wait Hoping someday You might See Beyond yourself The shadows on the ceiling Hard But not real Like the bars that cage You within yourself And I must learn to without you now I must learn to give only part some how And I must learn to without you now As I cannot learn to give only part some how All of these cages Must And shall be set aside They will only Keep Us from the knowing Actors And stages Now fall before the truth As th love Shared Between us Remains Growing And I must learn to without you now As I cannot learn to give only part some how |
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from Stephen Stills - Just Roll Tape: April 26, 1968 (2007)
It's getting to the point
Where I'm no fun anymore I am sorry Sometimes it hurts so badly I must cry out loud I am lonely I am yours, you are mine You are what you are And you make it hard. Remember what we've said and done and felt About each other Oh babe, have mercy Don't let the past remind us of what we are not now I am not dreaming. I am yours, you are mine You are what you are You make it hard. Tearing yourself away from me now You are free and I am crying This does not mean I don't love you I do, that's forever, Yes and for always I am yours, you are mine You are what you are You make it hard. Something inside is telling me that I've got your secret. Are you still listening? Fear is the lock, and laughter the key to your heart And I love you. I am yours, you are mine, you are what you are You make it hard And you make it hard (x 3). Friday evening, Sunday in the afternoon What have you got to lose? Tuesday morning, please be gone I'm tired of you. What have you got to lose? Can I tell it like it is? (Help me I'm suffering) Listen to me baby. It's my heart that's a suffering (Help me I'm dying) It's a dying, that's what I have to lose I've got an answer I'm going to fly away What have I got to lose? Will you come see me Thursdays and Saturdays? What have you got to lose? Chestnut brown canary Ruby throated sparrow Sing the song don't be long Thrill me to the marrow. Voices of the angels, ring around the moonlight Asking me, said she so free How can you catch the sparrow? Lacy, lilting, leery, losing love, lamenting Change my life, make it right Be my lady. Que linda me la traiga Cuba, La reina de la Mar Caribe. Cielo sol no tiene sangre alli, y que triste que no puedo vaya, Oh va, oh va, va. Translation: (How prettiness brings me to Cuba, The reign of the Caribbean Sea, Sunny sky has no blood over there, And how sad that I cannot go, Oh go, oh go, go.) |
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from Stephen Stills - Just Roll Tape: April 26, 1968 (2007)
Stills
What do you say when you’ve said everything ? What turn to play when you’ve played all of them ? Do you know that I’m anyone else ? Can you show that I’m anyone else That nobody knows ? How can you teach when you’ve taught everyone ? How can you preach when you …………………… Do you know that I’m anyone else ? Can you show that I’m anyone else That nobody knows ? Shut the door, turn off the power Stop your mind, you tell us your soul is ……….. And it fit to fixin’. How can you think when you thought everything ? Few standing on the brink at the lonely game of solitaire ……………………………. Oh yes, and there’s nothing to do but quietly make ……. |
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from Stephen Stills - Just Roll Tape: April 26, 1968 (2007)
If you smile at me, I will understand
'Cause that is something everybody everywhere does in the same language. I can see by your coat, my friend, you're from the other side, There's just one thing I got to know, Can you tell me please, who won? Say, can I have some of your purple berries? Yes, I've been eating them for six or seven weeks now, haven't got sick once. Probably keep us both alive. Wooden ships on the water, very free and easy, Easy, you know the way it's supposed to be, Silver people on the shoreline, let us be, Talkin' 'bout very free and easy... Horror grips us as we watch you die, All we can do is echo your anguished cries, Stare as all human feelings die, We are leaving - you don't need us. Go, take your sister then, by the hand, lead her away from this foreign land, Far away, where we might laugh again, We are leaving - you don't need us. And it's a fair wind, blowin' warm, Out of the south over my shoulder, Guess I'll set a course and go... |
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from Stephen Stills - Rhino Hi-Five: Stephen Stills (2006)
The Pain Of Losing You Well It Made Me An Angry Man
Was There Something Else That I Could Do? Or Was It Over? Had I The Chance? So I Listened Once Again To My Bluebird Sing Oh Yes And Children How She Made The Mountains Ring Now When Hearts Be Stilled That Gentle Voice Is Spring Oh My Precious My Soul Says To My Blue Eyed Sparrow Come Back, Come Back. I Can Peal Away The Cages Come Back, Come Back. I Can Put Away The Rages Come Back, Come Back. Can We Turn The Next Page Together? Listen To My Bluebird Laugh She Can Tell You Why Deep Within Her Heart You See She Knows Only Cryin' There She Sits Aloft At Perch Strangest Color Blue Flying Is Forgotten Now Thinks Only Of You Get Into All Those Blues Must Be A Thousand Years And Each Is Differently Used You Just Know You Sit There Mesmerized By The Depth Of Her Eyes I Can Tell You No Lies She's Got Soul, She's Got Soul She's Got Soul, She's Got Soul She's Got Soul Soon She's Goin' To Fly Away Sadness is Her Own Give Herself A Bath Of Tears And Go Home So I Listened Once Again To My Bluebird Sing Oh Yes And Children How She Made The Mountains Ring Now When Hearts Be Stilled That Voice Is Spring Oh My Precious My Soul Says To My Blue Eyed Sparrow Fly Back Home, Fly Back Home, Fly Back Home |
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from Stephen Stills - Rhino Hi-Five: Stephen Stills (2006)
All of the ladies attending the ball
Are requested to gaze In the faces found on the dance cards Please then remember and don't get too close To one special one He will take your defenses and run So we change partners Time to change partners You must change partners Again This is how most of our ladies grew up At the country club dances They learned how to handle the boys Gently but firmly, they learned to say no There were four more young men Who were waiting in the color and the noise So we change partners Time to change partners You must change partners Again All of the ladies attending the ball Are requested to gaze In the faces found on the dance cards Please then remember and follow your list 'Cause the dear things get hurt And the broken hearts make you feel hard So we change partners Time to change partners You must change partners Again |
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from Stephen Stills - Rhino Hi-Five: Stephen Stills (2006)
Falling and spinning
Losing and winning Keeping my head Watching for signals Wearisome vigil Was I mislead I remember you said That you don't want to forget me It doesn't matter Which of our fantasies fail Every tomorrow Looking tomorrow A piece of today Run a bit faster Here comes the catcher Making his play You had better not stay You will soon be surrounded It doesn't matter Which of our fantasies stay SOLO Lonely and winsome calling For someone living right now Something is shallow ugly and hollow Doesn't even allow you to want to know how You might live for the living Give for the giving moment by moment One day at a time It doesn't matter It's nothing but dreaming anyhow |
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from Stephen Stills - Rhino Hi-Five: Stephen Stills (2006)
If you're down and confused And you don't remember who you're talking too Concentration slips away Cause you're baby is so far away CHORUS Well there's a rose in the fisted glove And eagle flies with the dove And if you can't be with the one you love honey Love the one you're with Don't be angry - don't be sad Don't sit crying over good times you've had There's a girl right next to you And she's just waiting for something to do CHORUS Doo doo doo doo Turn your heartache right into joy Cause she's a girl and you're a boy Get it together come on make it nice You ain't gonna need anymore advice CHORUS Doo doo doo doo From: Barney Martin |
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from Stephen Stills - Rhino Hi-Five: Stephen Stills (2006)
When I get restless, what can I do?
When I need someone, I think about you I got to move on, not fade away I'm only just growing a little each day (Hold it) I got to quit this runnin' 'round (Hold it) Never gonna get rid of these blues (Hold it) I got to find somebody to love (Hold it) Slow me down, yeah (My, what a time) Look out, now (Sit yourself down, take a look around) (Sit yourself down, take a look around) (Sit yourself down, take a look around) (Sit yourself down, take a look around) When I get older, mellowed down Get myself settled on a patch of ground Takin' it easy, live every day Me and the raven, we make our way (Hold it) I got to quit this runnin' 'round (Hold it) Never gonna get rid of these blues (Hold it) I got to find somebody to love (Hold it) Let me slow me down, yeah (My, what a time) Look out (Sit yourself down, take a look around) (Sit yourself down, take a look around) (Sit yourself down, take a look around) (Sit yourself down, take a look around) |
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from Running With Scissors (가위 들고 뛰기) by James Levine [ost] (2006)
You who are on the road
Must have a code that you can live by And so become yourself Because the past is just a good bye. Teach your children well, Their father's hell did slowly go by, And feed them on your dreams The one they picks, the one you'll know by. Don't you ever ask them why, if they told you, you will cry, So just look at them and sigh and know they love you. And you, of tender years, Can't know the fears that your elders grew by, And so please help them with your youth, They seek the truth before they can die. Teach your parents well, Their children's hell will slowly go by, And feed them on your dreams The one they picks, the one you'll know by. Don't you ever ask them why, if they told you, you will cry, So just look at them and sigh and know they love you |
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from Stephen Stills - Man Alive! (2005)
In the bayous haunted by Evangeline
In the pre-dawn hours close to Halloween There's a mist that's hanging right in between The Spanish moss and the cypress leaves And the memory of the life that's gone wrong See'est plus quand possible Tu les sais Acadienne I'm a driver alone in my Cadillac In a white chair rug you'll be thinking back He'll be running wild as a child tonight And the snakes and 'gators they was friends of mine I'll forever be un petit Acadien See'est plus quand possible Tu les sais Acadienne And the father never found peace enough To cure his permanent wanderlust Every time we'd get settled down We'd wake up heading for another town From the Louisiana to the Florida That's a be my home to a ? That's a simple people don't complicate And you hear the future in the hands of fate And the life you get is the life that I want See'est plus quand possible Tu le sais Acadienne And my father never found peace enough To cure his permanent wanderlust Every time we'd get settled down We'd wake up heading for another town Hear me boy 'cause your love is why You got two three words you gonna be alright And there's powerful forces out up the swamp It'll be forever, make it permanent And the life you get is the life that I want See'est plus quand possible Tu le sais Acadienne See'est plus quand possible Tu le sais Acadienne |
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from Stephen Stills - Man Alive! (2005)
Ain't it always
Ain't it always Ain't it always Ain't it always Ain't it always Ain't it always thrilling To find a lover, understands Ain't it always Ain't it always Ain't it always chilling That you might lose her on the snap Ain't it always Stay there, arm away 'cause people change Never know what they might rearrange Ain't it always Ain't it always Ain't it always trouble Love somebody so hard It's a trap Ain't it always Ain't it always Ain't it always double How much it hurts She left you flat Ain't it always But the big thing was how she loved you Nothing like anything you've ever seen Ain't it always Ain't it always Ain't it always Ain't it always Maybe when she's willing, she knows the way She'll come back Ain't it always Ain't it always Ain't it always killing Thinking back she's all of that For that girl she's got you trapped Four different kinds of heart attack Ain't it always Ain't it always Ain't it always Ain't it always |
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from Stephen Stills - Man Alive! (2005)
Any more when I think of you
There is no separating me and you We got a whole lot of work in there And between us there's one heart beating ('cause of your sweet love) 'cause of love and devotion (We see clearly now) We can see clearly over the horizon (Ain't no dream too high) Ain't no dream out of touch Anywhere around us (Anywhere around us, anywhere) (Anywhere around us, anywhere) Takes my breath looking at you now Girl don't you light up a room anyhow The most fortunate man alive Has to be me with you by my side ('cause of your sweet love) 'cause of love and devotion (We see clearly now) We can see clearly over the horizon (Ain't no dream too high) Ain't no dream out of touch Anywhere around us (Anywhere around us, anywhere) (Anywhere around us) (Just between us) People keep telling us Entirely too curious Too much to say about What we are doing Probably jealous, baby Don't let 'em come between us (Don't let 'em come between us, baby) No (Come between us) Every time that we are apart (Time you're away) More than a couple of days Been a start (Give it up) Pining away for you (Missing your love) Girl I ain't lost I'm just missing you ('cause of your sweet love) 'cause of love and devotion (We see clearly now) We can see clearly over the horizon (Ain't no dream too high) Ain't no dream out of touch Anywhere around us (Anywhere around us) Yes Anywhere around us, anywhere Anywhere around us Anywhere around us |
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from Stephen Stills - Man Alive! (2005)
I am a different man
Than you've ever seen me be I got young though I'm older now Fear and anger have no power over me Dug a hole and I did fall in There I stayed for a while Who done told to be my savior In their pity they done lost all sense of me Nothing really matters But the love that's in my heart Long tall Sally's standing by me Many are the friends I have been loyal to a fault Who have known all along That there ain't too much good we've done Feeling shameful for too long And you ain't bad but you went wrong We all are sinners The Lord forgives us every one God forgive every one |
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from Stephen Stills - Man Alive! (2005)
I was again in Florida
Cruisin' with my crowd Over by Datona we done heard The most awesome sound Went out to the speedway What was this about? The meanest looking cars you ever seen Running flat out Drivin' thunder Rollin' down the race track Drivin' thunder You can't ever relax All set up to go Just one way to go Stick your foot in it Clear to the floorboard Me I got right in it Inside them old boys' head Do I need a splash of gas? How much time do I have left? The car is feelin' good now I got my quickest line Stickin' back just loosen up Took 4 seconds off the best lap time Drivin' thunder Rollin' down the race track Drivin' thunder Can't ever relax All set up to go Just one way to go Stick your foot in it Clear to the floorboard Drivin' thunder, drivin' thunder Drivin' thunder, drivin' thunder Don't ever look back Drivin' thunder, drivin' thunder 12 seconds pit stop The rubber and the fills A crew that good deserves A display of my driving skills Draggin' on the leader Like a bird of prey I got too much car for him Gonna slingshot and win this race 'Cause you got drivin' thunder Rollin' down the race track, yeah Drivin' thunder Can't ever relax All set up to go Just one way to go Stick your foot in it Clear to the floorboard Drivin' thunder, drivin' thunder Drivin' thunder, drivin' thunder Drivin' thunder, drivin' thunder Drivin' thunder |
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from Stephen Stills - Man Alive! (2005)
Why not feed the people everywhere
And let the peace begin? Turn your swords to plowshares everywhere And feed the people When the far away third world countries People need to be fed So explain this to politicians While we send them guns instead Of the seeds that they're planting in the ground Making their own way Self-sufficient without permission From the good old U.S.A. But it seems they owe us a lot of money And do you know what for? 'Cause the friends of Senator Arrogant Made a killing on this civil war Why not feed the people everywhere And let the peace begin? Turn your swords to ploughshares everywhere And feed the people It is hard to raise an army When your children are all fed They got no motivation Making other people dead Even with government persuasion Of the most compelling kind Give them a choice they'll be looking at you As if you'd lost your mind But then all of this craziness It will not go away Till we stop feeding hatred With embargoes and blockades Why take the time to worry About anybody else? Maybe talk about them Wonder how they felt Caught in the crossfire Of someone else's fight What is wrong? Nobody's right All religions and ideologies Suffer from the truth Until lies become reality When the people start to shoot Got a whole lot to answer for But who are we to judge? Common sense and enough to eat Can settle any grudge When the kindness of strangers It means no disrespect Being honest with the help you give Means there's nothing to expect Why not feed the people everywhere And let the peace begin? Turn your swords to plowshares everywhere And feed the people Why not feed the people everywhere And let the peace begin? Turn your swords to plowshares everywhere And feed the people Why not feed the people everywhere And let the peace begin? |
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from Stephen Stills - Man Alive! (2005)
People find love the way they do
Ain't the same for any two If you think you get to choose There's heartbreak It takes paying attention To divine intervention Trust the decision Your heart makes In the tropical moonlight Where the air feels like velvet Only someone to share it was missing My heart was feeling bolder Would she turn a deaf shoulder My mind getting older by the minute It was hard to sit and wait Look at the stars, ponder my fate Is to fear was it too late for the risking Now we've had a few years We're working out our fears Lots of laughter and tears, and growing We left room to be ourselves Got the hand we'd been dealt And there's nobody else need know it People find love the way they do Ain't the same for any two We get chosen, we don't choose At the hearts gate If you're paying attention To divine intervention Comes a glorious ascension You both make, at the hearts gate |
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from Stephen Stills - Man Alive! (2005)
Maybe it's me but I don't understand
What it is that you're so uptight (So uptight) Could it be I've been thinking about What you said to me if I heard it right I don't believe that you really believe What you're saying it wrong tonight (Wrong tonight) (I don't get it) What is this all about (I don't get it) Suddenly my love in doubt (I don't get it) Wondering can we work it out (I don't get it, get it, get it) I don't get it I been paying attention and tried my best But I cannot follow (Can't follow) And I have to admit that it's too strange A script for me to swallow (Can't swallow that) Do I know I am only an echo Out of the deepest hollow (Deepest hollow) (I don't get it) In all honesty (I don't get it) None of this is about me (I don't get it) Why you in misery (I don't get it, get it, get it) (I don't get it) Wondering what you think I'll see (I don't get it) 'Cause everything's wrong with me (I don't get it) This ain't no way to be (I don't get it, get it, get it) I don't get it According to you there's nothing that's true About how we love each other Hearing about so much you all rather touch And we can go no further (Stop) Baby, I know that you're hurting But I got to sit here and watch you suffer (Watch you, watch you suffer) (I don't get it) We got a love to live (I don't get it) Whatever else this is (I don't get it) Now it ain't happening (I don't get it, get it, get it, baby) (I don't get it) Used to have so much fun (I don't get it) Now you just changed and run (I don't get it) Confusing to everyone (I don't get it, get it, get it) I can't get it I don't get it |
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from Stephen Stills - Man Alive! (2005)
There's a man you know they call Trouble
And he follows me everywhere I go You know Ole Man Trouble He can't get me now 'cause I know Mr.Charlie, yeah, you know I worked hard for you Ah but you're mean to me, just as mean as you can be You and Ole Man Trouble You can't get me now 'cause my mind is free And my pockets, Lord, you know they're so empty I got no place to lay my weary head Rather leave all my troubles And let the green, green grass be my bed And I get what I need And I need what I get And there never ain't nothing That I didn't, didn't need yet So Ole Man Trouble Oh, it doesn't matter about what I want Do y'all get what I'm saying? 'Cause my heart is in my song My song blowing in the breeze Ole Man Trouble, you can't get me now 'Cause my mind is free And I got a love for the life I live And I gotta need yeah, what I got to give So goodbye Ooh, goodbye I got no need for you Ole Man Trouble Ole Man Trouble Ole Man Trouble Ole Man Trouble Ole Man Trouble Ole Man Trouble, Trouble, goodbye |
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from Stephen Stills - Man Alive! (2005)
Piece of me
Somewhere out yonder Mystery Can't nothing but wonder how it got free It's a spell I'm under But you all want a piece of me Come out of the shadow Which you do tell Go a-dream out ya river Into a wishing well (yeah) What y'all think I need All want a piece of me Like I am Don't you know it's a hunger I can't stay away There's a sigh and a thunder Needs playing Know where I'll be Every last piece of me Can I be excused It's my guitar phone Thinking what I will use To get the cool tone Might get you pay If you just fade away Go get on |
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from Stephen Stills - Man Alive! (2005)
I was a child lost in the northern plains
I was reckless, tryin' to throw my life away I was too young for where I'd been Tryin' to regain my innocence Already lost my best friend Off somewhere in Vietnam I wasn't going to go look for him My destiny, just around the bend Come along this apparition An enigma for my intuition Told me hold on to what you said You got song, and you're too classy Hard as Canadian black ice All over you, makin' you think twice Y'already can Our destiny just around the bend Just around the bend So come on, let's go to New York city Play the night owl,it's a pity Couldn't find him, so I headed west Think everyone knows the rest I found him on the Sunset Strip Bad place to get a grip Got a band of famous men Next thing you know They took me round the bend Round the bend We got down on to some magic places But the peoples around all had four faces Couldn't stand such an honest heart They couldn't wait to tear us apart Early I didn't know But the magic isn't odd you know Don't need to be alone again That's rockin', a roundin' at the bend Roundin' at the bend |
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from Stephen Stills - Man Alive! (2005)
Cuando sientes que tu amor
Va saliendo de tu vida why nunca regresara Cuando ella diga "Adios why buena suerte No estoy interesada, tu amor no vale nada" There comes a time when love becomes a trial And some they will survive and some are sure to fail No matter what you do it's not enough For she is as sure as she can be That she no longer cares to love you So go on alone, your future is your own For she has told you now The time has come to follow different paths How long will it take you to forget her? How long for the love to finally die? How long will her spirit live within you? Help me, I can no longer cry So take your life in hand and live it day by day One moment at a time 'til death comes to collect you Remember all the love, beyond just simple caring Obsessively compelling, but ultimately so telling Why parece que sabe??짯as que algan dea Iba a vivir ese momento ya pasado No mientas ya no llores por tu amor La vida continea, olvida tu dolor, hermano me??짯o Todo todo ha pasado estaba destinado It took me too much time to realize that it was over There was no more me and you Now my life has changed completely There's an empty place that once belonged to you, yeah I gave up on you, that's the hardest thing I've ever had to do Giving up on you, I gave up on you I have nothing left to lose Even though I know you'll never really face yourself Or put your trust in someone else that's just the same As asking all of us to turn away and just give up on you Every day is different for me now The air is clear, and the daily worry too, all the time Easier to repossess, my confidence was weak I was trapped in loving you I gave up on you even with the sadness it would surely bring I gave up on you, I gave up on you even knowing what I do I was giving up the pain of living without you My life will never be the same So I will once again do as you wish, give up on you I feel so common now my love of decades Won't you really pass too late? Hatred's born of demons must be driven from destruction Now must fight for its own sake I gave up on you, I'd no more time to waste I gave up on you, I'd harder things to face I gave up on you, I've finished with the chase I gave up on you, while I can still forget the bitter taste And memories that overcome me seeming to be trying to convince me That life is nothing but a time to waste, I gave up on you |
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from Stephen Stills - Man Alive! (2005)
Wounded World
So you're goin' out on your own And you're finally leaving home You'll be alright, just watch out for your spirit You're gonna find that you're alone Makin' choices of your own Like a ship at sea, your life goes where you steer it It's a wounded world Full of love and lies It's a wounded world But you cannot be denied If you mean it when you try In this wounded world Sometimes, hurtin' bad, you're ready t'give up Can't help, (can't believe, you know, you) used you like a drug We had similar adventures, never closed the door Part of me is part of you I can't tell you any more 'Bout this wounded world I don't mean to sound so cynical But it truly is a miracle That your heart turned out so good midst all this game child Put your faith in them that earn it With your love you will discern it But don't judge nobody never! out of anger Well it's a wounded world Full of love and lies It's a wounded world But you cannot be denied When you mean it, if you try In this wounded world It's a wounded world, wounded world |
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from Stephen Stills - Turnin` Back The Pages (2005)
As I come of age
I keep fallin' down And I feel just like a schoolboy I was in a senseless rage Runnin' too hard And I tore you all to pieces Yes but it's all over now I'm a little bit older now The lessons that I'm learning now Gonna make it easy Somehow Now then can I try Starting over Put the pieces back together Even as I cry bitter tears I can see it's all a puzzle A game Always the same By the time I die with the passing If I've sorted out my changes And if you could take the time I would tell you that it's still a puzzle The same Always a game |
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from Stephen Stills - Turnin` Back The Pages (2005)
by Stephen Stills & Joe Vitale
Down where the moss grow on the oak tree There's a bayou woman she waits for me She treats me nice and she makes good gumbo C'est ma femme out Je t'aime I love her so C'est beaucoup yumbo And she'll lead the way once you know where you're goin' She gotta soft sway, Does it without knowin' She treats me nice and she makes good gumbo C'est ma femme out Je t'aime I love her so C'est beaucoup yumbo And I don't mind telling you that everything feels better When I'm with my woman make me strong and for sure more together There's a yellow swamp steady as you're goin' 'Round that next bend the cypress never knowin' Listen to the music of the river flowin' Like the deep Mississippi current she always knowin' She treats me nice and she makes good gumbo C'est ma femme out Je t'aime I love her so C'est beaucoup yumbo Aⓒ1978 Gold Hill Music, Inc. (ASCAP) All Rights Reserved. Used By Permission. Drums: Joe Vitale Bass: George (Chocolate) Perry Guitar: Stephen Stills Piano: Mike Finnigan Vocal: Stephen Stills Horns & Strings: Mike Lewis and Stephen Stills Recorded by Michael Braunstein |
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from Stephen Stills - Turnin` Back The Pages (2005)
Unless you believe in magic
There ain't much left you can be A skeptic or a fool Have you been watching your TV Incredible is all I think of Did I really see Wordless faces double talkin' A runnin' it down to me... About buyin' time Brother can you spare a dime Ain't it a crime How we got to buy time People goin' hungry Ain't no jobs, they's in the street Nobody's got no answer They're just staring at their feet Ain't no doubt about it Things are lookin' pretty bleak An' everybody's scufflin' hard Tryin' to make ends meet About buyin' time Brother can you spare a dime Ain't it a crime How we got to buy time It happened once before, you know In 1932 But now there's so many more of us There's something we gotta do Something radical, something different Got to hit on something new America, the dream is lost And it's killin' me and you About buyin' time Brother can you spare a dime Ain't it a crime How we got to buy time |
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from Stephen Stills - Turnin` Back The Pages (2005)
by Stephen Stills and Danny Kortchmar
Can't get no booty can't get no booty Can't get no booty can't get no booty I can't see it anyway Because I've always been such an easy prey Can't get no booty can't get no booty Try'n and try'n again No matter how hard I shake my tailfeather in your face All I can think of it's such a disgrace There's so much good man goin' to waste Maybe it's because of the clothes I wear maybe it's the Palmade on my hair Can't get no booty can't get no booty Is it the way I talk maybe it's the way I walk Is it the way I think maybe it's just the way I speak Can't get no booty can't get no booty Can't get no booty can't get no booty Having trouble seeing through your shades What you been reading 'bout me in the trades? Trying to make myself perfectly clear It's not the inches, it's the engineer And when I'm running my strongest way What is the feeling that you can't fake Maybe it's the tattoo on my face maybe it's that I just know my place Can't get no booty can't get no booty Can't get no booty can't get no booty Aⓒ1978 Gold Hill Music, Inc. and Kortchmar Music (ASCAP) All Rights Reserved. Used By Permission. Drums: Joe Vitale Bass: Stephen Stills Guitar: Danny Kortchmar, Stephen Stills Piano: Stephen Stills Vocals: Stephen Stills, Danny Kortchmar Percussion: Joe Lala, Danny Kortchmar |
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from Stephen Stills - Turnin` Back The Pages (2005)
Can I tell a people story, it ain't too long
There's very few that can face each other or themselves alone Circlin', round and about, no way out, no way in Circlin', hasslin' doubt when you know you can, well all right Feet, where are you goin', you're just circlin' The meaning of a runaround is a circle game Tellin' lies and bein' jive with the one you love hurts the same Circlin', round and about, no way out, no way in Circlin', hasslin' doubt when you know you can, well all right Feet, where are you goin', you're just circlin' Go on, do it, straight ahead Do what you know, the best you can, it's good for your head Think about all the times you just up and ran So go on, you got to try, give yourself a hand Circlin', round and about, no way out, no way in Circlin', hasslin' doubt when you know you can, well all right Feet, where are you goin', you're just circlin' Do you know that time is only water that we drink Washing under bridges all eventually they gonna sink Circlin', round and about, no way out, no way in Circlin', hasslin' doubt when you know you can, well all right Feet, where are you goin', you're just circlin' |
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from Stephen Stills - Turnin` Back The Pages (2005)
Have you seen
The ladies passing by They don't seem to notice That I'm lonesome and I cry But soon they'll listen I can tell you, tell you why Gonna make a record Gonna go sky high I just want to be closer to you I just want to see if you can be moved I don't want to be a fool for you Or be alone Going to the city All the hustlers in the street Can't you imagine where This country boy's head might be Bright lights are shining I can see in front of me At night clockwork deception Won't save or set us free I just want to be closer to you I just want to see if you can be moved I don't want to be a fool for you Or be alone Gonna tour the country Gonna play for all my friends Such a positive action I've got energy to lend So come on down, we're cookin' Let the rhythm get you high Bring all the ladies Tell them why, why, why I just want to be closer to you I just want to see if you can be moved I don't want to be a fool for you Or be alone |
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from Stephen Stills - Turnin` Back The Pages (2005)
I been burned
By a cold empty fire I been turned and led astray But you learn When you deal with a liar It's a cold cold world Cold world when it's Your friends I bee taken Down a blind street I been shaken and led astray You awaken With a bad bad feelin' It's a cold cold world When it's your friends You might listen you might Not it don't bother me You won't know till the Time catches up with you Can't you see how close I'm Watching you Feel like dirt They've taken my pride And what's worse I've been so betrayed And it hurts you deep down inside It's a cold cold world Cold world, when it's your friends You know trust is so hard to give But you must or you're gonna be alone When you're dust it just should not be That it was a cold cold world Cold world, cold cold world In the end |
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from Stephen Stills - Turnin` Back The Pages (2005)
I'm out on the street
All alone by the newsstand The lady of leisure comes tearin' by Almost knocking me down She turns at the corner and looking back Lets her eyes send the message I'm helpless alone And I'm goin' down Help me, I need someone gentle to love me My life is a miserable comedy Of strangers posing as friends I know they don't know who I am Hurry, it's time to make your move boy Hurry, you better get along with it soon boy Hurry, there she goes Hurry, gone out the door boy You know you can win the battle But you can lose, you can lose the war Hurry, are your feet glued to the pavement boy? You know you can win the battle But you can lose, you can lose the war Thought I saw a fox, I did, I saw a fox Amidst that sea of pride, running Let me call a hansom cab We'll both get in and then go for a ride nowhere Nothing spoken, I retreat Find the subway, take a seat I let myself get in my way And let her get away I got off the train at the next stop And headed back uptown I knew I could find her She so needed a friend I found her alone in a doorway The tears in her eyes Said there's nothing that you can say I just need an ending I gave her a flower And got her to smile And asked her quite frankly Would she not prefer a beginning? |
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from Stephen Stills - Turnin` Back The Pages (2005)
Strangest sort of feelin'
With me every day Everybody wasted A little more than they'd like to say Worry 'bout tomorrow Like it was today Leave you only sorrow Feelin' lost In the way When I was in prison It was only yesterday There were no longer cages Still I had to stay Think about tomorrow Like it was today Leave you only sorrow Feelin' lost And in the way Never saw the stranger Clouding up the day Never understanding Anything I say Do you know the meaning When you finally lose your way Who will be your witness Come to judgement day Think about tomorrow Like it was today Leave you only sorrow Feelin' lost And in the way |
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from Stephen Stills - Turnin` Back The Pages (2005)
I'm out on the street
All alone by the newsstand The lady of leisure comes tearin' by Almost knocking me down She turns at the corner and looking back Lets her eyes send the message I'm helpless alone And I'm goin' down Help me, I need someone gentle to love me My life is a miserable comedy Of strangers posing as friends I know they don't know who I am Hurry, it's time to make your move boy Hurry, you better get along with it soon boy Hurry, there she goes Hurry, gone out the door boy You know you can win the battle But you can lose, you can lose the war Hurry, are your feet glued to the pavement boy? You know you can win the battle But you can lose, you can lose the war Thought I saw a fox, I did, I saw a fox Amidst that sea of pride, running Let me call a hansom cab We'll both get in and then go for a ride nowhere Nothing spoken, I retreat Find the subway, take a seat I let myself get in my way And let her get away I got off the train at the next stop And headed back uptown I knew I could find her She so needed a friend I found her alone in a doorway The tears in her eyes Said there's nothing that you can say I just need an ending I gave her a flower And got her to smile And asked her quite frankly Would she not prefer a beginning? |
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from Stephen Stills - Turnin` Back The Pages (2005)
by Gregg Allman
I've got to run to keep from hiding And I'm bound to keep on riding; And I've got one more silver dollar But I'm not gonna let 'em catch me, no. Not gonna let 'em catch the midnight rider. I don't own the clothes I'm wearing And the road goes on forever And I've got one more silver dollar But I'm not gonna let 'em catch me, no Not gonna let 'em catch the midnight rider. I've gone by the point of caring. Some old bed I'll soon be sharing And I've got one more silver dollar But I'm not gonna let 'em catch me, no. Not gonna let 'em catch the midnight rider. No, I'm not gonna let 'em catch me, no. Not gonna let 'em catch the midnight rider; No, I'm not gonna let 'em catch me no. No, I'm not gonna let 'em catch the midnight rider. Aⓒ1970 No Exit Music Co. Inc. (BMI) All Rights Reserved. Used By Permission. Drums: Joe Vitale Bass: George (Chocolate) Perry Guitar: Stephen Stills, Gerry Tolman Piano: Mike Finnigan Vocals: Stephen Stills, Dave Mason Horns & Strings: Mike Lewis and Stephen Stills Percussion: Joe Lala Recorded by Michael Braunstein |
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from Stephen Stills - Turnin` Back The Pages (2005)
Believin' in you is believin' in me
All the same circle game that makes us feel free So much behind us so much to do Some days you eat the bear Some days the bear eats you [Chorus] Nothin' to worry 'bout But the worries That you make up yourself Christopher's watching me carefully now Wonderin' who I am listenin' to the sound He knows the best and the worst of me now I don't think I could go on if I let him down [Chorus] So my love do the things you got to do Never have to be afraid, I'm always with you Believin' in me and you like Christopher does Believin' is the magic that makes one from the two of us [Chorus] |
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from Stephen Stills - Turnin` Back The Pages (2005)
by C. Hardin and N. Petty
I'm gonna tell you how it's gonna be Come home and bring your love to me My love for you has got to be real All of these years and how I feel I've been lovin' you night and day My love is real not fade away Can't you see that there's a good reason For bein' together just to be pleasin' Stompin', shoutin' and carryin' on Just you and me baby we could have more fun All we need is a sunny day Love a love not fade away Love a love not fade away My love is real not fade away Love a love not fade away My love is real not fade away Nobody else could be your man I'm still walkin so I know I can My love is bigger than a cadillac Tried to chauffeur but you drove me back Got to be with you when night turns to day My love is real not fade away My love is real not fade away My love is real not fade away My love is real not fade away (Love a love not fade away) Copyright Aⓒ1957 By MPL Communications, Inc. International Copyright Secured All Rights Reserved. Used By Permission. Drums: Joe Vitale Bass: George (Chocolate) Perry Guitar: Stephen Stills Organ: Stephen Stills Vocals: Stephen Stills, Joe Vitale, George (Chocolate) Perry Recorded by Michael Braunstein |
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from Stephen Stills - Turnin` Back The Pages (2005)
I met you in the strangest way
Into a night of crazy smiling faces Had it been another day, the sound of a thousand voices wailing dismay Having seen no other way, We looked at each other once And felt the love begin, love begin [Chorus] Cause you know there's a ring of love surrounding you and me Ring of love in perfect harmony Ring of love surrounding you and me All the way I've never met anyone ever could touch me so all the way You know you're the first one to make me believe in something People are full of lies Always willing to compromise Their love and their tomorrow Such a sorrow, sorrow The world is ours if we can cope We don't have to lose the faith That gave us this much hope Let us blow with the wind To seek out the fountain of life And all its miracles, its miracles [Chorus] Cause you know there's a ring of love surrounding you and me Ring of love in perfect harmony Ring of love surrounding you and me |
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from Stephen Stills - Turnin` Back The Pages (2005)
Soldier, soldier, soldier
Stuck in a hospital ward Living in a wheelchair Do you remember the war It's not over It'll never be over for you It's not over Till they stop playing war with you Soldier, soldier Do you remember who found you The helicopter crew Out of the Au Shan Valley What could they do It's not over It'll never be over for you It's not over Till they stop playing war with you Soldier, soldier Was anybody with you When you felt your body die Knowing that you live on The shell of a man to hide It's not over It'll never be over for you It's not over Till they stop playing God with you Soldier, soldier Soldier, soldier |
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from Stephen Stills - Turnin` Back The Pages (2005)
Fancy Dan, gamblin' man
Top hat of the peanut man Talk about your pot of gold With a silver lining Tumblin' dice, hit it twice The boats and the flushes They sure look nice On a pot of gold With a silver lining Stateline, give you a hard time Don't you stay too long Goodbye, pretty women I Ain't stayin' on Come on and Get a bunch, bet a bunch If you come to gamble, Better pack a lunch For a pot of gold With a silver lining. The less you bet, stayin' in The more you lose even when you win On a pot of gold With a silver lining If you don't know when to stop Lady Luck she gonna see you're taught That there ain't no pot of gold And no silver lining Easy money, come too fast Come too quick turn a good man bad On a pot of gold With a silver lining. |