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from 50 Great Songs (2010)
Hey where did we go, days when the rain came.
Down in the hollow, playin' a new game. Laughin' and a runnin' , hey hey, skippin' and a jumpin' in the misty mornin' fog with our hearts a thumpin' at you, The Brown-Eyed Girl You're my Brown-Eyed Girl Now what ever happened, Tuesday is so slow, Goin' down the old man river, with a transistor radio standin' in the sunlight laughin' hidin' behind a rainbow wall Slippin' and a slidin', all along the waterfall with you, the Brown-Eyed Girl You're my Brown-Eyed Girl. Do you remember when, ah we used to sing Sha la la la la la la la la la la dee dah Sha la la la la la la la la la la dee dah la dee dah So hard to find my way, now that I'm all on my own I saw you just the other day, my how you had grown, Cast my memory back there Lord Sometimes I'm overcome thinkin' bout, makin love in the green grass, behind the stadium with you. the Brown-Eyed Girl You, my Brown-Eyed Girl. Do you remember when, ah we used to sing Sha la la la la la la la la la la dee dah Sha la la la la la la la la la la dee dah la dee dah |
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from 저녁스케치 939 Vol.2 (2009)
Hey where did we go, days when the rains came? Down in the hollow, playin' a new game Laughing and a running hey, hey! Skipping and a jumping In the misty morning fog with our hearts a thumpin' and you ... My brown eyed girl You, my brown eyed girl Whatever happened to Tuesday and so slow? Going down the old mine with a transistor radio Standing in the sunlight laughing, hiding behind a rainbow's wall Slipping and sliding, all along the water fall, with you ... My brown eyed girl You, my brown eyed girl Do you remember when we used to sing? Sha la la la la la la la la la la te da ... la te da So hard to find my way, now that I'm all on my own I saw you just the other day, my, how you have grown! Cast my memory back there, Lord, sometimes I'm overcome thinking 'bout Making love in the green grass, behind the stadium with you ... My brown eyed girl You, my brown eyed girl Do you remember when we used to sing? Sha la la la la la la la la la la te da Sha la la la la la la la la la la te da Sha la la la la la la la la la la te da |
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from 불멸의 팝송 (2009)
Hey where did we go, days when the rain came.
Down in the hollow, playin' a new game. Laughin' and a runnin' , hey hey, skippin' and a jumpin' in the misty mornin' fog with our hearts a thumpin' at you, The Brown-Eyed Girl You're my Brown-Eyed Girl Now what ever happened, Tuesday is so slow, Goin' down the old man river, with a transistor radio standin' in the sunlight laughin' hidin' behind a rainbow wall Slippin' and a slidin', all along the waterfall with you, the Brown-Eyed Girl You're my Brown-Eyed Girl. Do you remember when, ah we used to sing Sha la la la la la la la la la la dee dah Sha la la la la la la la la la la dee dah la dee dah So hard to find my way, now that I'm all on my own I saw you just the other day, my how you had grown, Cast my memory back there Lord Sometimes I'm overcome thinkin' bout, makin love in the green grass, behind the stadium with you. the Brown-Eyed Girl You, my Brown-Eyed Girl. Do you remember when, ah we used to sing Sha la la la la la la la la la la dee dah Sha la la la la la la la la la la dee dah la dee dah |
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Hey where did we go, days when the rain came.
Down in the hollow, playin' a new game. Laughin' and a runnin' , hey hey, skippin' and a jumpin' in the misty mornin' fog with our hearts a thumpin' at you, The Brown-Eyed Girl You're my Brown-Eyed Girl Now what ever happened, Tuesday is so slow, Goin' down the old man river, with a transistor radio standin' in the sunlight laughin' hidin' behind a rainbow wall Slippin' and a slidin', all along the waterfall with you, the Brown-Eyed Girl You're my Brown-Eyed Girl. Do you remember when, ah we used to sing Sha la la la la la la la la la la dee dah Sha la la la la la la la la la la dee dah la dee dah So hard to find my way, now that I'm all on my own I saw you just the other day, my how you had grown, Cast my memory back there Lord Sometimes I'm overcome thinkin' bout, makin love in the green grass, behind the stadium with you. the Brown-Eyed Girl You, my Brown-Eyed Girl. Do you remember when, ah we used to sing Sha la la la la la la la la la la dee dah Sha la la la la la la la la la la dee dah la dee dah |
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from Van Morrison - Keep It Simple (2008)
And we'll walk down the avenue again
And we'll sing all the songs from way back when And we'll walk down the avenue again and the healing has begun And we'll walk down the avenue in style And we'll walk down the avenue and we'll smile And we'll say baby ain't it all worthwhile when the healing has begun I want you to put on your pretty summer dress You can wear your Easter bonnet and all the rest And I want to make love to you yes, yes, yes when the healing has begun When you hear the music ringin' in your soul And you feel it in your heart and it grows and grows And it comes from the backstreet rock & roll and the healing has begun I want you to put on your pretty summer dress You can wear your Easter bonnet and all the rest And I want to make love to you yes, yes, yes and the healing has begun We're gonna make music underneath the stars We're gonna play to the violin and the two guitars We're gonna sit there and play for hours and hours when the healing has begun [Spoken:] Wait a minute, listen, listen, I didn't know you stayed up so late. I just got home from a gig and I saw you standing on the street. Just let me move on up to this window-sill a lot yeah, I got some sherry. You want a drop of port. Let's move behind this door here. Let's move on up behind this letter-box behind this door. Let's go in your front room, let's play this Muddy Waters record you got there, if you just open up a little bit and let me ease on in this backstreet jellyroll.... We're gonna stay out all night long And then we're gonna go out and roam across the field Baby you know how I feel when the healing has begun When the healing, when the healing We're gonna stay out all night long We're gonna dance to the rock & roll When the healing when the healing has begun Baby just let me ease on a little bit, dig this backstreet jellyroll |
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from Van Morrison - Keep It Simple (2008)
Drinking wine in the alley,
drinking wine in the alley Making time, drinking that wine Out of my mind in the days gone by Making time with Sally, drinking that wine In the days gone by, talking all out of my mind Drinking that wine, talking all out of my mind Spin and turning in the alley, spin and turning in the alley Like a Whirling Dervish in the alley, drinking that wine Drinking wine, making time in the days gone by Boogie woogie child in the alley Drinking that wine, making time, talking all out of my mind Drinking wine in the days gone by, behind the ritual Behind the ritual, behind the ritual In the days gone by, drinking that wine Making time, drinking that wine way back in time Spin and turn and rhyme in the alley Spin and turning, making up rhymes, talking all out of my mind Talking that jive, drinking that wine in the days gone by Drinking wine in the alley, drinking that wine Making time, talking all out of my mind Drinking that wine making time in the alley Behind the ritual, behind the ritual You find the spiritual, you find the spiritual Behind the ritual in the days gone by Drinking wine in the alley, drinking wine in the alley Making time, talking all out of my mind Drinking that wine in the days gone by, days gone by Spin and turn talking that jive Spin and turn talking that jive all out of our minds Drinking that sweet wine Making time, making time in the days gone by Behind the ritual, behind the ritual Behind the ritual, behind the ritual Drinking that wine making time in the days gone by Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah Behind the ritual, making time in the days gone by In the days gone by, in the days gone by Drink that wine, making time Getting high in the days gone by, drinking that wine Getting high behind the ritual Getting high behind the ritual Drinking that wine in the days gone by Behind the ritual, behind the ritual Behind the ritual, behind that spiritual In the days gone by drinking that wine and getting high So high behind the ritual, so high behind the ritual So high in the days gone by Drinking that wine making time, making time Stretching time, stretching time Drinking that wine, stretching time Stretching time in the days gone by behind the ritual Behind the ritual |
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Don’t get around much anymore
The smoke has driven me out the door All night I used to walk the floor Don’t go to nightclubs anymore Don’t see my old friend Mose I don’t run into Mr. Clive I cut out all that off the wall jive I don’t go to nightclubs no more I’m not a legend in my own mind Don’t need juice to unwind And don’t have no need to pretend Ain’t got no huckleberry friend Alcohol was too big a price Listen I just said no dice When it comes to the men and the mice Don’t go to nightclubs anymore I’m not a legend in my own mind Don’t need booze to unwind Don’t have no reason to pretend Ain’t got no huckleberry friend Alcohol was too big a price That why I said hey no dice When it comes to men or mice Don’t go to nightclubs no more Don’t go to nightclubs no more Don’t go to nightclubs no more Don’t go to nightclubs no more, I’m such a bore Don’t go to nightclubs no more |
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from Van Morrison - Keep It Simple (2008)
When too many demands have destroyed
all my plans Going down to end of the land If I have to drive all night just to feel all right Going down to the end of the land When it gets out of hand and I fail to agree Just what’s in it for me? Going down to the sea Then I’ve got to run towards the setting sun Going down to the end of the land When it gets out of hand and I beg to disagree Just what’s in it for me? Get back down to the sea And then I’ve got to run to the setting sun Going down to the end of the land If I’ve got to drive all night till the morning light I’m going down to the end of the land Ba da da da da, ba da da da da da Going down, going down, going down to the end of the land Ba da da da da, ba da da da da Going down to the end of the land |
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from Van Morrison - Keep It Simple (2008)
Had my congregation, had my flock
When I was a shepherd of men Chased the wild goose, chased the pot of gold Chased the rainbows end How can a poor boy deliver this message to you? How can a poor boy? You don’t believe anything that’s true Had my rise, had my downfall Now I’m gonna rise up again Had my degrees, my initiations Not speaking to the profane How can a poor boy get this message to you? How can a poor boy when you don’t believe a thing that’s true? I’ve been anointed, been appointed Even been magnified Spied a chapel all of gold The priest was laying down with the swine How can a poor boy get a little message to you? How can a poor boy when you don’t believe anything is true? How can a poor boy get this message through to you? How can a poor boy when you don’t believe a single thing is true? Watch the illusion of false security Play of the shadows that move Tell me what evil lurks in the hearts of men Only the shadow knows How can a poor boy get this message to you? How can a poor boy when you don’t believe a thing that’s true, for you When you don’t believe a thing, nothing that’s true for you How can a poor boy ever get next to you? |
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from Van Morrison - Keep It Simple (2008)
They mocked me when
I was singing the songs Trying to get back to something more simple than we have They mocked me cos I told it like it was Wrote about disappointment and greed Wrote about what we really didn't need in our lives Make us feel alive and whole Illusions and pipe dreams on the one hand And straight reality is always cold Saying something hard edged is off the wall And it might seem too bold Mocked me when it got out of hand Nobody tried to understand Now we got to keep it simple and that's that Illusions and pipe dreams on the one hand And straight reality is always cold Saying something hard edged is off the wall And it just might be too bold Well I'm down here on the running board Where I've been many times before But we got to keep it simple to save ourselves Mocked me when I tried to get back Said the train was completely off the track And we got to get back to something simple to save ourselves Whoa we got to get back to something simple just to save yourselves Well got to get back to something simple just to save yourselves Well you got to keep it simple keep it simple just to and that's that Whoa you got to keep it simple nowadays and that's just that Whoa you got to keep it simple nowadays and that's just the way it is And you got to keep it simple these days cos that's the way it is Well you got to keep it keep it simple and that's that |
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from Van Morrison - Keep It Simple (2008)
The sound of the evening breeze
Is calling you back to me The sun behind the clouds Reminds me that you're not around Lover come back to my arms Lover come back to my heart The sound of the roar of the waves The misty evening haze Playing that sad refrain Going through it all over again Lover come back to my arms Lover come back to my heart that's you went away I'm a lonely lonely lonely one Come on back to stay You are the only one The clickety clack of the train Is easing all of my pain I'm seeing it all too plain I'm calling you home again Lover come back to my heart Lover come back to my arms Since you went away Oh Lord I'm a lonely one Come on back to stay You be my only one The clickety clack of the train Is making it all so plain Is easing some of my pain And I'm calling you home again Lover come back to my arms Lover come back to my heart Lover come back to my arms Lover come come on back baby Come on back to my heart Come on back come on back baby Come on back come on back Lover come back to my arms Lover come back to my heart |
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People come and people go
One monkey don’t stop no show I’m getting too tired to start all over again Cos it ain’t gonna change no thing There’s just all of this here land Been trampled on by man And all around me, all these birds of prey And all I’m trying to do is just get by one more day Only a fool would ever think things could ever be the same Only a fool would surmise everyone is sane I watch them come and go I’m fed up with the status quo And I’m feeling too tired to start all over again Cos I know that it ain’t gonna change no thing Only a fool could think that things would ever be simple again Only a fool would surmise everyone is the same So I watch them come and go I don’t have time for the status quo I say blessed be and I’m on my way, on my way Cos it ain’t gonna change no thing, no, no, no, no, no, no Well it ain’t gonna change no thing, yeah, yeah, yeah Well it ain’t gonna change no thing |
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I was educated by the school of hard knocks
Tell me who’s gonna patronise me now? They’ve brainwashed the suckers again and perpetrated the myth Propaganda far and wide No wavelength, no mileage No current currency No answers - just silence And nothing is what it’s supposed to be I was educated by the school of hard knocks Tell me who’s gonna patronise me now? I got shipwrecked and got stranded on the rocks Everybody left me high and dry I was educated by the school of hard knocks Who’s gonna patronise me now? Brainwashed the suckers again and perpetrated the myth Propaganda far and wide No wavelength, no mileage There’s no current currency No answers - only silence Nothing looks like it’s meant to be I was educated by the school of hard knocks Who’s gonna patronise me now? Just got shipwrecked and stranded on the rocks And it left me high and dry And it’s left me sitting high and dry And it left me sitting high and dry And it left me sitting high and dry |
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Well it’s written in the wind
For the story to begin I will go back to my kin across the sea And the bird that’s on the wing and is flying free He can hear the song of home endlessly Well the further I must go Then the nearer I must stay Men have sailed the seven seas to be free And like that bird that’s on the wing and is flying free He can hear the song of home endlessly I can see the harbour lights Hear the foghorns in the night All up and down the lough, calling From the rocky shores of Maine I will sail back home again Back to where my heart longs to be And the bird that’s on the wing and is flying free He can hear the song of home endlessly I can see the harbour lights Hear the foghorns in the night Moving up and down the lough, calling, calling From the rocky shores of Spain I will sail back home again Back to where my heart will always be And like a bird that’s on the wing and is flying free He can hear the song of home endlessly He can hear the song of home endlessly He can hear the song of home endlessly |
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from Van Morrison - Keep It Simple (2008)
Soul is a feeling, feeling deep within
Soul is not the colour of your skin Soul is the essence, essence from within It is where everything begins Soul is what you’ve been through What’s true for you Where you going to What you’re gonna do Soul is your station for the folk of your nation Something that you wear with pride Soul can be your vision or something that is hidden It’s not something that you gotta hide Soul is what you’ve been through What’s true for you Where you going to What you’re gonna do Soul can be your station for the folk of your nation Something that you wear with pride Soul can be your vision it can be your religion Something that you just can’t hide Soul is a feeling, feeling deep within Soul is not the colour of your skin Soul is the essence, essence from within Soul is where everything begins |
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from Van Morrison - Pay The Devil (2006)
You didn't know I wasn't free
When you fell in love with me And with all your young heart You learned to care It brought you shame and disgrace The world has tumbled in your face Because they call our love A back street affair They say you wrecked my home I'm a husband that's gone wrong They don't know the sorrow That we had to bear While the one I was tied to Was the first to be untrue How can they call our love A back street affair Well, we have each other now That's all that matters anyhow While the judgment Of gossips never fair We'll just be brave and strong Then someday they'll see they're wrong So, let them call our love A back street affair We'll be free to love someday When all the talk has died away And the happiness we hoped for Then we'll share And I'll climb a mountain high And the world will hear me cry That our love is not A backstreet affair |
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from Van Morrison - Pay The Devil (2006)
Blue diamonds (blue-ooo)
Big blue diamonds on her finger (On her finger) Instead of a little band of gold (Big blue, big blue diamonds) Big diamonds (big diamonds) Big blue diamonds (big diamonds) Tell the story Of a love, that no one man could hold (Blue diamonds) Oh, she wanted more than I Had money to buy, so she left me Sad and lonely, I am told (I am told) Big diamonds (diamonds) Big blue diamonds (diamonds) Now she'll trade them For a love behind a little band of gold (The band of gold) Blue diamonds (blue diamonds) Big blue diamonds (blue diamonds) How they sparkle! (blue) Well, what can they do To warm your heart n' soul? (Warm your heart and soul) When you're lonesome in the moonlight An you want lovin', yeah Big blue diamonds (diamonds) Don't they seem so wreckless and bold? (Big blue diamonds) I'd gladly to my part Oh, mend a broken heart (big diamonds) With a love that's warmed over (love soon grows cold) Soon grows cold (it soon grows cold) Big diamonds (diamonds) Big blue diamonds (diamonds) I don't want them, no! Oh, I just want a love behind The little band of gold (The band of gold) ------------- Lyrics Powered by LyricFind Written By EARL 'KIT' CARSON <i>Lyrics © CARLIN AMERICA INC, WINDSWEPT HOLDINGS LLC</i> |
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from Van Morrison - Pay The Devil (2006)
Oh, don't you feel my leg, don't you feel my leg
Cause if you feel my leg, you'll want to feel my thigh Don't you feel my thigh, you'll wanna move up high So don't you feel my leg Don't you buy no rye, don't you buy no rye Cause if you buy me some rye, you gonna make me high If you make me high, you'll wanna loosen my tie Don't you buy no rye Now you say, you'll take me out, buy me gin and wine You got something different on your mind Say, we're gonna have a lovely time But what I got, I know is mine Don't you feel my leg, don't you feel my leg Cause if you feel my leg, you'll want to feel my thigh If you feel my thigh, you're gonna get a surprise Don't you feel my leg Now you say, you'll take me out buy me gin and wine Honey, you got something on your mind Say, we're gonna have a lovely time What I got, I know is mine Don't you feel my leg, don't you feel my leg Cause if you feel my leg, you'll wanna feel my thigh If you feel my thigh, you'll want to move up high You're gonna get a surprise So, don't you feel my leg So, don't you feel my leg ------------- Lyrics Powered by LyricFind Written By BARKER, LOUISA D. BARKER, DANIEL WILLIAMS, J. MAYO <i>Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group</i> |
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from Van Morrison - Pay The Devil (2006)
If you love me half as much as I love you
You wouldn't worry me half as much as you do You're nice to me when there's no one else around You only build me up to let me down If you missed me half as much as I miss you You wouldn't stay away half as much as you do I know that I would never be this blue If you only loved me half as much as I love you If you love me half as much as I love you You wouldn't worry me half as much as you do You're nice to me when there's no one else around You only build me up to let me down If you missed me half as much as I miss you You wouldn't stay away half as much as you do I know that I would never be this blue If you only loved me half as much as I love you If you only loved me half as much as I love you One more time If you only loved me half as much as I love you |
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from Van Morrison - Pay The Devil (2006)
More and more, I'm forgetting the past
More and more, I'm living at last Day by day, I'm losing my blues More and more, I'm forgetting about you You know how I tried keep you by my side You know how I cried the day you said goodbye Day by day, I'm losing my blues More and more, I'm forgetting about you But oh, how I tried keep you by my side And oh, how I cried the day you said goodbye Day by day, I'm losing my blues More and more, I'm forgetting about you Day by day, I'm losing my blues More and more, I'm forgetting about you |
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from Van Morrison - Pay The Devil (2006)
When you found somebody new I thought I never would Forget you for I thought then that I never could But time has taken all my pain away Until now I'm down to hurtin' once a day Once a day, all day long And once a night from dusk till dawn The only time I wish that you weren't gone Is once a day, every day, all day long And I'm so glad I'm not like a friend that I knew one time He lost the one he loved and then he slowly lost his mind Sat around and cried his life away Lucky me I'm only hurtin' once a day Once a day, all day long And once a night from dusk till dawn The only time I wish that you weren't gone Once a day, every day, all day long Once a day, all day long And once a night from dusk till dawn The only time I wish that you weren't gone Is once a day, every day, all day long Once a day, every day, all day long |
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from Van Morrison - Pay The Devil (2006)
One man's meat is another man's poison
One man's gain can be another man's loss I'm traveling down the lonely highway 'Cause a rolling stone don't gather no moss Once I thought I could live the kind of life I wanted But the wayward wind made me restless and a fool of me 'Cause I thought I could settle for the nine to five life Well, I guess it just was never meant to be Now people talk and they speculate about what other people would do But they can't put themselves within my shoes It used to be my life, now it's become my story I'm heading down this highway with those blues Well, I'd love to see the sun setting on the riverside Just to go back home, yeah, I want to settle down Well, I have to pay the devil for my music Why I have to keep on with this roaming around? Have to pay the devil for my music, yeah Keep on rolling from town to town Have to pay the devil for to play my music Keep on rolling from town to town |
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from Van Morrison - Pay The Devil (2006)
Tear your playhouse
Tear your playhouse, tear your playhouse down Tear your playhouse, tear your playhouse down Oh, all that money, it's going underground Baby, all that money All that money, don't it make you frown All that money, don't it make you frown Careless love done, tore your playhouse down All that money, all that money All that pounds, shillings and pence All that money, all that pounds, shillings and pence All that money but it's just no common sense Going down to Florida, going down to Florida Gonna move you off my mind Going down to Florida, I'm gonna get you off my mind Going down to Florida just to bide my time All that money All that money, don't it make you frown All that money, don't it make you frown Careless love done, burned your playhouse down, playhouse down Careless love done, burned your playhouse down Burned your playhouse, burned your playhouse down |
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from Van Morrison - Pay The Devil (2006)
There stands the glass
That will ease all my pain That will settle my brain It's my first one today There stands the glass That will hide all my tears That will drown all my fears Brother I'm on my way I wonder where you are tonight I wonder if you are all right I wonder if you think of me In my misery There stands the glass Fill it up to the brim While my troubles grow dim It's my first one today I wonder where you are tonight I wonder if you are all right I wonder if you think of me In my misery There stands the glass Fill it up to the brim While my troubles grow dim It's my first one today There stands the glass That will ease all my pain That will settle my brain It's my first one today There stands the glass That will hide all my tears That will drown all my fears Brother I'm on my way I wonder where you are tonight I wonder if you are all right I wonder if you think of me In my misery There stands the glass Fill it up to the brim While my troubles grow dim It's my first one today I wonder where you are tonight I wonder if you are all right I wonder if you think of me In my misery There stands the glass Fill it up to the brim While my troubles grow dim |
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from Van Morrison - Pay The Devil (2006)
Oh, the faucet started dripping in the kitchen
Last night your picture fell down from the wall And today the boss said, 'I'm sorry son, I can't use you anymore" And tonight the light bulb went out down the hall Oh, things have gone to pieces since you left me Nothing turns out half right, now it seems There ain't nothin' in my pocket but three nickels and a dime And I'm holding to pieces of my dreams Somebody threw a baseball through my window And the arm fell off my favourite chair today Oh, the man he came today, said he'd haul all my things away If I didn't yell my payments made by ten Things have gone to pieces since you left me Now nothin' turns out half right, now it seems There ain't nothin' in my pocket but three nickels and a dime And I'm holding to the pieces of my dreams |
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from Van Morrison - Pay The Devil (2006)
I'm giving you my heart and my soul
I'm giving you more than you'll ever know I'm giving you just about everything I can Can't you see that I'm just only one man I took you out to the picture show Then I took you walkin' outdoors I walked you up and down the block And I warned you baby this has got to stop [Chorus] This has got to stop, you're way over the top Pack my things and walk, we can't even talk This has got to stop, I just had enough I'm gonna call your bluff, walk you one more lap And I watched you watching me as I watched you walk away from me And I went off to that far country I took a plane out to that Newfoundland And you said to me that you didn't understand [Chorus] Well I came back home and I burnt our house down I watched it crumble to the ground Oh it caved in like a piece of balsa wood I turned to you and said baby, this is just no good And I worked and I tried to build it all back up again The day that you told me that you had really changed Then you knocked down all my castles in the sand Then I said baby, I know now just where we stand [Chorus] This has got to stop Stop, stop I've had enough I'm gonna call your bluff Stop, stop, stop Yes I've got to stop |
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from Van Morrison - Pay The Devil (2006)
TILL I GAIN CONTROL AGAIN
-Van Morrison- Just like the sun over the mountain top You know i'll always come again You know i love to spend my morning time Like sunlight dancing on your skin I've never gone so wrong as to telling lies to you What you've seen is what I've been There is nothing I could hide from you You see me better than I can Out on the road that lies before me now There are some turns where I will spin I only hope that you can hold me now Till i can gain control again Like a lighthouse you must stand alone Landmark the sailor's journies end No matter what sea I've have been sailing on I'll always roll this way again Out on the road that lies before me now There are some turns where I will spin I only hope that you can hold me now Till i can gain control again |
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from Van Morrison - Pay The Devil (2006)
What am I living for, if not for you?
Tell me what am I living for, if not for you? What am I living for, if not for you? Oh, nobody else, nobody else will do What am I longing for each lonely night? To feel your lips to mine and hold you tight You'll be my only love my whole life through Baby, nobody else, nobody else will do I want you close to me, oh, that's all I know I want you all the time, darlin', I love you so What am I living for, if not for you? Oh, what am I living for, child, if not for you? I wanna know what am I livin' for if not for you? Oh, now, nobody else, nobody else will do I want you close to me, oh, that's all I know I want you all the time, darlin', I love you so Oh, what am I living for, if not for you? Oh, what am I living for, if not for you? What am I living for, if not for you? Oh, nobody else, nobody else will do Oh, no, no, nobody else, nobody else will do, child |
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from 7080 Radio Vol2: 한국인이 좋아하는 라디오 애청곡 (2005)
Hey where did we go, days when the rain came.
Down in the hollow, playin' a new game. Laughin' and a runnin' , hey hey, skippin' and a jumpin' in the misty mornin' fog with our hearts a thumpin' at you, The Brown-Eyed Girl You're my Brown-Eyed Girl Now what ever happened, Tuesday is so slow, Goin' down the old man river, with a transistor radio standin' in the sunlight laughin' hidin' behind a rainbow wall Slippin' and a slidin', all along the waterfall with you, the Brown-Eyed Girl You're my Brown-Eyed Girl. Do you remember when, ah we used to sing Sha la la la la la la la la la la dee dah Sha la la la la la la la la la la dee dah la dee dah So hard to find my way, now that I'm all on my own I saw you just the other day, my how you had grown, Cast my memory back there Lord Sometimes I'm overcome thinkin' bout, makin love in the green grass, behind the stadium with you. the Brown-Eyed Girl You, my Brown-Eyed Girl. Do you remember when, ah we used to sing Sha la la la la la la la la la la dee dah Sha la la la la la la la la la la dee dah la dee dah |
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from I Write The Songs: 36 Singer Songwriters Performing... (2005)
Have I Told You Lately
Have I told you lately that I love you Have I told you there's no one above you Fill my heart with gladness Take away my sadness Ease my troubles, that's what you do Oh the morning sun in all its glory Greets the day with hope and comfort too And you fill my life with laughter You can make it better Ease my troubles that's what you do There's a love that's divine And it's yours and it's mine Like the sun at the end of the day We should give thanks and pray to the One Have I told you lately that I love you Have I told you there's no one above you Fill my heart with gladness Take away my sadness Ease my troubles, that's what you do There's a love that's divine And it's yours and it's mine And it shines like the sun At the end of the day we will give thanks And pray to the One Have I told you lately that I love you Have I told you there's no one above you Fill my heart with gladness Take away my sadness Ease my troubles, that's what you do Take away my sadness Fill my life with gladness Ease my troubles that's what you do Fill my life with gladness Take away my sadness Ease my troubles that's what you do. |
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from Van Morrison - Magic Time (2005)
Carry on regardless, in spite of the music business scam
Carry on regardless, in spite of all the petty minded little women and men Carry on regardless, when everybody don't give a damn Carry on and start all over again, in spite of all the TV trash Carry on regardless, in spite of all the media rehash And the white wash, the brain wash and all the white trash Carry on regardless, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby When you're on a roll Carry on regardless, just to satisfy your soul Carry on up the Khyber, carry on, carry on Dick Carry on up the Khyber Pass, won't you carry on, carry on Dick Carry on, you got to make it last, carry on, you gotta make it stick, alright Carry on baby when, when you're on a roll Carry on baby, baby, baby, baby, baby Got to satisfy your soul Carry on up the, up the Khyber Pass, carry on doctor, carry on nurse Carry on regardless, carry on doctor, carry on nurse Carry on, till you get what you're after, carry on, till it can't get much worse One more time Carry on regardless, carry on up, carry on up, carry on up Carry on up, carry on up, carry on up Carry on, do the dog, carry on, do the crazy pup, alright Carry on forever, carry on until you make it stick Yodel yae hoo, ha ha ha ha ha ha ha Having too much fun |
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from Van Morrison - Magic Time (2005)
If I don't see you through the week
See you through the window See you next time that we're talking on the telephone And don't see you in that Indian summer Then I want to see you further on up the road I said, ?Oh won't you come back? I have to see you, my dear Won't you come back in the Celtic New Year? In the Celtic New Year? If I don't see you when I'm going down Louisiana If I don't see you when I'm down on Bourbon Street If you don't see me when I'm singing, ?Jack of diamonds? If you don't see me when I'm on my lucky streak Whoa, I want you, want you to come on back I've made it very clear I want you to come back home in the Celtic New Year Celtic New Year If I don't see you when the bonfires are burning, burning If I don't see you when we're singing, ?The Gloriana tune? If I've got to see you when it's raining deep inside the forest I got to see you at the waning of the moon Said, ?Oh, won't you come on back? Want you to be of good cheer Come back home on the Celtic New Year? Celtic New Year Celtic New Year Celtic New Year Come on home, come on home Come on home, come on home In the Celtic New Year In the Celtic New Year Come on home, come on home Come on home, come on home In the Celtic New Year |
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from Van Morrison - Magic Time (2005)
Love to hear that evening train go by
Love to hear that evening train go by 'Specially when my baby's in my mind Love to hear that lonesome whistle blow Love to hear that lonesome whistle blow When I make my way on down the road My my Bye bye Don't cry Don't sigh When you hear that evening train go by Love to hear that evening train on time Love to hear that evening train on time 'Specially when those worries are on my mind My my Don't cry Why why Don't sigh When you hear that evening train go by Love to see those fields I used to roam Love to see those fields I used to roam Then I know I'm on my way back home My my Goodbye Don't cry Don't sigh When you hear that evening train go by When you hear that evening train go by |
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from Van Morrison - Magic Time (2005)
It's just the gypsy in my soul
Make me pack up my things and go It may seem like I'm on a roll But it's just the gypsy in my soul Layin' out in the midday sun Tryin' so hard not to run Looking out at the deep blue sea I guess it's just the gypsy in me Jump on that train Catch that plane Here and there And back again Well it seems like some kind of cruel fate Keep me moving in this restless state Sometimes it feels like I don't have any goal It's just the gypsy Catch that train Jump on that plane Here and there And back again Well it seems like some kind of cruel fate Keep me moving, moving in permanent restless state Seems like some days I don't have any goal It's just this gypsy in my soul Gyp-gyp-gypsy, gypsy, gypsy in my soul Gyp-gyp-gypsy in my soul soul soul soul soul soul G-g-gypsy in my soul G-g-gypsy in my soul |
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from Van Morrison - Magic Time (2005)
Some days it gets completely crazy
And I feel like howling at the moon Then sometimes it feels so easy Like I was born with a silver spoon Other times you just can't reach me Seems like I've got a heart of stone Guess I need my solitude And I have to make it on my own Well I guess I'm going A.W.O.L. Disconnect my telephone Just like Greta Garbo I want to be alone Need to make some real connection Baby something's just got to give 'cause I've been too long in exile I've been grinding at the mill Too long to decode all the secrets Have to get some elbow room Most people think that everything Is just what they assume Well I know I'm going A.W.O.L. Tell everyone I'm not at home Just like Greta Garbo I just want to be alone Well I'm going out to L.A. I wanna get my business done Then I'm going on to Vegas Then I'm going on the run If anybody asks you have you seen me Please just tell them no 'cause I'm living on the outside And I have nowhere to go Well I guess I'm going A.W.O.L. Disconnect my telephone Just like Greta Garbo I just want to be alone I just want to be alone Disconnect my telephone Just like Greta Garbo I just want to be alone |
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from Van Morrison - Magic Time (2005)
You gotta fight every day to keep mediocrity at bay
You got to fight every day to keep mediocrity at bay Got to fight with all your might not to get in the bleeding heart's way You got to fight for your rights, you can't bury your head in the sand You gotta fight for your rights, you can't just bury your head in the sand Politics and religion, superstition go hand in hand Well you're going through the motions And they can't hear a word you say Well you're going through the motions They don't want to hear a word you say Got to keep boredom at bay and keep mediocrity away Got to fight every day to keep mediocrity at bay Got to fight every day to keep mediocrity at bay Got to fight with all your might not to get in the bleeding heart's way You got to fight with all your might not to get in the bleeding heart's way |
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from Van Morrison - Magic Time (2005)
Old empty bed, springs hard as lead
Something I said made you see red What did I do To feel so lonely and blue Even the mouse Up and ran from the house Laughed at me so scornfully What did I do To feel this lonely and blue I cried and I sighed But that don't help my game no no no no I tried to hide But things don't seem the same, oh How will it end, I ain't got no friend My only sin is your grin Oh what did I do To feel this lonely and blue I cried and I sighed But that don't help my game I tried to hide Things don't seem the same, oh How will it end, ain't got no friend My only sin was in your grin Oh what did I do To feel so lonely and blue, oh yeah |
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from Van Morrison - Magic Time (2005)
Don't lose the wonder in your eyes
I can see it right now when you smile Let me go back, for a while Let me go back, for a while To that magic time You can call it nostalgia, I don't mind Standing on that windswept hillside Listenin' to the church bells chime Listen to the church bells chime In that magic time Oh the road it never ends Good to see you my old friend Once again we sit right down and share the wine Shivers up and down my spine It's a feeling so divine Let me go back for a while Got to go back for a while To that magic time Oh the road it never ends Good to see you my old friend Once again we'll sit down and share the wine And we'll go back in your prime The sun is gonna shine When we go back for a while When we go back for a while To that magic time Don't lose the wonder in your eyes It's right there when you smile Got to go back, for a while Got to go back, for a while To that magic time Call it nostalgia, I don't mind Standing on that windswept hillside Listenin' to the church bells chime Listenin' to the church bells chime In that magic time If we go back, for a while Let me go back, for a while To that magic time |
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from Van Morrison - Magic Time (2005)
I'm stranded at the edge of the world
It's a world I don't know Got no where to go Feels like I'm stranded And I'm stranded between that ol' devil and the deep blue sea And nobody's gonna tell me, tell me what, what time it is Everyday, everyday, it's hustle, hustle time, hustle time Everyday and every way, one more, one more mountain to climb It's leaving me stranded In my own little island With my eyes open wide But I'm feeling stranded Every, every, everyday, it's hustle time Every way, one more mountain to climb I'm stranded between the devil and the deep blue sea There ain't no where else to be 창??Cept right here and I'm stranded |
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from Van Morrison - Magic Time (2005)
The lion this time again
He's in the circus in a cage He's trying to break out of the frame The lion this time He hears that same old sad refrain But they can't hold him with no chain And they just can't denounce his claim The lion again And he's trying to get free He knows that something's bothering me That I'm not too blind to see The lion again Oh, the love that's in his soul Is trying to get out you know If only you could hear it roar The lion again this time They couldn't take away his throne He knows that he must stand alone If need be, have a heart of stone The lion again The lion this time again He's in the circus in a cage No wonder that he's in a rage The lion again And he's trying to get free And he knows that something's bothering me Oh, but I'm not too blind to see The lion this time The longing that's in his soul Is trying to get out you know Only you could hear it roar For the lion this time They couldn't take away his throne He knows that he must stand alone If need be have a heart of stone The lion again The lion again this time He's in the circus in a cage No wonder that he's in a rage The lion this time The lion this time again He's in the circus in a cage No wonder that he's not the same The lion again The lion this time, the lion this time The lion this time, the lion this time The lion this time, the lion this time The lion this time, the lion this time The lion this time |
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from Van Morrison - Magic Time (2005)
Sold me out for a few shekels and divided up my robes
They sold me out It's the oldest story that's ever been told They sold me out Didn't even give it no shred of doubt, no, no They sold me out Didn't even sit down and try to figure it out They just sold me out For the few shekels more, they didn't even think twice For a few shekels more, another minute in the spotlight My own people did it to me just 'cos they could They sold me out So beware brother it could happen to you They sold me out For the few shekels more, they didn't even think twice Just for a few shekels more, another minute of two in the spotlight My own people did it to me just 'cos they could They sold me out Got to beware brother it just might happen to you They sold me out Sold me out for a few shekels and they divided up my robes They sold me out It's the oldest story that's ever been told They sold me out Sold me out for a few shekels and divided up my robes They sold me out It's the oldest story that's ever been known They sold me out They sold me out They sold me out They sold me out |
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from Van Morrison - Magic Time (2005)
This love of mine goes on and on
Though life is empty since you have gone You're always on my mind though out of sight It's lonesome through the day but oh, the lonely nights I cry my heart out, it's bound to break Since nothing matters just let it break I ask the sun and the moon and the stars that shine What's to become of it? This love of mine I cry my heart out, it's bound to break But since nothing matters go ahead and let it break I ask the sun and the moon and all the stars that shine What's to become of it? What's to become of it? What's to become of it? This love of mine |
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from Van Morrison - What's Wrong With This Picture? (2003)
By the light of the moon
When the night holds the secrets Of the sleepy lagoon I’m contemplating moonlight On the water When I’m walking with you On an evening in June On an evening in June It can get so sentimental When I’m thinking of you And I can’t think of anything Except being with you When the summer is through On an evening in June On an evening in June Well it lifts me up When I’m talking to you On an evening in June When the flowers are in bloom And the sky is so blue Well there’s so many things Taking place That it’s hard to keep up with it all Keep your eye on the ball And to make the right call When we’re longing for fall On this evening in June Instrumental break On an evening in June Well it lifts me up When I’m talking to you On an evening in June When the flowers are in bloom And the sky is so blue Well there’s so many things taking place That it’s hard to keep up with it all Keep your eye on the ball And to make the right call When we’re longing for fall On this evening in June By the sleepy lagoon On an evening in June By the light of the moon By the sleepy lagoon On an evening in June On an evening in June By the sleepy lagoon By the light of the moon By the sleepy lagoon On an evening in June |
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from Van Morrison - What's Wrong With This Picture? (2003)
Oh fame, they’ve taken everything
and twisted it Oh fame they say You never could have resisted it What’s in a name And everybody’s jaded by fame Oh fame again The press has gone and made another mess of it Oh just because they got So much invested in it But they say you’re to blame it’s your own fault ‘Cos you got mixed up in fame Oh no don’t believe all that old Andy Warhol guff It takes a lot more than 10 or 15 minutes That’s just not enough To qualify you for Fame, you went beyond the boundries of sanity And every day you defy All the laws of gravity You ain’t got no shame ‘Cos you’re just addicted to fame Oh no don’t you buy none of that old Andy Warhol stuff It takes a lot more than 10 or 15 minutes That’s just not enough To qualify you for Fame, they’re already setting up your own Watergate Oh fame, that stalker out there is just filled with hate You’ll never be the same ‘Cos everyone’s corrupted by fame Oh fame, they took away all my humanity Oh fame got to fight Every second of the day for my dignity It’s a spectator’s game And there ain’t nothing fair about fame Oh fame, oh fame Oh fame say it again, fame They say you’re to blame ‘Cos you got mixed up in fame |
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from Van Morrison - What's Wrong With This Picture? (2003)
I just can’t seem to take much more of this
Got too much hassle baby and not enough bliss Got to give these hangers on a miss ‘Cos I need some help I just don’t get No one seems to understand what’s up What’s up, what’s up So called friends come and go And things just don’t add up Trying to make my way Through all this illusion and myth I don’t even have no safety net Nero fiddled while Rome burnt Napoleon met his Waterloo Sampson went spare when Delilah cut his hair But little David slew Goliath too I’m just trying to get some results Listen baby I’m not trying to start my own cult Please tell me something that I don’t know I just wanna get on with the show Nero fiddled while Rome burnt Napoleon met his Waterloo Sampson went spare when Delilah cut his hair But little David slew Goliath too You’d think some program might do the trick Let me tell you this wall of fog Is just too thick I thought of everything but the whip But baby nobody on my ship is up to it I’m just trying to get some results, some results I’m not trying to start my own cult, no .. Just tell me something that I don’t know I just wanna get on with the show I just wanna get on with the show Just tell me something that I don’t know I just wanna get on with the show And if it don’t work then let it go |
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from Van Morrison - What's Wrong With This Picture? (2003)
What will it take for them to leave me alone
Don’t they know I’m just a guy who sings songs I’m not promoting no hit record And I don’t have no TV show And I don’t have no reason to live in a goldfish bowl I’m just doing my gigs And I’m on and off the road Everything I say is not meant to be set in stone Just because they call me a celebrity That does not make it true ‘Cos I don’t believe in the myth people So why should you? Jazz Blues & Funk That’s not Rock & Roll Folk with a beat And a little bit of Soul I don’t have no hit record I don’t have no TV show Tell me why should I have to live in this goldfish bowl? Well there’s parasites and psychic vampires Feeding on the public at large Projecting their shadow onto everyone else Well the newspaper barons Are the scum of the lowest degree And they prey on everybody They prey on you and me I’m singing Jazz Blues & Funk Baby that’s not Rock & Roll Folk with a beat And a little bit of Soul I don’t have no hit record I don’t have no TV show So why should I want to live in this goldfish bowl? |
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from Van Morrison - What's Wrong With This Picture? (2003)
Little village baby,
ain't large enough to be a town From a little village baby, ain't large enough to be a town Gotta get away from the city It's gonna bring you down Heard the voice of the silence, in the evening In the long cool summer nights Heard the voice of the silence, in the evening In the long cool summer nights Telling me not to worry Everything's gonna be all right There's only two kinds of truth Baby let's get it straight from the start There's only two kinds of truth Let's get it straight from the start It's all what you believe Baby in your head and your heart Heard the bells ringing Voices singing soft and low Heard the bells ringing Voices are singing soft and low Way up in the mountain, little village in the snow Raining in the forest Just enough to magnetise the leaves Raining in the forest Just enough to magnetise the leaves We’ll go walking baby with the moonlight shining down through the trees Little village, way up on the mountainside Little village baby, way up on the mountainside Way across the ocean with you by my side |
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from Van Morrison - What's Wrong With This Picture? (2003)
Lost in a strange city
Nowhere to turn Far cry from the streets that I came from It can get lonely When you’re travelling hard But you can even be lonely Standing in your own back yard Nobody knows the existential dread Of the things that go on inside Someone else’s head Whether it be trivial Or something that Dante said But baby nobody knows the meaning of loneliness No matter how well you know someone You can only ever guess How can you ever really know somebody else? It takes more than a lifetime Just to get to know yourself Nobody knows the meaning of loneliness Instrumental break I have to say a word about solitude For the soul it sometimes they say can be good And I’m partial to it myself, well I must confess Nobody knows the meaning of loneliness Well there’s Sartre and Camus, Nietzsche and Hesse If you dig deep enough You gonna end up in distress And no one escapes having to live life under duress And no one escapes the meaning of loneliness Well they say keep it simple when it gets to be a mess And fame and fortune Never brought anyone happiness I must be lucky Some of my friends think that I’m really blessed Nobody knows the meaning of loneliness Scatting and instrumental break No, no, no, no, nobody knows the meaning of loneliness No, no, no, nobody knows the meaning of loneliness Nobody knows the meaning of loneliness The published lyrics include the following verses: Bright lights, big city nowhere to turn Far cry from the streets where I was born I’ve been doing some travelling Sometimes the road gets hard But you can also be lonely Standing in your own backyard No, no, no, no, no, no, nobody knows The meaning of loneliness No, no, no, no, nobody knows The meaning of loneliness Nobody knows the meaning of loneliness |
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from Van Morrison - What's Wrong With This Picture? (2003)
Once in a blue moon
Something good comes along Once in a blue moon Everything's not going wrong When you get weary Beating on the same old gong Once in a blue moon Someone like you comes along Once every once in a while Something comes along that feels just right Once every once in a while Just like switching on an electric light And sometimes you try till you’re blue in the face But when you get that feeling Nothing's going to take its place Once in a blue moon There's a thing called happiness It happens when you're in A state of natural grace When the wind is blowing All around the fence I get that happy feeling Things start making sense All just feels so lucky That you just can't go wrong Once in a blue moon Someone like you comes along Once in a blue moon There's a thing called happiness It happens when you're in A state of natural grace When the grass is growing All around the fence And you get that happy feeling Everything starts making sense And you get so lucky That you can't go wrong Once in a blue moon Something comes along Once in a blue moon Someone like you comes along Once in a blue moon Something good comes along Once in a blue moon Someone like you comes along |
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from Van Morrison - What's Wrong With This Picture? (2003)
I went down to Saint James Infirmary
For to see, for to see my baby there Man, she was laid out on a long white table She was so cold, and so cool, and so fair Let her go, let her go, God bless her Wherever she might be Lord, you can search this whole wide world over But she ain't never going to find another lover man like me When I die, I want you to dress me in straight lace shoes I want a box back coat and a stetson hat I want a 20 dollar gold piece on my watch chain So everybody goin’ to know that I died standing pat |
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from Van Morrison - What's Wrong With This Picture? (2003)
We met, deep down in Somerset
A time I can’t forget When we were sippin’ cider in the shade Oh the sun was setting in the West You looked your very best that night Stars were shining in your eyes And we walked, walked all along the sand And it felt, felt like a wonderland And when the summer breeze was gone The memory lingered on You and me down in Somerset Instrumental break Oh we walked, walked and walked and walked all along the sand And it felt just like our love just began And when the summer breeze was gone The memory lingered on, me and you When the summer set We met, we met, we met deep down in Somerset A time I can’t forget You were sippin’ cider in the shade |
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from Van Morrison - What's Wrong With This Picture? (2003)
You gotta stop drinking that wine sonny boy
You gotta stop drinking that wine sonny boy If you don’t stop drinking that wine It’s gonna poison your mind You gotta stop drinking that old wine sonny boy You drink Champagne it’s gonna be better for you You drink Champagne it’s gonna be better for you Everybody’s going out Going out to enjoy You gotta stop drinking that wine sonny boy You drink whiskey just have a tiny wee drop You drink whiskey just have a tiny wee drop You drink whiskey have a tiny wee drop ‘Cos you just don’t know when to stop You gotta stop drinking that wine sonny boy You gotta stop, bop, bop, bop Gotta stop, bop, bop, bop You gotta stop drinking that wine sonny boy Everybody else going out Going out to enjoy You gotta stop drinking that wine sonny boy Gotta stop, bop, bop, bop, bop You gotta stop Stop drinking that old wine sonny boy If you don’t stop drinking that wine It’s gonna poison your mind You gotta stop drinking that wine sonny boy |
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from Van Morrison - What's Wrong With This Picture? (2003)
Too many myths
People just assuming things that aren’t true There’s too many myths Coming between me and you You might have your name up in lights But you still have to keep your game uptight Too many myths Tell me, tell me how you gonna cope with this Too many myths You act like you’ve never been kissed You put your name up in lights And now you gotta keep your game uptight You got problems I got problems too Everybody’s gonna think There must be something wrong with you because There’s just too many myths Can’t you see I’m just trying to stay in the game Just too many myths I’m just trying to maintain Sure I got my name in lights But I’ve still gotta keep my game uptight Instrumental break You got problems And I got problems too But that doesn’t necessarily mean that There’s something wrong with you There’s just too many myths, Baby I’m just trying to stay in the game There’s far too many myths I’m just trying to maintain I got my name up in lights But I’m just trying to keep my game uptight |
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from Van Morrison - What's Wrong With This Picture? (2003)
What’s wrong with this picture?
There’s something I’m not seeing here What’s wrong with this picture? Something that’s not exactly clear What’s wrong with this picture? Does it look like it’s just another sting? ‘Cos it don’t mean a thing If it ain’t got that swing and ring a ding ding What’s wrong with this picture? Doesn’t anybody see That’s who everyone thought That I used to be What’s wrong with this picture? It’s only hanging on a wall So you can go right back to sleep And just forget about it all, because I’m not that person anymore I’m living in the present time Baby, don’t you understand I’ve left all that jive behind You can’t believe what you read in the papers Or half the news that’s on TV Or the gossip of the neighbours Or anyone who doesn’t want you to be free I’m not that person anymore I’m always living in the present time Don’t you understand I left all that jive behind What’s wrong with this picture? It’s only hanging on the wall Why don’t we take it down and Just forget about it ‘cos that ain’t me at all |
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from Van Morrison - What's Wrong With This Picture? (2003)
Drop that coin right into the slot
Get it whether you’re ready or not Let the whinin boy moan Let the whinin boy moan Let the whinin boy moan If you don’t know how to do it yourself Well they call him Mr. Jellyroll It’s just the way he rolls his dough Let the whinin boy moan Let the whinin boy moan Let the whinin boy moan If you don’t know how to do it yourself Well let the whinin boy moan If you don’t know how to do it yourself Let the whinin boy moan If you don’t know how to do it yourself ‘Cos he can do it better, better than anyone else Whine, whine, whine, whine All the winos down on Market Street Roll on over to old North Beach Let the whinin boy moan Let the whinin boy moan Let the whinin boy moan If you don’t know how to do it yourself Well he gonna sing and play for you Exactly what he’s s’pposed to do Let the whinin boy moan Let the whinin boy moan Let the whinin boy moan If you don’t know how to do it yourself Whine, whine, whine Let the whinin boy moan If you don’t know how to do it yourself Let the whinin boy moan If you don’t know how to do it yourself ‘Cos he can do it better, better than anyone else |
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from Moonlight Mile (문라이트 마일) by Mark Isham [ost] (2002)
I'll be your man I'll understand And do my best to take good care of you Yes I will You'll be my queen I'll be your king And I'll be your lover too yes i will Derry down green Colors of my dreams A dream that's daily coming true (let me tell you) When day is through I will come to you And tell you of your many charms and You'll look at me With eyes that see And melt into each others arms And so I come To be the one Who's always standing next to you Reach out for me So I can be The one who's always reaching out for you yes i will You'll be my queen I'll be your king And I'll be your lover too. |
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