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from The Peter Malick Group, Norah Jones - New York City/ The Chill Album (2006)
I couldn't make a change
I might have known you had found Another love I sat at home all night Bask in the lonely pale Of my bedstand light But through a tear in a curtain In a cheap motel I saw with jealous eyes You made the call to lie Deceptively yours I saw a black cloud I didn't hear a sound Only the shell on the ground There was a scream somewhere And in the thick night air I put the pedal down As the sirens wailed And I sat alone and prayed Not knowing what was to come But through a tear in a curtain In a cheap motel I saw with jealous eyes You made the call to lie Deceptively yours I tried not to believe Teh scene that I could see It felt like days passez by Before I truend away I felt a dizzy sway And the gun in my hand Stood before a judge He cleared his throat to say "I won't give you no bail" Schackled with chains or love I knew that I had bought My own coffin nails I hear your sweet voice calling out my name As I stare from a six foot cell And from beyond I heard the words Deceptively yours |
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from The Peter Malick Group, Norah Jones - New York City/ The Chill Album (2006)
I couldn't make a change
I might have known you had found Another love I sat at home all night Bask in the lonely pale Of my bedstand light But through a tear in a curtain In a cheap motel I saw with jealous eyes You made the call to lie Deceptively yours I saw a black cloud I didn't hear a sound Only the shell on the ground There was a scream somewhere And in the thick night air I put the pedal down As the sirens wailed And I sat alone and prayed Not knowing what was to come But through a tear in a curtain In a cheap motel I saw with jealous eyes You made the call to lie Deceptively yours I tried not to believe Teh scene that I could see It felt like days passez by Before I truend away I felt a dizzy sway And the gun in my hand Stood before a judge He cleared his throat to say "I won't give you no bail" Schackled with chains or love I knew that I had bought My own coffin nails I hear your sweet voice calling out my name As I stare from a six foot cell And from beyond I heard the words Deceptively yours |
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from The Peter Malick Group, Norah Jones - New York City/ The Chill Album (2006)
I can't remember
what I planned tomorrow I can't remember when it's time to go When I look in the mirror Tracing lines with a pencil I remember what came before I wanted to think there was endless love Until I saw the light dim in your eyes In the dead of the night I found out Sometimes there's love won't survive New York City Such a beautiful disease New York City Such a beautiful Such a beautiful disease Laura kept all her disappointments Locked up in a box behind her closet door She pulled the blinds and listened to the thunder With no way out from the family store We all told her things could get better When you just say goodbye I'll lay awake one more night Caught in a vision I want to deny And did I mention the note that I found Taped to my locked front door It talked about no regrets As it slipped from my hand to the scuffed tile floor I rode the train for hours on end And watched the people pass me by It could be that it has no end Just an action junkie's lullaby New York City Such a beautiful disease New York City Such a beautiful Such a beautiful disease We were full of the stuff that every dream rested As if floating on a lumpy pillow sky Caught up in the whole illusion That dreams never pass us by Came to a tattoed conclusion That the big one was knocking on the door What started as a mass delusion Would take me far from the place I adore New York City Such a beautiful disease New York City You are my beautiful Such a beautiful disease |
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from The Peter Malick Group, Norah Jones - New York City/ The Chill Album (2006)
I can't remember
what I planned tomorrow I can't remember when it's time to go When I look in the mirror Tracing lines with a pencil I remember what came before I wanted to think there was endless love Until I saw the light dim in your eyes In the dead of the night I found out Sometimes there's love won't survive New York City Such a beautiful disease New York City Such a beautiful Such a beautiful disease Laura kept all her disappointments Locked up in a box behind her closet door She pulled the blinds and listened to the thunder With no way out from the family store We all told her things could get better When you just say goodbye I'll lay awake one more night Caught in a vision I want to deny And did I mention the note that I found Taped to my locked front door It talked about no regrets As it slipped from my hand to the scuffed tile floor I rode the train for hours on end And watched the people pass me by It could be that it has no end Just an action junkie's lullaby New York City Such a beautiful disease New York City Such a beautiful Such a beautiful disease We were full of the stuff that every dream rested As if floating on a lumpy pillow sky Caught up in the whole illusion That dreams never pass us by Came to a tattoed conclusion That the big one was knocking on the door What started as a mass delusion Would take me far from the place I adore New York City Such a beautiful disease New York City You are my beautiful Such a beautiful disease |
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from The Peter Malick Group - Chance & Circumstance (2005)
All your love, baby, can it be mine?
All your love, baby, can it be mine? I'll hate to be the one, the one that you left behind All your love, baby, don't you fool around All your love, baby, don't fool around Love is the one thing, baby, that you won't find on the ground All of your love, I've got to have it one of these days All of your love, I've got to have it one day Don't you leave me sweet baby, please come one back this way Come on back this way Give me all your love Give it to me right now All your love Don't mess around with my love |
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from The Peter Malick Group - Chance & Circumstance (2005)
I couldn't make a change
I might have known you had found Another love I sat at home all night Bask in the lonely pale Of my bedstand light But through a tear in a curtain In a cheap motel I saw with jealous eyes You made the call to lie Deceptively yours I saw a black cloud I didn't hear a sound Only the shell on the ground There was a scream somewhere And in the thick night air I put the pedal down As the sirens wailed And I sat alone and prayed Not knowing what was to come But through a tear in a curtain In a cheap motel I saw with jealous eyes You made the call to lie Deceptively yours I tried not to believe Teh scene that I could see It felt like days passez by Before I truend away I felt a dizzy sway And the gun in my hand Stood before a judge He cleared his throat to say "I won't give you no bail" Schackled with chains or love I knew that I had bought My own coffin nails I hear your sweet voice calling out my name As I stare from a six foot cell And from beyond I heard the words Deceptively yours |
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from The Peter Malick Group - Chance & Circumstance (2005)
Heart of mine,
Be still You can play with fire, But you'll get the bill Don't let him know Don't let him know that you love him Oh, don't be a fool, don't be blind Heart of mine Heart of mine, Go back home You've got no reason to wander No reason to roam Don't let him see Don't let him see that you need him Oh, don't push yourself over the line Heart of mine Heart of mine, Go back where you been The only trouble with you Is if you let him in Don't let him hear Don't let him hear where you're goin' Oh, I'm tired of ties that bind Heart of mine Heart of mine, So malicious and so full of guile I give you an inch And you take a mile Don't let yourself fall Don't let yourself stumble Oh, do the time, don't do the crime Heart of mine Heart of mine... Oh, oh, oh... Heart of mine... |
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from The Peter Malick Group - Chance & Circumstance (2005)
I can`t remember what I planned tomorrow
I can`t remember when it`s time to go When I look in the mirror Tracing lines with a pencil I remember what came before I wanted to think there was endless love Until I saw the light dim in your eyes In the dead of the night I found out Sometimes there`s love that won`t survive New York City Such a beautiful disease New York City Such a beautiful, Such a beautiful disease Laura kept all her disappointments Locked up in a box behind her closet door She pulled the blinds and listened to the thunder With no way out from the family store We all told her things could get better When you just say goodbye I`ll lay awake one more night Caught in a vision I want to deny And did I mention the note that I found Taped to my locked front door It talked about no regrets As it slipped from my hand to the scuffed tile floor I rode the train for hours on end And watched the people pass me by It could be that it has no end Just an action junkie`s lullaby New York City We were full of the stuff that every dream rested As if floating on a lumpy pillow sky Caught up in the whole illusion That dreams never pass us by Came to a tattooed conclusion That the big one was knocking on the door What started as a mass delusion Would take me far from the place I adore New York City |
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from The Peter Malick Group - Chance & Circumstance (2005)
I believe
you say Don't think we stay Drawn through the ebb Lost in the flow Beneath my breath I confess My world loved less The devil held the proof for me to know I could only fight for the longest while But with the truth out baby I belong to you I stoop to find My place entwined I took it to the bottom one more time I could only fight for the longest while But with the truth out baby I belong to you I could trip and I want you to know Every time I think that I think I should go I receive strange transmissions I could trip and I want you to know Every time I think that I think I should go I receive strange transmissions I could only fight for the longest while But with the truth out baby I belong to you I could trip and I want you to know Every time I think that I think I should go I receive strange transmissions I could trip and I want you to know Every time I think that I think I should go I receive strange transmissions |
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from Norah Jones, The Peter Malick Group - New York City/ The Remix Album [remix] (2005)
I can't remember
what I planned tomorrow I can't remember when it's time to go When I look in the mirror Tracing lines with a pencil I remember what came before I wanted to think there was endless love Until I saw the light dim in your eyes In the dead of the night I found out Sometimes there's love won't survive New York City Such a beautiful disease New York City Such a beautiful Such a beautiful disease Laura kept all her disappointments Locked up in a box behind her closet door She pulled the blinds and listened to the thunder With no way out from the family store We all told her things could get better When you just say goodbye I'll lay awake one more night Caught in a vision I want to deny And did I mention the note that I found Taped to my locked front door It talked about no regrets As it slipped from my hand to the scuffed tile floor I rode the train for hours on end And watched the people pass me by It could be that it has no end Just an action junkie's lullaby New York City Such a beautiful disease New York City Such a beautiful Such a beautiful disease We were full of the stuff that every dream rested As if floating on a lumpy pillow sky Caught up in the whole illusion That dreams never pass us by Came to a tattoed conclusion That the big one was knocking on the door What started as a mass delusion Would take me far from the place I adore New York City Such a beautiful disease New York City You are my beautiful Such a beautiful disease |
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