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from Gene Clark - White Light (2002)
She went off to the city
To find what she was looking for To identify, to really try To find herself some hope With the summer sun for laughing And the winter rain did pour She was lovelier from learning And from living, loving more From her dancing love and young soul And the gypsies in her dream To the pulse of stark acceptance When the winds began to freeze With no curfews left to hold her And no walls to shield her pain Finding out that facts were older And that life forms are insane. The presence of protection seemed To fade, as did her doubt That she now was no exception Nor was the love who pushed her out Though the streets cried out, Go, homesick Virtues strength of mind would ring In the maladies of meaning The sad song she learned to sing. Now, her teachers and philosophers And the poet's silver throat Are the vessels which on wisdom's karmic ocean she will float. Was this her revolution, Just a child in love's crusade, With the question in her innocence Through the lies her eyes betrayed? |
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from Gene Clark - White Light (2002)
It was more like a dream than reality
I must have thought it was a dream while she was here with me When she was near I didn't think she would leave When she was gone it was too much to believe So with tomorrow I will borrow Another moment of joy and sorrow And another dream and another with tomorrow So if there some day won't be time just to look behind There won't be reasons, no descriptions for my place and mind There was so much I was told that was not real So many things that I could not taste but I could feel So with tomorrow I will borrow Another moment of joy and sorrow And another dream and another with tomorrow |
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from Gene Clark - White Light (2002)
Oh, the village of the hill
Sitting silently at will Like some prophecy forgotten by an age With no guns before its gate The mysterious estate Lies waiting for its history's dawning page With the raging of the sea before its height And the strength of those whom see beyond their sight Oh, the smithies anvil rings And the symphony it sings No voice nor poet's pen can put to tune And electric lines of force Ring around the humble lives Of the souls that hear the master saying soon With the clouds that gather near disturb the night Striking flashes of a difference, fleeing fright No slight of tongue nor hand Can so boldly there withstand When the spirit of it's truth shall speak the time And no ignorance of life Can be held within the sight Of the buttresses of ageless binds of time The communion of the forces take delight With the fear that no tongues may read nor write White Light Oh the village of the hill Sitting silently still With the strength of ages past they're still at hand Reckons not to look behind But to look within and find And to hear of those enlightened by the lamb With the powers of the wind both fierce and light And the waters of the storm went through the night |
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from Gene Clark - White Light (2002)
You toss your head and turn your eyes when storm clouds brew
You look around to quick relate to a good time you knew Then the dark clouds break away and a rainbow comes on through The sun I see only shines for me because of you Before this time we both saw blind in spite of fact We lost our place and made no haste to make contact Now by what we gain the taste of one and two I'm satisfied beneath my pride because of you And now the worth of living wealth is more in the end And now the price of simple things is not so much to spend So close your eyes and pick a place to fly away And think of reasons why this warmth is here to stay Then the dark clouds break away and a rainbow comes on through The sun I see only shines for me because of you Yes, the sun I see only shines for me because of you |
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from Gene Clark - White Light (2002)
Don't you come down
Don't you feel bad Even though your dreams are of The things you've never had Close to the earth Near to the sun Reflecting your own life You can see that you Can be more than one Hear the bells ring, morning has come Over the town the morning star fades in the dawn Voices of time bringing surprise Voices that sing in waking moments To look into life's eye Aren't you glad it's another day Look and tell So you though you would run away But you know that way too well Rhythms of rhyme Seasons shall say To look at a longer life now A longer yesterday Don't you come down You know you're the one Looking at tomorrow Let your your troubles Fade and fly into the sun |
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from Gene Clark - White Light (2002)
The dissonant bells of the sea
Who are ringing the rhymes of the deep As they sing of the ages asleep Not so near or so far And the old masters wind of the waves Sped forth for the free men and slaves Whispers of secrets it saves And about whom they are And the workings of sunshine and rain And the visions they paint that remain Pulsate from my soul through my brain In a spanish guitar The beggar whom sits in the street On his miserable throne of defeat Envisions no wealth there to meet Thinking nowhere is far And the laughter of children employed By the fantasies not yet destroyed By the dogmas of those they avoid Knowing not what they are And the right and the wrong and insane And the answers they cannot explain Pulsate from my soul through my brain In a spanish guitar To play on a spanish guitar With the sun shining down where you are Skipping and singing a bar From the music around Just to laugh through the columns of trees To soar like a seagull in breeze To stand in the rain if you please Or to never be found |
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from Gene Clark - White Light (2002)
Where my love lies asleep
There's no chains to her spirit As she enters the doorway Of dreams drifting free Lightning's flash, rivers roar Round the island she's sleeping And the echoes soul That speaks where she's sleeping Where my love lies asleep There's no past nor tomorrow Only treasures to keep There's no fears there to borrow (Harmonica break) Through the hallways of wonder Down the steps of the deep And the secrets that drum Where my love lies asleep Past the suns in the morning Past the stars in their sleep And the worlds that are near Where my love lies asleep |
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from Gene Clark - White Light (2002)
We carried you in our arms
On Independence Day, And now you'd throw us all aside And put us on our way. Oh what dear daughter 'neath the sun Would treat a father so, To wait upon him hand and foot And always tell him, "No"? Tears of rage, tears of grief, Why must I always be the thief? Come to me now, you know We're so alone And life is brief. We pointed out the way to go And scratched your name in sand, Though you just thought it was nothing more Than a place for you to stand. Now, I want you to know that while we watched, You discover there was no one true. Most ev'rybody really thought It was a childish thing to do. Tears of rage, tears of grief, Must I always be the thief? Come to me now, you know We're so low And life is brief. It was all very painless When you went out to receive All that false instruction Which we never could believe. And now the heart is filled with gold As if it was a purse. But, oh, what kind of love is this Which goes from bad to worse? Tears of rage, tears of grief, Must I always be the thief? Come to me now, you know We're so low And life is brief. |
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from Gene Clark - White Light (2002)
With all the legends that the century sings
And it's vision bring to life While foreign waters breathe against the shore And the wind plays ore it's rusted fife I see the ships of a friendly fleet And a song so sweetly sounding And gentle souls who think not to defeat As across the waves they are bounding And then the thoughts of all the days this time They have been confined without reason And in the matters of their health and wealth They cannot be defined but as treason But go where and find the better life As in the name of love you have freed them Nd those you need not you have left behind And those you keep in mind you know to heed them Across the bridge, across the river Where we've never been before Within and out of worlds around us And in the light of finding more We always easy understood that It was no good not to explore But never really understood that It was no good just to ignore |
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from Gene Clark - White Light (2002)
You toss your head and turn your eyes when storm clouds brew
You look around to quick relate to a good time you knew Then the dark clouds break away and a rainbow comes on through The sun I see only shines for me because of you Before this time we both saw blind in spite of fact We lost our place and made no haste to make contact Now by what we gain the taste of one and two I'm satisfied beneath my pride because of you And now the worth of living wealth is more in the end And now the price of simple things is not so much to spend So close your eyes and pick a place to fly away And think of reasons why this warmth is here to stay Then the dark clouds break away and a rainbow comes on through The sun I see only shines for me because of you Yes, the sun I see only shines for me because of you |
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from Gene Clark - White Light (2002)
When the night has come
And the land is dark And the moon is the only light we'll see No I won't be afraid, no I won't be afraid Just as long as you stand, stand by me And darlin', darlin', stand by me, oh now now stand by me Stand by me, stand by me If the sky that we look upon Should tumble and fall And the mountains should crumble to the sea I won't cry, I won't cry, no I won't shed a tear Just as long as you stand, stand by me And darlin', darlin', stand by me, oh stand by me Stand by me, stand by me, stand by me, yeah Whenever you're in trouble won't you stand by me, Oh now now stand by me Oh stand by me, stand by me, stand by me Darlin', darlin', stand by me, stand by me Oh stand by me, stand by me, stand by me |
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from Gene Clark - White Light (2002)
> There's a truth from the past to borrow
But we all seem to wanna have a little bit more The path of love is of joy and sorrow But a clear reservation on the ship of the Lord We are all only ones creation But the weight of the one is the weight of the whole Don't need expenses or an explanation For a clear reservation on the ship of the Lord The falling sun from another morning That is greeting the close of another days gone Another day and another reason For a clear reservation on the ship of the Lord There's a truth from the past to borrow But we all seem to wanna have a little bit more The path of love is of joy and sorrow And a clear reservation on the ship of the Lord |
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from Gene Clark - White Light (2002)
Blackbird was in the field and the sun was getting dim
The breeze running through the trees like an organ in a hymn Thoughts were suspended like a leaf out on a limb Fire was burning low and the winter coming in Now some music was playing in the background of the night Some friends from around came in and they all said things were high And we spoke of a stranger that we all met on the way Who said there was danger in those who watch out for their greed Now the summer is past the grain and the river getting high It's amazing a month can bring so many things that can get by The old ways were drowning to the new ones with a sigh It seems so incredible that sometimes I could cry. |
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from Gene Clark - Flying High (2005)
The first thing that I heard you say
When you were standing there Set in your way was that you were not blind You were sure to make a fool of me Cause there was nothing there That you could see That could go beyond your mind Now who's standing at the door Remembering the days before And asking please be kind It isn't how it was set up to be But I've set you free this time I have never been so far out in front That I could ever ask for what I want And have it any time Knowing this you found a thought for me That told you just what I should be And there I stood behind With all the ones that went before And memories that always seems to Tear me from my mind In front of what it is you seem me to be I've set you free this time I could never find a chance to choose Between a way to win or a thing to lose Because there was your stand On top of all the love you took There was only something You can look at lying in your hand Now who's wondering what has changed And why it can not be arranged To have each thing work fine It isn't how it was set up to be But I'll set you free this time |
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from Gene Clark - Flying High (2005)
Stopped awhile this morning on my way back home
I had to realize this time that I'd be all alone Cause she is moving somewhere far away not slow And though I tried so hard to please her She said she really had to go Even though this time it really hurts me bad I've been through similarities It's not the first break I've had And I just can't let it bring me down too low And though I tried so hard to please her There must be something more to know Never thought that we would end this way It seemed that everything was going fine Still with all the things that I can do or say It won't change the fate I know so well is mine SOLO So I'll stop and look right past the pain Cause I've been in love before and I can love again While she is moving somewhere far away not slow And though I tried so hard to please her She said she really had to go |
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from Gene Clark - Flying High (2005)
Well you're smolderin' with fly words,
Catch the moment on the run And you say there's nothin' easy About the plywood tract you're from And you stand inside your wind stilts Watch the sentence act begun So you say you lost your baby Do you know that your the one With the stand to watch the trials go, From here to there behind the scene Throw your troubles to the moon trolls To swallow up like stormy dreams Take an entrance to a stand-off, Looking if there's such a strife And you say you lost your baby, Wondering if its in your life Well you fly your banners Mondays, That take a rise and fall in one Ask the questions of the pilgrims, As they come to pledge what's done Claim a tabernacle hillside Where you'll sight the dyin' sun So you say you lost your baby, Don't you know that you're the one. So you say you lost your baby, Do you know that you're the one. |
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from Gene Clark - Flying High (2005)
Three silver rings on slim hands waiting
Flash bright in candlelight through Sunday's early morn We found a room that rainy morning She took my hand through winding roads and led me home Some red French wine when later waking In her warm hideaway, she smiled and combed her hair She laughed each time I asked her name Made promises to meet again But her friends down at the French caf |
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from Gene Clark - Flying High (2005)
I lost ten points just for being in the right place
At exactly the wrong time I looked right at the facts there, but I may as well Have been completely blind So, if you see me walking all alone Don't look back, I'm just on my way back home And there's a train leaves here this morning And I don't know, what I might be on She signed me to a contract Baby said, "It would all be so life long" I looked around then for a reason When there wasn't something more to blame it on But, if time makes a difference while we're gone Tell me now and I won't be hanging on There's a train leaves here this morning And I don't know, what I might be on 1320 North Columbus was the address That I wrote down on my sleeve I don't know just what she wanted Might have been that it was getting time to leave And I watched as the smoker passed it on And I laughed when the joker said, "Lead on" 'Cause there's a train leaves here this morning And I don't know, what I might be on There's a train leaves here this morning And I don't know, what I might be on |
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from Gene Clark - Flying High (2005)
Clark
When I was a young boy evening sun went down Stand off by the railroad tracks and I'd listen for the sound Of that Kansas City Southern man that'a a lonesome sound Well I'd sit and watch those trains go by And wish that I was outward bound Well I'd dream about big cities And the pleasures I would keep Long about twelve-thirty thru the phases of my sleep I'd hear that Kansas City Southern, man that'a a lonesome sound Well I'd sit and watch those trains go by And wish that I was outward bound Well now I've been in a couple of places Seen a couple of things Whenever I think back in time My memory forth rings With that Kansas City Southern, man that'a a lonesome sound Well I'd sit and watch those trains go by And wish that I was homeward bound Don't you know how the whistles blows Don't you know how the whistles blows Don't you know know know how the whistle blows |
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from Gene Clark - Flying High (2005)
Don't you come down
Don't you feel bad Even though your dreams are of The things you've never had Close to the earth Near to the sun Reflecting your own life You can see that you Can be more than one Hear the bells ring, morning has come Over the town the morning star fades in the dawn Voices of time bringing surprise Voices that sing in waking moments To look into life's eye Aren't you glad it's another day Look and tell So you though you would run away But you know that way too well Rhythms of rhyme Seasons shall say To look at a longer life now A longer yesterday Don't you come down You know you're the one Looking at tomorrow Let your your troubles Fade and fly into the sun |
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from Gene Clark - Flying High (2005)
It was more like a dream than reality
I must have thought it was a dream while she was here with me When she was near I didn't think she would leave When she was gone it was too much to believe So with tomorrow I will borrow Another moment of joy and sorrow And another dream and another with tomorrow So if there some day won't be time just to look behind There won't be reasons, no descriptions for my place and mind There was so much I was told that was not real So many things that I could not taste but I could feel So with tomorrow I will borrow Another moment of joy and sorrow And another dream and another with tomorrow |
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from Gene Clark - Flying High (2005)
Clark
The dissonant bells of the sea who are ringing the rhymes of the deep As they sing of the ages asleep, not so near or so far And the old masters wind of the waves sped forth for the free men and slaves Whispers of secrets it saves and about whom they are. And the workings of sunshine and rain And the visions they paint that remain Pulsate from my soul through my brain in a spanish guitar. The beggar whom sits in the street on his miserable throne of defeat Envisions no wealth there to meet, thinking nowhere is far And the laughter of children employed by the fantasies not yet destroyed By the dogmas of those they avoid knowing not what they are. And the right and the wrong and insane And the answers they cannot explain Pulsate from my soul through my brain in a spanish guitar. To play on a spanish guitar with the sun shining down where you are Skipping and singing a bar from the music around Just to laugh through the columns of trees, to soar like a seagull in breeze To stand in the rain if you please or to never be found. |
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from Gene Clark - Flying High (2005)
She went off to the city
To find what she was looking for To identify, to really try To find herself some hope With the summer sun for laughing And the winter rain did pour She was lovelier from learning And from living, loving more From her dancing love and young soul And the gypsies in her dream To the pulse of stark acceptance When the winds began to freeze With no curfews left to hold her And no walls to shield her pain Finding out that facts were older And that life forms are insane. The presence of protection seemed To fade, as did her doubt That she now was no exception Nor was the love who pushed her out Though the streets cried out, Go, homesick Virtues strength of mind would ring In the maladies of meaning The sad song she learned to sing. Now, her teachers and philosophers And the poet's silver throat Are the vessels which on wisdom's karmic ocean she will float. Was this her revolution, Just a child in love's crusade, With the question in her innocence Through the lies her eyes betrayed? |
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from Gene Clark - Flying High (2005)
Clark
Struck by the sight of waking dreams At hand our time's before our eyes Called out to look beyond what seemed To hear the woe an angel cry In the distance the sun rose Near we heard a clock chime But the breeze murmured not yet For there still is just a very little time Our faces drenched by pouring rain We laughed as closely we had clung Our senses keen from lack of pain Our souls the streams of songs we sung Now the shadings around us Judged yet not by our sight In the light of our questing The truth came through more clearly into sight Around the eyes of disbelief Intoxicated by their doubt Moreover offered no relief Afraid to look for finding out Yet some danced and some sang songs And some live for today And around us the windows Of wonder were unshuttered on our way |
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from Gene Clark - Flying High (2005)
Blackbird was in the field and the sun was getting dim
The breeze running through the trees like an organ in a hymn Thoughts were suspended like a leaf out on a limb Fire was burning low and the winter coming in Now some music was playing in the background of the night Some friends from around came in and they all said things were high And we spoke of a stranger that we all met on the way Who said there was danger in those who watch out for their greed Now the summer is past the grain and the river getting high It's amazing a month can bring so many things that can get by The old ways were drowning to the new ones with a sigh It seems so incredible that sometimes I could cry. |
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from Gene Clark - Flying High (2005)
Clark
Funny how the circle turns around first your up and then your down again Though the circle takes what it may give Each time around it makes you live again Funny how the circle is a wheel And it can steal someone who is a friend Funny how the circle takes your flight And if it's it right it brings you back again Funny how the circle turns around You think your lost and then you're found again Though you always look for what you know Each time around it's something new again |
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from Gene Clark - Flying High (2005)
Clark
I came into town on a Monday morning The tall buildings breaking up the city sky The streets were wet it had just been pouring Like the clouds above the storm just had to cry I trained my eye on a police cruiser I watched and I gulped as he passed me by I looked around to see the street lights changing And a voice down deep inside me asked me why Running through my thoughts Were the memories of the days that I had left behind Way down in my soul were the hope That better days were always there to find The fog rolled in and the lights grew dimmer And the sound of the city streets seemed amplified In the misty morning when it had just been pouring Like the clouds above the storm just had to cry Like the clouds above the storm just had to cry |
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from Gene Clark - Flying High (2005)
Clark
I see the travelers comin' I watch them rollin' down the line I see the transits movin' I remember the railroad line. I see some smilin' faces Common place like they've peace of mind. So many different places I remember there's more than one kind. From a place that I can call my home Down the road that I must call my own I see no easy way (But) Today I've got to say I don't mind seeing what I'm being shown So I see the jet planes flying I watch them out of sight I keep on what I'm tryin' Hoping that time will treat me right I remember the railroad line. |
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from Gene Clark - Flying High (2005)
Have you seen the silver raven she has wings and she can fly
Far above the the darkened waters far above the troubled sky Have you seen the changing rivers now they wait their turn to die But they turn their tide upon you when the sea begins to cry Have you seen the changing windows Of the sea beyond the stars And the sky beyond the sunbeams and the world beyond your dreams Have you seen the old world dying Which was once what new worlds seem Have you seen the silver raven she has wings that barely gleam They barely gleam they barely glimmer As she circles past the sun And she tries to tell her sister that her trials have just begun Have you seen the silver raven she has wings and she can fly Far above the the darkened waters far above the troubled sky Have you seen the changing rivers now they wait their turn to die But they turn their tide upon you when the sea begins to cry |
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from Gene Clark - Flying High (2005)
Changes come so quickly, easily it can seem bizarre
They say there's a price to pay for going out too far You can buy a one way ticket out there all alone And you can sit and wonder why It's so hard to get back home Nothing is important lost, that's not easy to believe The longer you're in one place, the harder it is to leave You can have a thousand cards to pull out of your sleeve But in the end the loser is the one who does decieve There's always a reality in what you are doing Sometimes it's so hard to see which one is the true one I use to treat my friends like I was more than a millionaire Spending those big ones like I could afford them all upstairs But what's been flying high must always touch the ground Just walk upstairs and ask you'll be likely directed down Into the reality of what you are doing Sometimes it's so hard to see which one is the true one There's always a reality in what you are doing Sometimes it's so hard to see which one is the true one |
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from Gene Clark - Flying High (2005)
Flying high above the clouds
We lay in the grassy meadow The earth was like a pillow For our dreams Trials never entered into any conversation That was the relation of our dreams As a change in the wind must come Over the mountain And the seasons roll under the sun Passing the shadows of our dreams |
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from Gene Clark - Flying High (2005)
Clark
Look around little darlin do you know who I am I'm as much your reflection as I am my own man You need not to defend love life's the house where we live We cannot see tomorrow only feel what we give Put your head on my shoulder dry the tears from your eye Watch the sun's fading ember hear the wind as she cries We talk and hear about lonliness The cold blue hunger of the soul But if this world has redemptiveness Why ever should we be somewhere Where there's nowhere to go Put your head on my shoulder dry the tears from your eye Watch the sun's fading ember hear the wind as she cries Hear the wind as she cries |
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from Gene Clark - Flying High (2005)
Clark
I am told that my life is a clipper The sea of time has tossed about And I know that there's only one skipper Who can guide that ship about Do the wakening eyes of the wondering soul See within and then without Silently the truth speaks more loudly Than what falls from my mouth Seems my dreams are the wings of a spirit This vessel sails can't fill without From it's wind comes the light of inspiration And the darkness of doubt Gales of anger that wane into the calm. Please take me drifting far away From the wordy and worldly explanation Of the space we call today. Sail away Sail away from the shore. Situations, weigh the anchor once more. Sail away Sail away from the shore. Situations, weigh the anchor once more |
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from Gene Clark - Flying High (2005)
Clark
Lover come closer Breaks me down to see you in the pains of fear The depths of your stone true eyes Are reflecting every burden of this life we bear My words can't slight the truth to you Tomorrow every trial of life is going to fall I can only make guesses on some of my past addresses And tell you what my broken memory recalls The first time I saw you My heart became the ruler of my mind The shadows of your motions Lingered way beyond the statements I intended timed The tears you hold from flowing Are the blood of the saints that shield the broken heart I can only make guesses on some of my past addresses And tell you what my broken memory recalls SOLO I can only make guesses on some of my past addresses And tell you what my broken memory recalls I can only make guesses on some of my past addresses And tell you what my broken memory recalls |
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from Gene Clark - Flying High (2005)
Dylan
Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me In the jingle jangle morning, I'll come followin' you. Though I know that evenin's empire has returned into sand Vanished from my hand Left me blindly here to stand but still not sleeping My weariness amazes me, I'm branded on my feet I have no one to meet And the ancient empty street's too dead for dreaming. Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me In the jingle jangle morning, I'll come followin' you. Take me on a trip upon your magic swirlin' ship My senses have been stripped, my hands can't feel to grip My toes too numb to step Wait only for my boot heels to be wanderin' I'm ready to go anywhere, I'm ready for to fade Into my own parade, cast your dancing spell my way I promise to go under it. Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me In the jingle jangle morning, I'll come followin' you. Though you might hear laughin', spinnin', swingin' madly across the sun It's not aimed at anyone, it's just escapin' on the run And but for the sky there are no fences facin' And if you hear vague traces of skippin' reels of rhyme To your tambourine in time, it's just a ragged clown behind I wouldn't pay it any mind, it's just a shadow you're seein' that he's chasing. Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me In the jingle jangle morning, I'll come followin' you. Then take me disappearin' through the smoke rings of my mind Down the foggy ruins of time, far past the frozen leaves The haunted, frightened trees, out to the windy beach Far from the twisted reach of crazy sorrow Yes, to dance beneath the diamond sky with one hand waving free Silhouetted by the sea, circled by the circus sands With all memory and fate driven deep beneath the waves Let me forget about today until tomorrow. Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me In the jingle jangle morning, I'll come followin' you. |
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from Gene Clark - Roadmaster (2005)
Don't you come down
Don't you feel bad Even though your dreams are of The things you've never had Close to the earth Near to the sun Reflecting your own life You can see that you Can be more than one Hear the bells ring, morning has come Over the town the morning star fades in the dawn Voices of time bringing surprise Voices that sing in waking moments To look into life's eye Aren't you glad it's another day Look and tell So you though you would run away But you know that way too well Rhythms of rhyme Seasons shall say To look at a longer life now A longer yesterday Don't you come down You know you're the one Looking at tomorrow Let your your troubles Fade and fly into the sun |
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from Gene Clark - Roadmaster (2005)
Clark
It's ten PM and I should have made the road tonight The moon was out and the clouds came in and took it's light My suitcase is over there somehow I just don't care Cause I don't want to be anywhere but right here tonight The rains came down and I should have made an early plane Where I'd rather be if it can't be seen then I can't explain It's so warm in here and I want to hold you near And there is no pain or fear right here tonight With tomorrows dawn I will carry on what I've set aside It's not a matter of my faith or of my pride It just seems so insane to strike out in the rain When it's so easy to remain right here tonight |
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from Gene Clark - Roadmaster (2005)
Clark
Funny how the circle turns around first your up and then your down again Though the circle takes what it may give Each time around it makes you live again Funny how the circle is a wheel And it can steal someone who is a friend Funny how the circle takes your flight And if it's it right it brings you back again Funny how the circle turns around You think your lost and then you're found again Though you always look for what you know Each time around it's something new again |
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from Gene Clark - Roadmaster (2005)
Clark
I came into town on a Monday morning The tall buildings breaking up the city sky The streets were wet it had just been pouring Like the clouds above the storm just had to cry I trained my eye on a police cruiser I watched and I gulped as he passed me by I looked around to see the street lights changing And a voice down deep inside me asked me why Running through my thoughts Were the memories of the days that I had left behind Way down in my soul were the hope That better days were always there to find The fog rolled in and the lights grew dimmer And the sound of the city streets seemed amplified In the misty morning when it had just been pouring Like the clouds above the storm just had to cry Like the clouds above the storm just had to cry |
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from Gene Clark - Roadmaster (2005)
Flatt-Scruggs
Darling I´ve come to tell you though it really breaks my heart But before the morning dawn we´ll be many miles apart Can´t you hear the night birds crying far across the raging sea Why of others you are thinking Won´t you ever think of me Don´t that road look rough and rocky Don´t that sea look wide and deep Don´t my baby look the sweetest when she´s in my arms asleep Can´t you hear... |
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from Gene Clark - Roadmaster (2005)
Clark
I´m a roadmaster baby and I spent my life on the road I´m a traveling musician and I`m carrying a pretty big load I´ve spend my days driving down the highway When the show is over I gotta do it my way So look out honey `cause a roadmaster´s on the road I met a pretty woman down in Nashville, Tennessee She said she´d blew the harp if I could blow a number and see The evening was nice, I knew her pretty well She said she´d like to stick around and talk for a spell But tomorrow I´ll be wakin´ and a roadmaster´s got to move on One evening at a truck stop when I was on the way to a gig somewhere some slick-back truck drivers started givin´me some shit about my long hair I just smiled, I told them they were right and I snuck out the door like a thief in the night Got the four wheels a-turnin´, got the roadmaster back on the road I´m a fool for the highway, I never thought of settling down I like to play my music when there´s lots of pretty women around Never noticed any difference between a woman and a lady I love em all from sixteen to eighty when the moon is shining and the roadmaster´s on the road I´m a roadmaster baby and I spent my life in the road I´m a traveling guitar picker and I feel I got a big load I´ve spend my days driving down the highway When the show is over I gotta do it my way So look out honey `cause a roadmaster´s on the road |
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from Gene Clark - Roadmaster (2005)
Clark
I see the travelers comin' I watch them rollin' down the line I see the transits movin' I remember the railroad line. I see some smilin' faces Common place like they've peace of mind. So many different places I remember there's more than one kind. From a place that I can call my home Down the road that I must call my own I see no easy way (But) Today I've got to say I don't mind seeing what I'm being shown So I see the jet planes flying I watch them out of sight I keep on what I'm tryin' Hoping that time will treat me right I remember the railroad line. |
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from Gene Clark - Roadmaster (2005)
Clark
You were born into the storm Cast adrift upon a wave To be living and make life begin Like the ancient mystic ship Bounding seaward toward the sun Becomes a cosmic dancer in the wind Stars that shine and rains that swirls Sparkling sands of endless worlds Driven by the thought that men are free Love that makes and breaks a man Memories fade and new ones stand And another ship bounds through the sea Like in dreams sometimes it's so confusing to change When you move from where you have been To where you have come Like in life when you look in to a child's eyes They see it's all very clear It's near and then gone Before the rising of the sun Before the whirling winds were stirred Before the simple rhymes of men were sung Before the age of hate and pride Before we laughed, before we cried We were all contained and then begun |
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from Gene Clark - Gene Clark With The Gosdin Brothers (2001)
On the streets you look again
At the places you have been Or the moments that you thought Where am I going Though the walls are like the dead They reflect the things you've said And the echoes in your head continue showing Near the castles you can build Out of dreams you half fullfilled Won't keep out all of the ill wind that is blowing And you look still for a trace Of an opening in a place Where you find the life that you were used to knowing You can walk out in the night And be sure that its alright To exaggerate the world that's only being You can watch Regina dance Through the crystal panes of glass Yet you know that there's so much that she's not seeing Still you hold one precious thought After all this time you've sought That she might be just protecting what she longs for And her eyes are veiled with black Cause she plays she can look back At the love she wanted so but says is no more The lights go on, commense the cold As your senses will be sold To the parrot watchers mimicing no reasons To pretend that what they are From the fact completely far While the truth may be betrayal, lies and treason Build their towers in the sand Down the roads at their command When the kingdom is the innocence they're stealing And infection easily spreads To the searching, twisted heads As they team up to tear down each others feeling |
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from Gene Clark - Gene Clark With The Gosdin Brothers (2001)
I think I'm gonna feel better when tomorrow comes
When I see the sun through my window I think that everything is going to be all right Though I know that you have found another I hope you understand that I Still love you so bad But when tomorrow morning comes I hope that you will see the sun shine too Come shining through I think I'm gonna feel better when tomorrow comes When I see the sun When I see the sun |
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from Gene Clark - Gene Clark With The Gosdin Brothers (2001)
Stopped awhile this morning on my way back home
I had to realize this time that I'd be all alone Cause she is moving somewhere far away not slow And though I tried so hard to please her She said she really had to go Even though this time it really hurts me bad I've been through similarities It's not the first break I've had And I just can't let it bring me down too low And though I tried so hard to please her There must be something more to know Never thought that we would end this way It seemed that everything was going fine Still with all the things that I can do or say It won't change the fate I know so well is mine SOLO So I'll stop and look right past the pain Cause I've been in love before and I can love again While she is moving somewhere far away not slow And though I tried so hard to please her She said she really had to go |
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from Gene Clark - Gene Clark With The Gosdin Brothers (2001)
Is yours is mine
Inside misunderstanding lines you have gone Maybe there's time for something more than what we've done Wishing not to hold you down with iron binds Is this day and this time Is yours is mine I walked along the walls and there I saw your name I choose to spend my feelings chance, play the game The stormy weather passed and left me here to find That the rain and the shine Is yours is mine Is yours is mine |
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from Gene Clark - Gene Clark With The Gosdin Brothers (2001)
Keep your feet on the ground
Don't let'em bring you down All you got to do is keep on pushin' All the things they say Won't always work that way Satisfy your mind and keep on pushin' All I ever want to see Baby, please, that you're not down on me Every time I call, call up on you All you got to do is keep on pushin' All the things you do You got to see 'em through Satisfy your mind and keep on pushin' All I ever want to see Baby, please, that you're not down on me |
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from Gene Clark - Gene Clark With The Gosdin Brothers (2001)
Well I knew at the moment when I saw you
I could feel you close to me across the room Last night, oh all right I found you What went down there I knew could never leave me It was that feeling, girl, I got from you Last night, oh all right I found you It's been much too easy to remember sometimes How empty handed loneliness can be But when you were there to ease my mind There was so much of something that I need All the changes in the places at the time when You were there and then at once I was with you Last night, oh all right I found you Last night, I said, all right I found you |
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from Gene Clark - Gene Clark With The Gosdin Brothers (2001)
Well you're smolderin' with fly words,
Catch the moment on the run And you say there's nothin' easy About the plywood tract you're from And you stand inside your wind stilts Watch the sentence act begun So you say you lost your baby Do you know that your the one With the stand to watch the trials go, From here to there behind the scene Throw your troubles to the moon trolls To swallow up like stormy dreams Take an entrance to a stand-off, Looking if there's such a strife And you say you lost your baby, Wondering if its in your life Well you fly your banners Mondays, That take a rise and fall in one Ask the questions of the pilgrims, As they come to pledge what's done Claim a tabernacle hillside Where you'll sight the dyin' sun So you say you lost your baby, Don't you know that you're the one. So you say you lost your baby, Do you know that you're the one. |
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from Gene Clark - Gene Clark With The Gosdin Brothers (2001)
She was an elevator operator she had her ups and downs
She got so high so very fast it took her all day to come down I'm gonna put you straight to her right now She's very busy but I'll explain somehow Elevator operator, elevator operator She was one of the girls that you make feel That you were up to stay But when you began to think it was real She took you down all the way I'm gonna put you straight to her right now I'm gonna have to get along without her now |
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from Gene Clark - Gene Clark With The Gosdin Brothers (2001)
I walked by your window
I thought that maybe you'd see me Knowing there'd be changes Is this the way it was to be The things we planned just yesterday Was it only something that we had to say Last night I remember You looked as though you really cared Today not the same one You had another face prepared The magic of those things we'd seen Vanished with the words that we were supposed to mean I called up your name and Maybe its true that you don't know me Could this be the same one Who had so much you wished to show me I don't know what was to believe I guess I'll pick my mind up and then I'll leave |
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from Gene Clark - Gene Clark With The Gosdin Brothers (2001)
You know I'm wanting to see her
I've looked all over town Because I really did need her That it was going 'round Kinda gives you the feeling you've been used When its only a matter of things that's been confused Well now, she wasn't no loser If you will investigate But if you're thinking to choose her You better think when its late I'm beginning to feel she's not around at all Had me running high strung, feeling small Nobody could find her though they looked that day What kind of thought had designed her Go on out on a cloud They say that's where she would stay Well, I couldn't believe her No, I couldn't believe her I couldn't believe her No, I couldn't believe her I couldn't believe her |
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from Gene Clark - Gene Clark With The Gosdin Brothers (2001)
Someone you can depend on
I say that I need somebody too So put your mind at ease You know that you can count on Me for anything you want me to do I should have told you before But this time you got through to me So much more So much more You say that you need A way to make your mind up I need to find out which way to go If you think you see me Then maybe we will windup Bringing back the time that I miss so You know that there's so much we can do We could have everything we need Before we're through and more before we're through Ah, la la la la La la la Ah |
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from Gene Clark - Gene Clark With The Gosdin Brothers (2001)
Stopped awhile this morning on my way back home
I had to realize this time that I'd be all alone Cause she is moving somewhere far away not slow And though I tried so hard to please her She said she really had to go Even though this time it really hurts me bad I've been through similarities It's not the first break I've had And I just can't let it bring me down too low And though I tried so hard to please her There must be something more to know Never thought that we would end this way It seemed that everything was going fine Still with all the things that I can do or say It won't change the fate I know so well is mine SOLO So I'll stop and look right past the pain Cause I've been in love before and I can love again While she is moving somewhere far away not slow And though I tried so hard to please her She said she really had to go |
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from Gene Clark - Echoes (1967)
Spoke to my girl on the phone t'other day
She said she wish I'd come there right away In Boston Massachusetts where she lives Got to get there for the love she gives Catch a plane and soon I will be gone And I'll be in her arms before too long In Boston Massachusetts she'll be there And we'll be together everywhere You see I'm leaving cause I'm sad Got a girl and I want to see her bad You see I'm not leaving 'cause of you I just can't stand to sit here feeling blue Can't go on when I don't like this town I feel so bad not having her around In Boston Massachusetts where she lives Got to get there for the love she gives ------------- Lyrics Powered by LyricFind Written By GENE CLARK <i>Lyrics © BUG MUSIC</i> |
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from Gene Clark - Echoes (1967)
The moon can light the sky at night for me again
The sun can make the daytime bright and fun again And my heart can be free the way it wants to be Cause you come back to me again The wind blows pain and clouds of rain away again And let's me stay with just a happy day again Cause now I really see how much you do love me How good the world can be again Oh when you left that day I forgot how to care And I hid myself away But now since you are here Winter days will seem like spring to me again With all the love that you will bring to me again And no matter what I'll do I will always see it through Cause I won't be without you again ------------- Lyrics Powered by LyricFind Written By GENE CLARK <i>Lyrics © BUG MUSIC</i> |
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from Gene Clark - Echoes (1967)
I'd like to love you
With all of my heart You've had me on your trip Right from the start And when you looked at me With love in your eyes I knew I'd want you, oh yeah. I'd like to hold you If you want me to I've found somethin' new girl Just by lookin' at you And it's in your smile And it's in the way I Knew I'd want you, oh yeah I meet so many people I feel I don't know But I felt so close to you When you said hello I'd like to love you And together we'd find The place we've been looking for Where we'd have peace of mind And there we'll be happy And there I'll know why I knew I'd want you, oh yeah, oh yeah ------------- Lyrics Powered by LyricFind Written By GENE CLARK <i>Lyrics © BUG MUSIC</i> |
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from Gene Clark - Echoes (1967)
Daytime just makes me feel lonely
At night I can only dream about you Girl, you're on my mind nearly all of the time It's so hard being here without you Words in my head keep repeating things that you said Wen I was with you And I wonder is it true do you feel the same way too It's so hard being here without you, being here without you Though I know it won't last I'll see you some day It seems as though that the day will come never But there's one thing I'll swear though you're far away I'll be thinking about you forever The streets that I walk on depress me The ones that were happy when I was with you Still with all the friends I know and with all the things I do It's so hard being here without you being here without you |
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from Gene Clark - Echoes (1967)
The first thing that I heard you say
When you were standing there Set in your way was that you were not blind You were sure to make a fool of me Cause there was nothing there That you could see That could go beyond your mind Now who's standing at the door Remembering the days before And asking please be kind It isn't how it was set up to be But I've set you free this time I have never been so far out in front That I could ever ask for what I want And have it any time Knowing this you found a thought for me That told you just what I should be And there I stood behind With all the ones that went before And memories that always seems to Tear me from my mind In front of what it is you seem me to be I've set you free this time I could never find a chance to choose Between a way to win or a thing to lose Because there was your stand On top of all the love you took There was only something You can look at lying in your hand Now who's wondering what has changed And why it can not be arranged To have each thing work fine It isn't how it was set up to be But I'll set you free this time |
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from Gene Clark - Echoes (1967)
If I need you to me your everything
If I have you if I love you just the same If your here the night is likely going to fall If your gone I'll see the daylight in that song If I stand alone understanding what is now If I ever need someone to show me how If the daylight can be hidden by the sun If your gone then I'll know why I miss someone If I love you if I know how much I care If I find the things you wanted anywhere If I know you I may never know your name If your gone then there is nothing that remains |
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from Gene Clark - Echoes (1967)
Is yours is mine
Inside misunderstanding lines you have gone Maybe there's time for something more than what we've done Wishing not to hold you down with iron binds Is this day and this time Is yours is mine I walked along the walls and there I saw your name I choose to spend my feelings chance, play the game The stormy weather passed and left me here to find That the rain and the shine Is yours is mine Is yours is mine |
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from Gene Clark - Echoes (1967)
Well you're smolderin' with fly words,
Catch the moment on the run And you say there's nothin' easy About the plywood tract you're from And you stand inside your wind stilts Watch the sentence act begun So you say you lost your baby Do you know that your the one With the stand to watch the trials go, From here to there behind the scene Throw your troubles to the moon trolls To swallow up like stormy dreams Take an entrance to a stand-off, Looking if there's such a strife And you say you lost your baby, Wondering if its in your life Well you fly your banners Mondays, That take a rise and fall in one Ask the questions of the pilgrims, As they come to pledge what's done Claim a tabernacle hillside Where you'll sight the dyin' sun So you say you lost your baby, Don't you know that you're the one. So you say you lost your baby, Do you know that you're the one. |
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from Gene Clark - Echoes (1967)
Stopped awhile this morning on my way back home
I had to realize this time that I'd be all alone Cause she is moving somewhere far away not slow And though I tried so hard to please her She said she really had to go Even though this time it really hurts me bad I've been through similarities It's not the first break I've had And I just can't let it bring me down too low And though I tried so hard to please her There must be something more to know Never thought that we would end this way It seemed that everything was going fine Still with all the things that I can do or say It won't change the fate I know so well is mine SOLO So I'll stop and look right past the pain Cause I've been in love before and I can love again While she is moving somewhere far away not slow And though I tried so hard to please her She said she really had to go |
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from Gene Clark - Echoes (1967)
Someone you can depend on
I say that I need somebody too So put your mind at ease You know that you can count on Me for anything you want me to do I should have told you before But this time you got through to me So much more So much more You say that you need A way to make your mind up I need to find out which way to go If you think you see me Then maybe we will windup Bringing back the time that I miss so You know that there's so much we can do We could have everything we need Before we're through and more before we're through Ah, la la la la La la la Ah |
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from Gene Clark - Echoes (1967)
On the streets you look again
At the places you have been Or the moments that you thought Where am I going Though the walls are like the dead They reflect the things you've said And the echoes in your head continue showing Near the castles you can build Out of dreams you half fullfilled Won't keep out all of the ill wind that is blowing And you look still for a trace Of an opening in a place Where you find the life that you were used to knowing You can walk out in the night And be sure that its alright To exaggerate the world that's only being You can watch Regina dance Through the crystal panes of glass Yet you know that there's so much that she's not seeing Still you hold one precious thought After all this time you've sought That she might be just protecting what she longs for And her eyes are veiled with black Cause she plays she can look back At the love she wanted so but says is no more The lights go on, commense the cold As your senses will be sold To the parrot watchers mimicing no reasons To pretend that what they are From the fact completely far While the truth may be betrayal, lies and treason Build their towers in the sand Down the roads at their command When the kingdom is the innocence they're stealing And infection easily spreads To the searching, twisted heads As they team up to tear down each others feeling |
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from Gene Clark - Echoes (1967)
I walked by your window
I thought that maybe you'd see me Knowing there'd be changes Is this the way it was to be The things we planned just yesterday Was it only something that we had to say Last night I remember You looked as though you really cared Today not the same one You had another face prepared The magic of those things we'd seen Vanished with the words that we were supposed to mean I called up your name and Maybe its true that you don't know me Could this be the same one Who had so much you wished to show me I don't know what was to believe I guess I'll pick my mind up and then I'll leave |
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from Gene Clark - Echoes (1967)
You know I'm wanting to see her
I've looked all over town Because I really did need her That it was going 'round Kinda gives you the feeling you've been used When its only a matter of things that's been confused Well now, she wasn't no loser If you will investigate But if you're thinking to choose her You better think when its late I'm beginning to feel she's not around at all Had me running high strung, feeling small Nobody could find her though they looked that day What kind of thought had designed her Go on out on a cloud They say that's where she would stay Well, I couldn't believe her No, I couldn't believe her I couldn't believe her No, I couldn't believe her I couldn't believe her |
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from Gene Clark - Echoes (1967)
Keep your feet on the ground
Don't let'em bring you down All you got to do is keep on pushin' All the things they say Won't always work that way Satisfy your mind and keep on pushin' All I ever want to see Baby, please, that you're not down on me Every time I call, call up on you All you got to do is keep on pushin' All the things you do You got to see 'em through Satisfy your mind and keep on pushin' All I ever want to see Baby, please, that you're not down on me |
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from Gene Clark - Echoes (1967)
Well I knew at the moment when I saw you
I could feel you close to me across the room Last night, oh all right I found you What went down there I knew could never leave me It was that feeling, girl, I got from you Last night, oh all right I found you It's been much too easy to remember sometimes How empty handed loneliness can be But when you were there to ease my mind There was so much of something that I need All the changes in the places at the time when You were there and then at once I was with you Last night, oh all right I found you Last night, I said, all right I found you |
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from Gene Clark - Echoes (1967)
She was an elevator operator she had her ups and downs
She got so high so very fast it took her all day to come down I'm gonna put you straight to her right now She's very busy but I'll explain somehow Elevator operator, elevator operator She was one of the girls that you make feel That you were up to stay But when you began to think it was real She took you down all the way I'm gonna put you straight to her right now I'm gonna have to get along without her now |
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from Gene Clark - Echoes (1967)
I think I'm gonna feel better when tomorrow comes
When I see the sun through my window I think that everything is going to be all right Though I know that you have found another I hope you understand that I Still love you so bad But when tomorrow morning comes I hope that you will see the sun shine too Come shining through I think I'm gonna feel better when tomorrow comes When I see the sun When I see the sun |
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from Gene Clark - Echoes (1967)
Three silver rings on slim hands waiting
Flash bright in candlelight through Sunday's early morn We found a room that rainy morning She took my hand through winding roads and led me home Some red French wine when later waking In her warm hideaway, she smiled and combed her hair She laughed each time I asked her name Made promises to meet again But her friends down at the French caf |
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from Gene Clark - Echoes (1967)
The warm wind will not blow tonight
For the the fog enshrouds the landing light As she said she might have heard a bell tolling Though a gold ship sails her clouds and dreams Through the crashing seas she finds it seems That the shore she's looking for is hardly showing Oh, what is this song she's singing? Oh, could it be for someone bringing her, her everything? Her paralytic agencies twist their tongues into philosophies As petite Colombe asks only what she's been stealing The tapestries that drape her walls And the heroes she has witnessed fall While the hallway leaves them all blank to the ceiling Oh, again this song she's singing Oh, could it be for someone bringing her, her every dream? Beneath the deep and broken wall The reflecting glass of time it falls Through the crack she said she heard the ocean calling The foghorn cries profanity at the master of insanity As she watches ruins, neading me and sobbing Oh, again this song she's singing Oh, could it be for someone bringing her, her everything? |
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from Gene Clark - Echoes (1967)
Well you're smolderin' with fly words,
Catch the moment on the run And you say there's nothin' easy About the plywood tract you're from And you stand inside your wind stilts Watch the sentence act begun So you say you lost your baby Do you know that your the one With the stand to watch the trials go, From here to there behind the scene Throw your troubles to the moon trolls To swallow up like stormy dreams Take an entrance to a stand-off, Looking if there's such a strife And you say you lost your baby, Wondering if its in your life Well you fly your banners Mondays, That take a rise and fall in one Ask the questions of the pilgrims, As they come to pledge what's done Claim a tabernacle hillside Where you'll sight the dyin' sun So you say you lost your baby, Don't you know that you're the one. So you say you lost your baby, Do you know that you're the one. |
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from Gene Clark - American Dreamer 1964 - 1974 (2005)
The first thing that I heard you say
When you were standing there Set in your way was that you were not blind You were sure to make a fool of me Cause there was nothing there That you could see That could go beyond your mind Now who's standing at the door Remembering the days before And asking please be kind It isn't how it was set up to be But I've set you free this time I have never been so far out in front That I could ever ask for what I want And have it any time Knowing this you found a thought for me That told you just what I should be And there I stood behind With all the ones that went before And memories that always seems to Tear me from my mind In front of what it is you seem me to be I've set you free this time I could never find a chance to choose Between a way to win or a thing to lose Because there was your stand On top of all the love you took There was only something You can look at lying in your hand Now who's wondering what has changed And why it can not be arranged To have each thing work fine It isn't how it was set up to be But I'll set you free this time |