Paul Kelly (Mushroom Music). I'm not good looking, well-built or tall. I'm not a movie star up on somebody's wall. But when I lie next to my girl. I'm the most wanted man in the world.
Paul Kelly (Mushroom Music). I have the moon in my bed. Every night down she falls. I have the moon in my bed. I had nothing, now I have it all. And I have the sun in my heart.
Hear the sound of a million people. Millions of children in motion. All of us waiting for the rain. To wash away the dust from our bodies. . Can you dance, can you remember.
by Paul Kantner, Grace Slick, Joey Covington. . Put your old ladies back into bed. Your old men back into their graves. Cover their ears so they can't hear us sing.
So I sat in the attic, a piano up my nose. And the wind played a dreadful cantata (cantata, cantata). Sore was I from a crack of an enemy's hose. And the horrible sound of tomato (tomato, tomato).
Well I'm changing over night trying to get it right. Sittin on the curb underneath this old street light. In a puddle there I see you walkin there with me.
You're mean to me. Why must you be mean to me. Dear, honey, it seems to me. You like to see me cryin'. . I don't know why I stay home each night. When you say you'll phone, you don't.
Train arrive, it's sixteen coaches long. Train arrive, it's sixteen coaches long. Well, that long black train take my baby and gone. . Mystery train, rollin' down the track.
You jump, jump here. You jump, jump there. You jump, jump, jump everywhere. . And you mellow down easy. Mellow down easy. You mellow down easy. But you really wanna blow your top.
I don't know if it's right. But I've got a feeling. And want to believe this is magical. Is this what it's like. Cause I'm starting to feel it. And want to believe it's incredible..
The echo of shame, the voice inside my head,. The need for love, the insecurity.. . Cutting me down, to the fourteen year old girl,. The Father Figure criticizing me..
I'm big and proud all over. Not just on the stage. My secret self has many sides. That laugh and crush and sting. I'm red and thick like fire. I like it from behind.
I am not the person who is singing. I am the silent one inside. I am not the one who laughs at people's jokes. I just pacify their egos. . I am not my house, my car or my songs.
And just when every ray of hope was gone. I should have known that you would come along. I can't believe I ever doubted you. My old friend the blues. .
In every life there comes a love like this. To blind with trust to know the Judas kiss. And as sure as your love changes with the wind. My heart will never break this way again.
Mr. Man in the moon. Are you really blue. Are you shedding a tear. While you shine. If you feel like I do. Mr. Man in the moon. Then your heart must be.
You don't need diamonds or big fancy cars. You say you're happy right where you are. We're bound together by a little gold band. You're my kind of woman, you're my kind of man.
My love. My love is for real. . I made mistakes when I played with your mind. Gave you excuses with each story line. . If you ask me how I feel. My love is for real.
Wishin'. Dreamin'. What a fool?. Wishin'. Come on, come on. Here we go. Love song number nine. With a vengeance, hah. . Maybe tomorrow. Maybe never. One day you might keep a promise.
Everybody's got to cry sometimes. I never understood the reason why. Suddenly the answer is so clear. I'm missing you. . Never thought that we would end this way.